Tag: (nsfwish)

britishhsdetectivehakuba:

Hakuba let out a soft breath as his back hit the couch, though it had been softly, and tightened his grip on Kuroba’s hair slightly. Though his mind protested, tried to tell him where this was leading, what that wopuld mean, he ignored it. He instead gave into the desires of his body, their aching need to be touched, held and loved. He hadn’t allowed anyone to love him like this since he was ten year old. He’d been lost, stumbling around in the desert and dying of thirst without even realizing it.

That was the worst part of all.

When Kuroba pulled back, Hakuba looked up at him with glazed eyes, squirming a little as his pants became much to tight for his liking. He ached, he ached with a need for release, something he normally dreaded and hated – it hurt with his hands as they were, and it was disgusting – but when Kuroba did it, it was different somehow. Like even though he knew it was dirty and had to take a shower after, and scrub himself clean, he enjoyed it.

He often had a hard time calming down afterwords.

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He shivered as fingers traced his jaw and cheek, swallowing around the lump in his throat, wanting to ask for more, but to embarrassed to. He didn’t know how to say; touch me, make me feel good, without wanting to sink into the couch and die. He closed his eyes when lips met his forehead and let out a soft sigh, wanting more, to be touched and loved more, to indulge in his bodies desires just this once, to show Kuroba how he truly felt. That he had fallen for him, him and his thief-half. That he wanted nothing more then to be with him every hour, every minuet, every second of the day, to laugh and and just be.

He wanted to tell him that it didn’t matter that he was a detective, he longed to move past friendship and into something more.

He thoughts were cut off with a loud, startled moan as he felt Kuroba’s tongue on his fingers. He arched his back and whimpered as he took it into his mouth. His face flushed and his panting returned as he squirmed, his hardened cock straining against his dress pants, aching to be touched. And then finally, finally Kuroba touched him there and Hakuba let out a cry, eyes wide, hips bucking up against the finger. It was too much and yet not nearly enough, he wanted more, needed more.

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“K-Kuroba-kun…” Hakuba’s voice was breathless and he stared at him with eyes glazed with lust and want. “P-Please…”

He’d been noticing how increasingly hot he was getting in the suit, and the sounds coming from Hakuba were making it much worse. And he felt a bit of surprise and satisfaction at the other’s response to the touch, not having expected the detective to have gotten this bad. Maybe it was because he wasn’t used to it….

Either way, a small part of the thief was beginning to feel proud at putting the other in his current state, the worry about how the other would react to all of this afterward being pushed away by the look in the Hakuba’s eyes, the want found both there and in his words.

Not a bad expression…

He had to hold back a smirk as he added a couple of more fingers with the one he was already working on and looked back down, starting to hum absently as he did. The other hand rubbed at the tight section of the detective’s pants a few more times before moving to undo the button and slowly pull down the zipper, teasing at what was underneath with small brushes of his fingers.

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Hakuba whines softly when his knees hit the ground,. though thankfully it wasn’t as hard as he’d expected. The whine was more directed at the fact that Kuroba was no longer licking and sucking his fingers. He looked up at the other with large, glazed eyes, face flushed all the way from his neck to his ears. He wanted more, needed more, he was aching. His pants were too tight and he was too hot and he needed something, some sort of release.

He rubbed his thighs together, squirming a little and opened his mouth to protest the lack of action, when Kuroba leaned in. Hakuba made a happy sound, and then one of shock as the others lips closed over his own. His eyes went wider then they had been before and arms rested on his shoulders, though neither pushing nor pulling, just resting there. Somewhere, deep in the back of his mind, there was an alarm going off, a shouting protest that this had gone too far, that he was kissing Kuroba, that this was a bad idea.

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It was just drowned out by the sounds of his pounding heart, of the blood rushing through his veins, of the heat that was gathering in his abdomen. He let out a quiet, needy whine into the kiss and slowly his hand slid from his shoulder to tangle in the others hair, kissing back, though it was only the added pressure of his own lips against the others.

He wasn’t pushed away.

He didn’t set off any attack that he could see.

And Hakuba was kissing him back.

Kaito let out a small, happy sound and he tried to push against the detective a bit more, his own arm pulling the other from behind on his back as his desire started to grow. He wanted to go further. Make the kiss even deeper, break apart with both of them gasping for air, give more kisses as they pulled off each other’s clothes, fill the silence with moans and gasps and cries as they-

He needed to stop.

The kiss was held for a minute, allowing himself enjoy the pressure and the fingers in his hair before he slowly pulled away with a small smile, the bell ringing a bit as he did. His darkened eyes were soft as he stared at Hakuba, the hand on the back coming around to trace his fingers along the other’s cheek and jaw.

The detective, no matter what state he was in, likely wouldn’t be comfortable with going much further than what had happened last time. And even then, he really hadn’t been happy with what had happened. Hakuba may not like anything that’s happening right now later… but he didn’t want to scare him off completely by going too far and overstepping boundaries.

He needed to back off some and end this quickly.

The thief gently put his lips to the other’s forehead before taking hold of the hand he’d been working on and bringing it up between them. He gave the fingers a few more licks before finally taking one into his mouth and sucking, sliding it in and out some as the hand that had been on Hakuba’s face moved down. He paused for a moment to glance at the other’s face before he rubbed a finger along the bulge in his pants, ready to pull back if the detective wanted him to stop.

“here kitty kitty!”

britishhsdetectivehakuba:

moonlightmajutsushi:

Kaito yawned and lifted his head from the desk, stretching his arms out in front of him as he did, ears folding back against his he-

Wait. That didn’t sound or feel right.

He blinked and moved them around more, cautiously raising a hand to touch the top if his head. And met something warm and fuzzy.

…Did Akako do something to me in my sleep or something?

The ears picked up a noise coming from the door and he turned just in time to see Hakuba coming into the room. They went flat against his skull again and he backed up slightly in his seat, only to notice something else didn’t seem right. But this time, he didn’t check. He didn’t really have to. A black tail curled around him and flicked around some, clearly visible from the front, causing the magician to stare at it for a moment before his face turned a bit pink.

What the… why ears and a tail?

…Oh, right. Hakuba. He glanced back up at the detective, hoping he hadn’t seen yet. The ears would be hard to spot if they just stayed down…. now if he could just get the tail under his shirt…

Hakuba let out a soft sound as Kaito started to hum, grinds down a bit faster, almost needily. He’d never felt like this before. It was like his whole body was on fire, every nerve and surface of skin sparkling with pleasure; he felt like he was loosing his mind. It felt so good though, better then anything he’d ever felt before, and the heat was pooling in his abdomen before he came with a loud cry, bucking forward one last time before tilting his head down, panting heavily.

Kaito felt the change in speed and tried to keep up, though the steady pace between them was lost as they both got closer and closer to their limits. His eyes closed and he pulled his mouth away from the other to breathe as he felt the pressure inside him build, until Hakuba pushed down the final time, the other’s cry and action sending him into his release with one of his own, body stiffening and his mind filling with white at the sheer relief and happiness that followed. His hands soon released their grip as he relaxed, and fell out to his sides as he drew in quick breaths, waiting a few moments before staring at the detective and giving a small smile. His tail now lay to the side, the end flicking around lazily.

The magician slowly moved to place a kiss on the other’s cheek before tilting it down to rub his ears in the crook of Hakuba’s neck, humming contentedly.

“here kitty kitty!”

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moonlightmajutsushi:

Kaito yawned and lifted his head from the desk, stretching his arms out in front of him as he did, ears folding back against his he-

Wait. That didn’t sound or feel right.

He blinked and moved them around more, cautiously raising a hand to touch the top if his head. And met something warm and fuzzy.

…Did Akako do something to me in my sleep or something?

The ears picked up a noise coming from the door and he turned just in time to see Hakuba coming into the room. They went flat against his skull again and he backed up slightly in his seat, only to notice something else didn’t seem right. But this time, he didn’t check. He didn’t really have to. A black tail curled around him and flicked around some, clearly visible from the front, causing the magician to stare at it for a moment before his face turned a bit pink.

What the… why ears and a tail?

…Oh, right. Hakuba. He glanced back up at the detective, hoping he hadn’t seen yet. The ears would be hard to spot if they just stayed down…. now if he could just get the tail under his shirt…

Hakuba moaned as Kaito pushed back against him, and started to grind down harder. He let out a soft sound when he pulled his ears away, wanting to continue what he was doing, but he sucked in a breath as he felt lips against his own. He was far too gone in the pleasure, mind too muddled to think of his fear as he licked his way into the others mouth. This being his first sexual experience, he was already pretty close.

He let the other push his way into his mouth, moaning a bit louder as the detective moved against him even harder, arms tightening their hold to try and bring the two as close together as possible. Though he’d had dreams and fantasies, they didn’t even compare to what he was feeling right now, with the heat coming from the other on top of him, the pleasure that was constantly shooting through him from the friction against against his member, and eagerness for a release pushing him further and further…

And he started humming in anticipation, though it was mixed in with the moans and whines coming from his throat as they continued.

“here kitty kitty!”

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moonlightmajutsushi:

Kaito yawned and lifted his head from the desk, stretching his arms out in front of him as he did, ears folding back against his he-

Wait. That didn’t sound or feel right.

He blinked and moved them around more, cautiously raising a hand to touch the top if his head. And met something warm and fuzzy.

…Did Akako do something to me in my sleep or something?

The ears picked up a noise coming from the door and he turned just in time to see Hakuba coming into the room. They went flat against his skull again and he backed up slightly in his seat, only to notice something else didn’t seem right. But this time, he didn’t check. He didn’t really have to. A black tail curled around him and flicked around some, clearly visible from the front, causing the magician to stare at it for a moment before his face turned a bit pink.

What the… why ears and a tail?

…Oh, right. Hakuba. He glanced back up at the detective, hoping he hadn’t seen yet. The ears would be hard to spot if they just stayed down…. now if he could just get the tail under his shirt…

Hakuba moaned as the other called his name and started to switch between licking, sucking and biting his ears, moving from the tip to the base, his fingers gently pinching a nipple, wondering what sound he could bring from the teenager. He gasped as he neck was licked and then moaned once again as his neck was sucked on. He ground down against the other, starting a slow, but steady rhythm, he was very quickly loosing himself in the pleasure.

When the detective started moving along his ears and took hold of the nip, Kaito moaned softly into the other, pulling back enough to lick at the reddened area some before moving, falling into the other’s rhythm and pushing back some when he started to raise back up. He pulled his head away from the detective for a moment to tilt it up and push his lips to Hakuba’s, ears turning to the sides and hands sliding up the other’s back before stopping at the shoulders. His tail was still wrapped around them, wriggling as it curled a bit more.

“here kitty kitty!”

britishhsdetectivehakuba:

moonlightmajutsushi:

Kaito yawned and lifted his head from the desk, stretching his arms out in front of him as he did, ears folding back against his he-

Wait. That didn’t sound or feel right.

He blinked and moved them around more, cautiously raising a hand to touch the top if his head. And met something warm and fuzzy.

…Did Akako do something to me in my sleep or something?

The ears picked up a noise coming from the door and he turned just in time to see Hakuba coming into the room. They went flat against his skull again and he backed up slightly in his seat, only to notice something else didn’t seem right. But this time, he didn’t check. He didn’t really have to. A black tail curled around him and flicked around some, clearly visible from the front, causing the magician to stare at it for a moment before his face turned a bit pink.

What the… why ears and a tail?

…Oh, right. Hakuba. He glanced back up at the detective, hoping he hadn’t seen yet. The ears would be hard to spot if they just stayed down…. now if he could just get the tail under his shirt…

Hakuba continued to bite and nip at his ear, tongue always lashing out to sooth after each one. His hands slid up the others chest, under his clothes and gently brushed over a nipple as he ground down against him again, a deeper moan passing through his slightly parted lips. He shuddered and ground down against him again, enjoying the sparks of heat and pleasure that made his body tingle and his thighs start to shake.

The magician’s mind was becoming a mess. The cat part was protesting to the ear teasing while the human part of him was getting lost in the pleasure it brought and the heat and want. He gasped when the others hand went over his chest, moaning every time the other ground against him.

“Haku…ba…”

The voice was much lower than usual, though it did have a whine to it as Kaito tried to pull the detective closer, tilting his head enough that he could reach the other’s neck again. He picked a spot and licked it a bit before starting to gently suck.

“here kitty kitty!”

britishhsdetectivehakuba:

moonlightmajutsushi:

Kaito yawned and lifted his head from the desk, stretching his arms out in front of him as he did, ears folding back against his he-

Wait. That didn’t sound or feel right.

He blinked and moved them around more, cautiously raising a hand to touch the top if his head. And met something warm and fuzzy.

…Did Akako do something to me in my sleep or something?

The ears picked up a noise coming from the door and he turned just in time to see Hakuba coming into the room. They went flat against his skull again and he backed up slightly in his seat, only to notice something else didn’t seem right. But this time, he didn’t check. He didn’t really have to. A black tail curled around him and flicked around some, clearly visible from the front, causing the magician to stare at it for a moment before his face turned a bit pink.

What the… why ears and a tail?

…Oh, right. Hakuba. He glanced back up at the detective, hoping he hadn’t seen yet. The ears would be hard to spot if they just stayed down…. now if he could just get the tail under his shirt…

Hakuba was enjoying the sounds he was getting from his classmate, and shivered when he whines, deciding he liked that sound best. He bit down on his ear again, still being gentle and tugging softly. He dragged his nails up the others chest, leaving small reddish-pink imprints on the skin as he did so. He was also highly aware of his erection and he ground down against Kuroba, letting out a soft moan against the ear in his mouth.

He did still whine at the biting, although it’s not as loud as the first, now that he was expecting it. His fingers dug into the other’s back some when the detective ran his nails along his chest, one of his own hands rubbing up and down over the jacket material. They grabbed even tighter when Hakuba started to grind, whine turning into a moan as he shuddered at the detective’s own in his ear and arced up into the other, tail wrapping around them from the side.

❣(yes, I’m bored)

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moonlightmajutsushi:

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

❣ – hopelessly horny

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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.

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He pulled back some as she undid the jacket, pulling his hands out from under her to support himself as he did. It slid off easily, falling off one side of the bed. Kid stared after it for a moment, then reached up to remove his tie as Aoko worked on the buttons on his shirt, small tingles of pleasure going through him when she started touching his chest. He liked to be in contact with people, but he rarely ever got touched. General hugging and getting close to people, but no actual hand to skin contact, normally.

Kid put a hand over one of hers and lifted it up to place a small kiss on it before placing it back down and reaching lower with his other hand, tracing her inner thighs as he put one more kiss on her stomach.

❣ (Sorry, the KaiShin shipper in me couldn’t resist)

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He knew he shouldn’t be there in his current condition, face seemingly permanently stained red and he hoped he could lie convincingly enough to the thief he asked. He couldn’t help that his hormones had been going a little more haywire then usual, a side effect from the Apotoxin Haibara had told him. This really was the worst time to come to a KID heist. 

Maybe he should go, he could likely leave before KID showed up since he seemed to be having fun toying with the Task Force. Turning to go with that decision in mind, he hoped maybe he could actually leave before the thief showed up and he’d have to try and explain his fevered look and uh… physical evidence to what exactly was wrong with the detective. 

“I should have never promised I’d try to make it to all of his heists,” he murmured to himself.

His face was bright red and he was refusing to look at the thief at all. Kaito had to know, could feel his eyes on him and it only made him blush brighter. He didn’t need to see the thief’s face to know he was smirking. Damned smug thief.

A small cough left the detective. “N-no I’m… fine…” A terrible, horrible lie.

He didn’t know whether to be flattered that the detective still arrived when he was like this, or insulted that he would try to leave without even telling him why. And he’d even made the thief worry over nothing…

“Mmm-hmm, I’m sure you are…..”

As the spoke, Kid carefully moved a hand from the detective’s back to have it hover over the area, but not quite touching. The other arm tilted upward to spread over Shinichi’s upper back as he leaned in towards the other again.

“I’m sure you’re just…” A finger was held out and slowly made it’s way along the tented section, pulling it away with a flick as he got to the last word.

“Fine.”