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moonlightmajutsushi:

Kid suddenly heard a noise behind him and looked down from his perch above the rooftop door. He raised an eyebrow at the outfit, smiling slightly. There were always a few who attended his heists in the costume. though, they usually weren’t allowed inside….

He blinked and looked a bit closer.

Is that….?

The thief choked back a laugh. Why on earth was she in that getup?

“Flattering though it may be, I don’t think wearing that on nights when people are searching for one in the same costume is the best idea, ojou-san. Wouldn’t want to cause you any unneeded trouble, after all.”

He moved to the edge of the section to let her notice him, his cape waving around behind him.

He was actually right. The only thing she betrayed were her own feelings. But that was already enough to make her feel bad. “You know…I really didn’t dislike the kiss..” she said as she looked at him having a soft smile on her lips.

His fingers toyed with the gem in his pocket as he raised an eyebrow at her. Since Aoko seemed to have calmed down some, he’d been thinking of checking it soon…

“…I believe you already said that, ojou-san. Unless…that’s supposed to be an invitation?”

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moonlightmajutsushi:

Kid suddenly heard a noise behind him and looked down from his perch above the rooftop door. He raised an eyebrow at the outfit, smiling slightly. There were always a few who attended his heists in the costume. though, they usually weren’t allowed inside….

He blinked and looked a bit closer.

Is that….?

The thief choked back a laugh. Why on earth was she in that getup?

“Flattering though it may be, I don’t think wearing that on nights when people are searching for one in the same costume is the best idea, ojou-san. Wouldn’t want to cause you any unneeded trouble, after all.”

He moved to the edge of the section to let her notice him, his cape waving around behind him.

“I’m glad that you liked it.” She paused for a few minutes. “I wonder..if I betrayed him now….I’m in love with someone….and I just allowed you to kiss me…” Sadness and worry could be seen in her eyes. Aoko always loved Kaito. And to think that she just kissed a thief kind of hurted.

The thief sighed, keeping his eyes closed for the moment.

She’s so worried about that?

“A key word there is ‘allowed’. I’m the one who started it… so that’s not your fault. And if you haven’t even told him you love him yet, the only thing you can betray right now are your own feelings, ojou-san.”

Kid straightened and gave Aoko a small smile.

“And if you know you still love him, that hasn’t exactly been harmed either.”

ft-dc-fan:

moonlightmajutsushi:

Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…

❣ – hopelessly horny

The window opened silently and a white figure landed in the room, cape falling noiselessly behind him. He glanced over at the bed and allowed a small smile, his eyes softening as the blankets moved. Aoko hadn’t said anything about not coming to the heist, and he had gotten a bit worried when she hadn’t shown up.

The thief crossed the room to stand next to her, eyes scanning to see if she seemed sick or hurt in any way. As he looked, she turned again, this time onto her back. Her head was tilted towards him and her mouth was open slightly with some stray hairs falling onto her face.

Kid didn’t even notice he had started to lean over until the charm on his monocle bumped her cheek. He backed away quickly, feeling heat rising to his face. Though, now that he back to awareness, he could tell that his face wasn’t the only area blood was rushing to.

A curse was muttered under his breath. He needed to leave, and not just because of this…. development. The longer he stayed, the more of a chance there was of Aoko waking up and seeing him. But instead, he hovered by the bed, just watching her breath for a moment. In the back of his mind, he knew just how creepy this looked. What he wanted to do was what he’d been about to before he caught himself. He knew it would be wrong to do something like that while she was asleep, though. The unofficial ‘no one gets hurt’ policy didn’t just apply to anything physical, after all.

The thief lightly brushed the hair back from her cheek and knelt down on the floor, taking in a small, sharp breath as shifting fabric passed over his slowly growing ‘problem’. He paused for a moment before resting his arms on the bed, head soon following. Staying beside her like this was creepy, yes.

But at this point, he didn’t care.

Aoko felt the warmth that slowly started growing inside of her. She was a bit irritated and surprised as he broke the kiss and tossed his hat away. As she felt his gentle lips teasing her neck with his little kisses, she couldn’t help herself but to shiver and let a big breathe escape her lips.

“Y-you’re right…KID…It’s really…warm in here…Anyway…stop…calling me Ojou-san…just finally…call me…Aoko…” was all she could say before a low moan escaped her lips as he started sucking on her neck.

The thief smiled at the sound as he continued to work, giving the area another lick after leaving his mark. He also slid the hand out from under her head over to the mark and started to rubbed it a bit with his thumb.

“Very well… Aoko.”

It felt strange to say that as Kid, but really, this entire situation seemed a lot like he was dreaming. However, her warmth under him and his own arousal told him otherwise. He moved lower and slid the other hand underneath her shirt, slowly pushing it up as the glove traced a line up to her chest.

“I suppose we should do something about these, if you’re getting too warm,” he said, the teasing smirk returning. Like taking off clothes would actually help do anything about that…

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“W-well, yeah.” she said in a hesitating way. Her hand slowly moved to his hand, holding it tightly. It was really embarrassing, but she actually was kind of scared.

Kaito glanced down when she took his hand and raised an eyebrow, but didn’t get a chance to comment before the cars started moving. So he settled for simply returning the hold, though not as firmly, and using the other hand to hang on to safety bar. As they neared the top of the first hill, even he started to get a bit nervous. Flying off the thing didn’t exactly inspire the most confidence in the ride, even if it had been because of his own recklessness.

“Well, you’re about to get quite the view….”

ft-dc-fan:

moonlightmajutsushi:

Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…

❣ – hopelessly horny

The window opened silently and a white figure landed in the room, cape falling noiselessly behind him. He glanced over at the bed and allowed a small smile, his eyes softening as the blankets moved. Aoko hadn’t said anything about not coming to the heist, and he had gotten a bit worried when she hadn’t shown up.

The thief crossed the room to stand next to her, eyes scanning to see if she seemed sick or hurt in any way. As he looked, she turned again, this time onto her back. Her head was tilted towards him and her mouth was open slightly with some stray hairs falling onto her face.

Kid didn’t even notice he had started to lean over until the charm on his monocle bumped her cheek. He backed away quickly, feeling heat rising to his face. Though, now that he back to awareness, he could tell that his face wasn’t the only area blood was rushing to.

A curse was muttered under his breath. He needed to leave, and not just because of this…. development. The longer he stayed, the more of a chance there was of Aoko waking up and seeing him. But instead, he hovered by the bed, just watching her breath for a moment. In the back of his mind, he knew just how creepy this looked. What he wanted to do was what he’d been about to before he caught himself. He knew it would be wrong to do something like that while she was asleep, though. The unofficial ‘no one gets hurt’ policy didn’t just apply to anything physical, after all.

The thief lightly brushed the hair back from her cheek and knelt down on the floor, taking in a small, sharp breath as shifting fabric passed over his slowly growing ‘problem’. He paused for a moment before resting his arms on the bed, head soon following. Staying beside her like this was creepy, yes.

But at this point, he didn’t care.

She didn’t tried to fight back at all. As he leaned in a bit more, she decided to lay back down. Her hands slowly moved through his hair, while she let her tongue slip into his mouth, kissing him the same way.

Kid slipped the arm that had been on Aoko’s back out from under her after they fell, moving it down her side. He maintained the kiss for a minute or so more before slowly pulling back. Even though they hadn’t done much, the thief was already incredibly hot and sweat was beginning to form on his face. He carefully took off his hat and tossed it to the side before lowering his head again, placing small kisses on her neck.

“Ojou-san…” he commented in between the light pecks… “Don’t you think…it’s getting a bit… warm in here?”

Kid shot her a slight smirk before lowering his head once more, picking a spot on her lower neck, giving it a small lick, and then starting to suck.

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moonlightmajutsushi:

Kid suddenly heard a noise behind him and looked down from his perch above the rooftop door. He raised an eyebrow at the outfit, smiling slightly. There were always a few who attended his heists in the costume. though, they usually weren’t allowed inside….

He blinked and looked a bit closer.

Is that….?

The thief choked back a laugh. Why on earth was she in that getup?

“Flattering though it may be, I don’t think wearing that on nights when people are searching for one in the same costume is the best idea, ojou-san. Wouldn’t want to cause you any unneeded trouble, after all.”

He moved to the edge of the section to let her notice him, his cape waving around behind him.

“I really should tell him… but I don’t know how…” She leaned against the thief. Aoko wasn’t really sure, why she did that, but she somehow needed someone right now. “And yes…I didn’t dislike our kiss from earlier..”

Kid unconsciously tilted his head to rest on hers when she leaned on him.

“Well, you just told a thief that you didn’t mind him suddenly kissing you, so I wouldn’t think be much more difficult than that…”

His eyelids fell shut. It did feel nice to just sit by Aoko, without her threatening to get him arrested or attack him with cleaning supplies.

“And it was rather pleasant for me as well, ojou-san.”

ft-dc-fan:

moonlightmajutsushi:

Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…

❣ – hopelessly horny

The window opened silently and a white figure landed in the room, cape falling noiselessly behind him. He glanced over at the bed and allowed a small smile, his eyes softening as the blankets moved. Aoko hadn’t said anything about not coming to the heist, and he had gotten a bit worried when she hadn’t shown up.

The thief crossed the room to stand next to her, eyes scanning to see if she seemed sick or hurt in any way. As he looked, she turned again, this time onto her back. Her head was tilted towards him and her mouth was open slightly with some stray hairs falling onto her face.

Kid didn’t even notice he had started to lean over until the charm on his monocle bumped her cheek. He backed away quickly, feeling heat rising to his face. Though, now that he back to awareness, he could tell that his face wasn’t the only area blood was rushing to.

A curse was muttered under his breath. He needed to leave, and not just because of this…. development. The longer he stayed, the more of a chance there was of Aoko waking up and seeing him. But instead, he hovered by the bed, just watching her breath for a moment. In the back of his mind, he knew just how creepy this looked. What he wanted to do was what he’d been about to before he caught himself. He knew it would be wrong to do something like that while she was asleep, though. The unofficial ‘no one gets hurt’ policy didn’t just apply to anything physical, after all.

The thief lightly brushed the hair back from her cheek and knelt down on the floor, taking in a small, sharp breath as shifting fabric passed over his slowly growing ‘problem’. He paused for a moment before resting his arms on the bed, head soon following. Staying beside her like this was creepy, yes.

But at this point, he didn’t care.

As he licked her lips, she hesitated for a moment. She wasn’t really sure, if she already was ready for this kind of kisses. Aoko slowly opened her mouth just a bit to allow him, entering it with his tongue.

He happily took advantage of her silent permission, sliding into her mouth and going along the roof and sides, almost as though the tongue was trying to map it out. The hand still in her hair clenched and the thief leaned in a bit more.

ft-dc-fan:

moonlightmajutsushi:

Kid suddenly heard a noise behind him and looked down from his perch above the rooftop door. He raised an eyebrow at the outfit, smiling slightly. There were always a few who attended his heists in the costume. though, they usually weren’t allowed inside….

He blinked and looked a bit closer.

Is that….?

The thief choked back a laugh. Why on earth was she in that getup?

“Flattering though it may be, I don’t think wearing that on nights when people are searching for one in the same costume is the best idea, ojou-san. Wouldn’t want to cause you any unneeded trouble, after all.”

He moved to the edge of the section to let her notice him, his cape waving around behind him.

She looked down, her bangs covering her eyes. “No..I haven’t told him…I’m scared..that he doesn’t feel the same way…I don’t want to lose him as a friend because of my feelings..”

“Hmm… I can certainly understand not wanting to lose a friend. But if that is the case, you can’t really say for certain that he doesn’t feel the same way for you, ojou-san.”

Wait…. Come to think of it how many guy friends did Aoko have? He couldn’t really think of any besides himself and arguably Hakuba….

Great, now he kinda wanted to ask about it. But… even if he did learn who she liked, would it really change much? If she did have feelings for him, he still couldn’t do much. There was still the whole matter of Kid and Pandora to deal with. And if the person she was talking about is someone else….

“So… about that second part… regarding ‘someone’ you kissed….” The thief was partially just trying to distract himself from that train of thought, but part of him was curious as to why Aoko didn’t hate him for doing that.

ft-dc-fan:

moonlightmajutsushi:

Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…

≛ – wrapped up like a gift

He hadn’t seen the person who had tied him up with ribbons, but he did recognise the house they’d managed to take him to.

This is very, very bad…

The thief was left at the front door, and the figure hurrying away after ringing the bell and putting a bow on his hat. He tried to see if he could get the ribbon off, or at least move away, as he saw the light turn on inside the house.

Unfortunately, he had only just managed to sit up when the door was opened.

Kid closed his eyes as the light blinded him, cautiously re-opening one of them as soon as he was able. He almost let out a sigh of relief to see Aoko, rather than her father, but he remembered that being Kid in front of her wasn’t much better.

“Ah… Good evening, ojou-san. Or, maybe it should be morning by now…” he began, nervously, “I apologise for interrupting your sleep, but it appears that someone was adamant in playing some sort of prank…”

Kid smiled at her, much more cheerfully and confident than he felt. She probably wouldn’t help, but it wouldn’t hurt to ask anyway…

“I don’t suppose you could give me a hand?”

Her cheeks got tinted in a soft red as the lips of the thief touched her hand. “You better go now before I change my mind.” was all she said before she glared at him with a piercing look.

The thief nodded and stood, the smile never leaving as he tipped his hat to her.

“As you wish.”

A cloud of smoke enveloped him, clearing away soon after to show that he’d gone.