Hey my dear fellow Conan fans. I am truly sorry that it took me basically forever to upload any Conan stories. I guess I was going through an off-Conan-phase (and a lot changing in my life). Honestly, Gosho (aka Fussel) really should consider moving his ass and putting the story to the next level already! Grrr! Oh well, there is light on the horizon still, such as the impending Conan Movie with KID in it!! Finally! God have I missed Kid... This is a little trilogy I dug up on my laptop that I wrote forever ago when my bff was in hospital. It's basically cute little fluff without any point besides being cute and fluffy (big surprise XD) and a tad sexy (yeah, those who know me will be shocked by this, right? :p). Heiji/Kazuha and Ran/Shinichi should follow very very soon, I promise. I just really hope you like this and that I am not getting out of practise. Love, Jojo

Ps: There is a picture made by Cherry to every chapter. Enjoy the first one here, it's worth it: http: / /jojoangel. jo. funpic. de /Shirt_Aoko-Kaito_ 592x779 .jpg

Innocence

By jojo

Part I - Dessert

Aoko yawned and lazily stretched her arms high in the air as she entered her room. She felt highly refreshed after her quick trip to the bathroom and turned around to close the door quietly. It was not even morning completely. The sunrise was still a few hours away so that if she looked out of her window only the blurred contours of the other houses around them could be made out.

A slight chill ran down her spine. Only now she realized the actual chilliness of this quiet morning and quickly moved across the room to get under the covers and warm up. She was, after all, only wearing a velvet blue button-down shirt that was way too large for her. Aoko smirked meaningfully and clutched it tighter around her shoulders, inhaling the scent as she made her way over to the bed. Laying back down under the covers, she tugged them up to her chin and couldn't help but think back, reminiscent of the previous evening.

She had sat alone in her bedroom, boredom causing her to attend to her homework. Although the house was empty and quiet, she felt restless and couldn't concentrate on her task at all. That's why, pretty soon, she abandoned her school things and walked over to the window, looking out at the sky in concern.

The daughter of the Police Inspector knew exactly what was causing her inner unease and, how could it be otherwise, it had everything to do with her childhood friend.

Scanning the sky, she felt the slightly increased heartbeat throb in her chest and against her ribs as to her immense relief, a white shadow appeared out of nowhere and seemed to be flying towards her window.

Actually sighing out in relief, she stepped aside and a few instances later white smoke clouded her room, manifesting in seconds time into a tall, white, male figure. She didn't even have time to comprehend fully what happened as this young man stepped forward and flung himself at her, holding her tightly to his firm body and spinning her around.

Aoko heard him laugh happily and hugged him back although she didn't fully understand what had happened. Just as quickly as the hug had begun, it suddenly ended as he stepped back and started pacing her room, waving wildly with his arms in the air while talking excitedly and seemingly without breathing in between his sentences.

"Oh my god, Aoko, you should have seen them! All of the police was there, gathered around the midnight-diamond necklace, oh so confident that this time they'd save it and capture me whereas their plan was, excuse me, very obvious and stupid." He laughed loudly again until he had to hold his stomach as if scared it might burst any moment.

When his laughing ceased, he turned and smiled broadly at her, obviously expecting her to laugh along with him. As he found her standing there staring at him with not even a smile on her transfixed expression, he grinned, determined to ignore her obvious displeasure and went on talking animatedly.

"And then…" He laughed out again. "…then, as I was suddenly behind them, appearing out of a dark cloud of smoke, they screamed and all of them fell inside their own trap! Hahahaha! I didn't even have to push or anything!" He couldn't contain his roaring laughter and Aoko couldn't help her sly smile. He was just too adorable when he was behaving like a child.

"Well, KID, glad you've had your fun. What about the others now?"

"Haha, well, they obviously DIDN'T have fun, muahahaha!" He burst again into a fit of laughter.

Her gaze was icy as she stared at him, her hands steadied on her hips. He smiled as he saw her reaction and stood up fully once again. Grinning, he advanced slowly until he came to a halt right in front of her.

"If you want to know where your father is, he's probably still resting with his colleagues inside the cage he had meant to be for me." A wicked smile graced his handsome face and he came yet another step closer.

She slowly reached up and removed the top hat from his head and the monocle from his eye. Without talking at first, Aoko placed the hat on her desk but kept the little, round piece of glass in her fingers. "And you managed to steal the necklace?"

He snipped once with his right hand and out of a miniature cloud of smoke, appeared a beautiful golden necklace with a huge, black diamond in the middle, hanging from his index finger.

Aoko looked at it for some time, slightly taken aback by its beauty and by the fact that this single piece of jewellery was worth a hundred times of what than an ordinary diamond necklace of this size would cost.

"It took you quite some time today!" She accused mildly as he slowly wound his arms around her waist.

"Well, I've had my fun." He grinned and with another small "puff" sound, the necklace came to a rest and found a new home around her neck, the expensive pendant resting on her décolleté.

With a hand, she touched the diamond for a moment, looking at it in awe before looping both her arms around his neck. She lifted her head and looked directly into his eyes that were staring at hers intently all along.

"I was so worried." She told him sincerely in a quiet voice.

"Aww." He bent down and pressed a single kiss to her cheek. "I am sorry. I just couldn't resist the fun."

"It's…it's okay." She breathed as he started covering the skin of her throat and neck with kisses just as enthusiastically as he had told her about his robbery a few minutes ago.

He pulled back an inch to look at her smiling. "This looks perfect on you." He swiftly moved down and kissed the skin of her cleavage, all around the chain. "As if it was made to rest on your beautiful bosom."

Aoko grinned but before she could retort with the "pervert"-remark that was laying on her tongue, she started panting as his hands gripped whatever covered flesh they could reach and arched her back. One of her own hands ran over the top of his head softly as he continued his assaults.

She tilted her own head to the side as his kisses inched towards her chin and back down on the other side of her throat. "It will make up for Daddy's bad day if he finds it tomorrow." She whispered with her eyes still closed.

Kaito grunted against her neck in agreement, finding it too annoying at the moment to bother and find actual words to retort while he was busy with so much more interesting matters. His embrace tightened around her quickly heating-up form as the girl continually sank against him.

He then backed her up in direction of the bed until he could gently lay her down on top of it, his arms lifting her off her feet without the slightest problem. "Doesn't that just scream for a reward?" He asked her with a wicked smile, kneeling on top of her.

Aoko smiled back at him and as answer simply pulled his head down, kissing him hard and passionately full on the lips. The surprised -but definitely not displeased- young man responded right away, melting against the woman who was resting and fitting oh so perfectly in his arms like she was destined to be in their circle, always and forever.

"You came to me for your reward?" She giggled at him, her expression and tone of voice innocent and passionate at the same time.

The adrenaline was still rushing through his body, pumping the oxygen-rich blood through his veins, heading south and leaving his brain to work on its own. All the excitement that accompanied each and every of his hauls combined with his love for her and the deep passion that ruled most of his actions balled and came crushing down on him, almost overwhelming the heavily breathing magician. He let it out on her, trying to show her through his kisses the urgency of his need.

"Always to you."

Oh, she loved how he had said that. The tone in his voice let the hair on her arms stand on end in alert and anticipation. She knew exactly what was coming next and she wanted it just as much as he did. That's why, pretty soon and quickly naked, both received exactly what they had needed so much.

Aoko lay there, in the lightly illuminated room and smiled to herself while clutching the covers up to her chin. Oh yes, what a night it had been. Involuntarily, she chuckled.

Turning to her left, she leaned up a little and observed the sleeping figure next to her, love for him swelling in her chest rapidly. He looked more than adorable when he slept. Unlike during the day when he was usually always alerted, he now looked peaceful and utterly content.

She couldn't help her hand as it brushed over his hair, stroking it back gently and then stroking with it down his face and neck. He stirred a little but didn't wake up yet.

Stroking all over his exposed skin, he soon rolled over and opened his eyes a crack, looking at the source of the early awakening. He grinned at her naughtily. "Oh man, didn't you have enough last night?"

Aoko opened her mouth but no sound came out. Only a lovely blush spread over her cheeks. Not knowing what to say, she turned away from him, crossing her arms to her front, obviously pouting. She heard Kaito chuckle as he stood up and caressed her back with his big hands. "I understand you. If I were you I couldn't get enough of me, either!"

"Kaito!" Aoko's temper and embarrassment increased to a dangerous level as she spun around to face him angrily. Before she could say any more, he bent forward and covered her lips with his own. When he pulled back, she saw the smile that told her he had only been teasing.

"Aoko, this is not fair!" He said as he looked at her clearly for the first time this morning.

"What is not?"

"Well, first of all you are dressed and that's an absolute no go. Secondly…" He eyed her again seriously before one corner of his lips curved upwards. "How can I ever wear this shirt again, knowing it looks so much better on you?" He bit back the comment about it contouring nicely on her curves and contented himself with enjoying the view.

Aoko giggled, her eyes beaming at him at the unexpected compliment. "Oh Kaito." She flung herself into his arms, hugging him tightly and pressed a kiss to his cheek. He smiled and hugged her back, stroking with one hand over her back.

"Say, is this the time to mention that I think I would prefer this shirt off your body?" He grinned as she pulled back shocked to look at him.

"You are impossible." She couldn't help it as she burst into giggles. Now it was his turn to lay back down with crossed arms, pouting. Aoko didn't waste time and crawled to him, asking him wordlessly for access. Without hesitation, he opened his arms and she sank into his embrace gratefully, smiling contentedly at the reappearing feeling of home.