13: Make out
Kaito grinned when he found the detective. Snatching his arm he half dragged the other to a janitorial closet. It was twenty minutes before he had to show as KID and the impulse at getting the usually controlled detective was just too tempting. Pushing him up against the wall with his body he made fast work at getting as close as possible. Pressing his mouth against Hakuba’s he poured as much passion as he could into the kiss before biting at his bottom lip then swiping his tongue across the sting. The brief thought of getting punched crossed his mind before he relaxed.
Beside who wouldn’t want to have KID kiss them. Even stuffy detectives that like to make fools out of people.
“Wh-what KaITOU-SA–” The squeak was brief, confused, and cut off as the kisses began, and the detective was very quickly compromised. He didn’t punch KID, didn’t even struggle, really; just caved against the wall giving a soft moan as he closed his eyes.
In truth, getting a kiss from KID was… well, he really didn’t mind it at all, other than the fact that he was supposed to be working. But that seemed to be the last thing on his mind at the moment, fingers twitching as he resisted the urge to wrap them back around the thief. He had to keep some boundaries, at least… they were supposed to be enemies.