Hakuba was half hard now, hips lifting just slightly as he continued to lick and suck on his fingers. Soft whimpers slipped past his palm as he shuddered, eyes clenched tightly closed. He let out another whimper as he thief finally released his fingers, whole body shaking with tremors as he stared down at him, eyes slightly glazed, but there was also fear in them. He swallowed thickly as the other spoke, and tried to weakly pull his wrist away from the other.
He let out a yelp as he was yanked forward, eyes wide as he was ace to face with the thief. He tried to pull back, to put space between them, but before he could do anything his other wrists was grabbed away from his mouth and forced to his sides. He shuddered, eyes wide once again. Though as the thief spoke a second time, the words seemed familiar, like he’d had this talk before, he just couldn’t quite remember where.
“L-Let me go!” Hakuba demanded breathlessly. “Stop touching me! It’s disgusting!” The feeling of saliva soaking his fingers, of the tongue against his skin both aroused him and made him want to throw up. He didn’t want this, he didn’t want to become dirty and contaminated. He needed to wash his hands, he needed to get away and become clean again.
“True. To you, it probably is disgusting. And yet…”
He slowly slid his hands down the detective’s arms, past the elbow, and grabbed the other firmly, pushing him down to the side until his back pressed against the seats. Kid brought up a leg to balance himself better, keeping it against the back of the couch while the other still trailed to the floor.
The thief hovered over the teen, watching him for a moment before moving away slightly, absently rubbing with his thumbs.
“You’re still just using useless words. The sounds you’re making aren’t really encouraging me to stop either.”
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