Hakuba narrowed his eyes at the other. It seemed he was testing his control. Of course this was to be expected, the other was KID after all. Hakuba reached up and grabbed one of the detachable shower heads and started to unscrew the shower head from the hose. He then moved around thief and pushed him forward so he was on his hands and knees. He then grabbed his arm and twisted it around his back and held it there, painfully in place.
“If you move, with me holding your arm in this position, it will break.” He then put the hose in his mouth, holding it between his teeth as he reached down to lift up his ass enough. “You like to test people it seems. Well, who would I be if I didn’t oblige.”
Hakuba took the hose back into his head and then slowly slid the end into Kuroba’s ass. He waited until the head was fully in and pulled the knob to start the water. He only pulled it a little bit, so the water wasn’t coming to fast, but not really slow at the same time. If he was going to continue to act out, Hakuba would just get more creative in humiliating him.
“If you think I’m going to go easy on you, you’re wrong.” He chuckled and gave his ass a harsh slap, which the water would have doubled the strength. “You will clean the mess you made. All of it, thoroughly, and until I am satisfied, and maybe then I’ll let you go. Or maybe I’ll tie you up, no cuffs, rope, knotted well, disabling any movement, and build you a cage to keep for my own amusement.”
He blinked and watched as the detective pulled the shower head down and moved around him warily, trying to guess what the other was doing.
But he still wasn’t prepared to be pushed down even further, just managing to catch himself when the other grabbed his arm. The magician fell a little further as he used his other forearm for support, yelping as Hakuba finished twisting the one he’d taken.
The words barely registered as Kid could feel his irritation rising more, though it still wasn’t anger just yet. He did get distracted when the detective raised him up some, turning his head as much as he could to see what was happening. Eyes widened when the other started bringing the hose up and he opened his mouth again to protest, but cut off when it began to be inserted. His body tensed at the foreign object, but couldn’t keep it from being moved forward, and Kaito’s eyes quickly shut as he clenched his teeth and lowered his head at the discomfort.
Then a shudder went through him when the water started.
Yes, he had been testing, though he wasn’t entirely sure why. He knew this Hakuba was far more dangerous to taunt than the normal one…
He just didn’t care.
His back arched briefly at the slap as he flinched, but he stubbornly refused to allow a sound come out because of it. The thief’s head fell back onto the arm supporting him, eyes still closed in discomfort as the other spoke and water continued to flow into him. After a few moments, his shoulders started to shake. Then, he opened his mouth…
And laughed.
It was not the normal, cheerful one the magician usually had. This was more… manic.
“You really focus on cleanliness to much, tantei, if this is the first thing to come to mind for one of your punishments! And I highly doubt you’d be able to keep me, even if I couldn’t move. Your usual self probably wouldn’t want his own personal caged thief. ‘Least, not like that.”
He twisted some to look back at the other, eyes narrow but with a smirk on his face, not seeming to care that his position put more pressure on his trapped arm.
“But fine. If you’re so concerned about it, I’ll wash ya.”
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.
The thief looked up at her when she spoke, some concern still showing on his face.
“Aoko…”
He still wasn’t convinced that she wasn’t just doing this because he’d come on to her. She’d said before that she loved someone, and he was starting to feel guilty for doing this while knowing that, even if there was a chance that it was him she loved. She still didn’t know that right now…
He pulled her in tighter, one hand going up behind her head to weave through her hair.
He really didn’t know what to do now. His love and desire to continue was currently battling with how much he cared and didn’t want her to be hurt in any way.
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.
Kid looked up at Aoko as he placed the last kiss, smiling. The sounds she was making only made him want her more…
His hand stopped playing for the moment to be placed on the bed beside her for support as the thief lifted himself off her slightly, moving the other hand down almost hesitantly. As confident as he liked to appear, he hadn’t really done this sort of thing with anyone before, even if his imagination wanted to say otherwise. And he didn’t want to mess up just because he was too eager…
And with that thought, he really did pause before sighing and sliding both arms underneath her in a hug, burying his face into her chest. A small noise escaped him as the physical evidence of his desire for her rubbed against her leg some, but he tried to ignore it. This was feeling a lot like their first kiss, and he really didn’t want to make her feel guilty again…
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.
Her cheeks flushed bright red as she felt KID pushing her shirt over her chest. It actually only helped a little. But it was still weird. He was a thief and she was the daughter of the policemen who wanted to catch him. But nothing of that could stop her from feeling great by how close he was to her.
She barely could bring a word out at his soft touch on her naked skin. “M-maybe…you’re right…KID…” Aoko looked down at the thief with a weirdly attractive smile on her lips.
The grin widened.
Kid continued to move the shirt until it was just over her breasts.
As Kaito had noticed before, Aoko wasn’t as endowed as some of the other girls, but honestly…
The hand pulled back to cup one, gently massaging it before his fingers began to tease at the center.
…he’d never been interested in the others anyway.
The thief placed more kisses on her stomach, purposefully making his way upward as the hand on her neck moved downward along her exposed side, stopping just above her hip.
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