Note: Written for the dc_yaoi Fifth Anniversary Kink Meme
For Your Entertainment
Shinichi smirked as he leaned back against the plush velvet seat cushion behind him, crossing an ankle over his knee, watching the glass filling before him. He waved off the scantily clad waitress, instead sipping the bitter alcohol, licking his lips to catch a stray droplet that had escaped.
His eyes drifted over the stage, tilting his head for a moment as he watched one of the dancers perform a move that should have been physically impossible before his attention was drawn to the door where a white clad figure had just slipped in, guarded by two of Shinichi's best underlings…not that that meant much, considering the pool he had to choose from.
"Kaito," Shinichi greeted as kicked a chair out in the thief's direction.
"Rather sudden meeting, Kudo," Kaito said, frowning at the man across the table from him. Eyes slowly caressed Shinichi's form, from the tips of his black hair to what Kaito could see of the other teen's waist, the black studded belt shining in the moving lights from the club's stage. "Finally get rid of your costume?"
Shinichi smirked and the movement caused Kaito to shudder, completing the image he had seen in far too many of his nightmares. Out of all the detectives that chased him, Shinichi was the only one he had ever truly feared. Once a pretty decent detective, Shinichi no longer worked for those who sought justice, instead creating murders for others to attempt to solve.
He was also the only detective who had ever tried to kill him.
"You have something, we want it, same old story, Kaito-kun," Shinichi said with a purr, leaning forward, his fingers brushing his lips as he watched Kaito. "Word around is that your no closer to finding it then we are."
"So you…what, called me here to taunt me? Kill me before I could find it?"
"Mm, that was Vermouth's idea, Gin actually agreed with her on it. I had a different idea in mind,"
Kaito raised an eyebrow, standing. "Thanks, but no." Kaito turned, heading for the door, only to find himself frozen as a knife embedded itself mere inches from his neck.
"I didn't say you could leave yet," Shinichi said, before pressing up against Kaito's back, retrieving his throwing knife. He wrapped an arm around Kaito's chest, long fingered hand resting across the thief's throat, gently pressing. "You can come upstairs willingly, or with body parts missing, doesn't really matter to me."
Kaito glared over his shoulder, shrugging the detective off of him, heading for the stairs that lead upstairs, un-buttoning his suit jacket as he went. He could hear Shinichi following had left his bodyguards downstairs.
Kaito removed his jacket, tossing it towards a chair, his aim thrown off by a body shoving him onto the decrepit bed. He raised an eyebrow, watching as Shinichi pulled off his leather jacket, dropping it so that it covered the white of Kaito's jacket, smirking at the thief.
"Tie," Shinichi demanded, holding out a hand expectantly.
Kaito rolled his eyes, hooking a gloved finger in the blood red knot, pulling it free of his neck, and watching as Shinichi's eyes followed each tug, before holding it out to the detective.
Shinichi crawled onto the bed, taking the tie as he kneeled over the thief's chest, raising Kaito's arms up an tying them to the bed post, sliding cuffs on after just to be sure that the thief was secure for the moment. He smirked down at Kaito, leaning down to draw his tongue down Kaito's jaw and throat, one hand slipping a butterfly knife out of his boot, flipping it open as he pressed the edge of the blade against Kaito's throat. "Swallow,"
Kaito did as requested, swallowing the saliva that had pooled in his mouth, hissing as the action caused the blade to cut against his flesh, blood welling out of the cut. Shinichi grinned, turning the knife so that it slid against Kaito's chest, popping the buttons free of the threads binding them as his mouth latched onto the wound, sucking hard.
His mouth followed the knife as the shallow cut ran dry, kissing and licking at various parts of the thief's chest, the knife sliding to the side as Shinichi pulled Kaito's shirt from his pants, slicing up the sides so that he could pull the shirt away from Kaito without un-binding him, tossing the scraps aside, his attention focused on the thick black leather belt that was bound around Kaito's waist.
He pulled the leather free of the cotton bands, wrapped it around his hands, testing it for a moment before releasing one end, licking his lips as it hit Kaito's abdomen, leaving a red streak behind. "I do love a man who comes prepared," Shinichi purred, hitting Kaito again, aiming for the same spot he hit before, hissing as red blood started to appear against the breaking skin.
A third strike and Shinichi leaned in, again lapping at the cut the belt had made, one of his hands caressing Kaito's thigh while the other searched his pockets, finally finding what he wanted.
He set the small leather case on Kaito's chest, un-buttoning and un-zipping Kaito's too white pants , pushing them down enough to bare the thief's upper pelvis, a grin crossing his lips as he felt the hardness already forming beneath his hands. He flicked at the case, eying the toys, selecting a few for what he wanted, laying them out on Kaito's stomach.
He pushed the thief's pants down further, gently mouthing just the barest bits of flesh while he pinched a bit of loose flesh from Kaito's pelvis, lifting his head to select a needle before returning his attention to the flesh beneath his mouth as he shoved the needle through the pinched skin, grinning as Kaito jerked against his restraints. He sat back on his heels, wiggling the needle, earning a few pained hisses as he did, before selecting another pinch of skin, piercing it with a larger needle, squirming slightly on Kaito's thighs to pull more of the other teen's pants down, selecting a hair fine needle, giving it a lick before lifting Kaito's errection, finding a piece of skin that he could slide the needle through without hitting a vein, jerking as Kaito's body bucked, almost un-seating Shinichi.
"Patients, thief," Shinichi purred, leaning down to suck on the head of Kaito's cock as he took another fine needle, sliding it half an inch below the first, ready this time when Kaito reacted to the pain.
Climbing off of his toy, he lit a candle, pulling a large metal serving spoon out of his jacket and resting it over the candle, humming to himself as he returned to Kaito, licking a line up the thief's chest, before snatching the discarded knife, brushing the cool metal over Kaito's nipple. "Have you thought about our offer?"
"I don't work for the devil," Kaito spat, glaring at Shinichi, rather annoyed the teen had returned to business instead of finishing their little session.
Shinichi shrugged, using the tip of the knife to slice a deep line across Kaito's pectoral, running his fingers through the blood before sucking on them, reaching down to un-button his own pants, pushing the zipper down slightly to give himself a bit of room as he returned to the heating spoon, testing it's touch, smiling and taking a sip of the ice water he had delivered earlier, sucking on a cube as he returned to Kaito.
He straddled Kaito's hips again, rocking slightly against the thief, hissing at the feel of Kaito beneath him before raising the spoon, drawing the tip of it across Kaito's chest, grinning as a red burn leapt to life after the spoon. He leaned down, brushing an ice cooled tongue over the burn, before repeating the motions, slowly burning his name into Kaito's flesh. He had to pause a few times to re-heat the spoon, running low on fresh ice as he finished off his name, the last bit of the ice cubes sliding off his tongue as Shinichi wrapped his mouth around Kaito's erection, eagerly sucking on the thief, skillfully avoiding the needles still protruding from the flesh.
"Shinichi," Kaito whimpered, struggling against his bonds, trying to escape the cool touch, while at the same time, eager for more.
Shinichi slid up Kaito's body, one hand reaching down to continue to stroke Kaito, the other holding him up, off of Kaito's body. "Yes?" he purred and tutted when Kaito rose up, trying to kiss Shinichi.
The action was expected, but Kaito still gave a silent curse as black tinted nails instead dug into his jaw, forcing Kaito's mouth away from his, Shinichi instead attacking the thief's neck, biting and sucking at the skin, grinding in rhythm with his stroking against Kaito's thigh, giving a soft hiss. "Join us, Kaito," Shinichi whispered against the thief's neck, tongue darting out to taste sweat that was rolling free of Kaito's neck.
"No," Kaito hissed, shifting his hips, forcing Shinichi's body in line with his, groaning as hard flesh met the cold metal of Shinichi's zipper.
Shinichi jerked up, hand grabbing the coiled leather of Kaito's belt, rage flooding him as he lashed out, the metal end of the belt hitting Kaito's face, nearly taking the other teen's eye with it.
Kaito swallowed thickly, drawing his legs up against Shinichi's hips and back, trying desperately not to tense his body as he heard the leather whistle through the air again, this time the metal biting into his chest, causing him to give a gasping half scream, body jerking as he felt salt against his wound, Shinichi's sweat more effective at pain then the detective could ever dream of.
Shinichi stood, grabbing one of the thief's pant legs and jerking them off of Kaito's legs, tempted to bind the thief completely to the bed and leaving Kaito there, but dismissing the idea almost instantly, too interested in his own pursuit of pleasure to bother getting dressed and finding another victim in the club downstairs.
He climbed back on the bed, hand still coiled in the leather belt, taking a deep breath as he fought against the anger and hate that wanted to destroy his toy before it fulfilled its use. He finally released the belt, keeping it close, but not as tightly bound to him as he leaned back between Kaito's legs, pushing his pants down to fully free his erection, stroking himself for a moment as he examined the spread before him, moaning softly.
He searched Kaito's discarded pants, finding the lubricant he wanted, kicking the material aside again as he slicked his fingers, working one into Kaito as he leaned forward, using his teeth to scrape across the clotting cuts on Kaito's chest, tasting the mixture of sweet and salt as sweat and blood mixed together on his tongue.
Kaito drew his legs up to accommodate Shinichi, raising his hips as another finger slid into him, the feeling causing him to lick his lips in anticipation of what was to come. When Shinichi finally did press into him, Kaito gave the breathy moan he knew Shinichi preferred, pushing back against the detective, hands scrabbling at their bindings before finally locking around the rails of the bed, white knuckle tight as he tried not to break the bonds and reach out to touch the other teen.
Shinichi hissed softly, his head hanging slightly as he adjusted to the feeling of being buried deep inside Kaito, two weeks definitely being too long to go without this feeling. He pulled back his hips, before slamming back into his partner, groaning deeply when the thief clenched around him, before picking up the pace, trying to match it to the loud techno mix that could be heard faintly from the club downstairs.
Kaito groaned, moving against Shinichi as best he could, giving small whimpers and moans as the detective pushed deeper into Kaito, causing his body to jerk, rocking the over abused bed.
Shinichi reached down between them, roughly pulling out the needles that pierced Kaito's cock, hissing as each one caused a jerk from Kaito, blood dripping from the holes left behind, leaving a sticky film on Shinichi's palm that caused Kaito to jerk away as the teen stroked him in time with their thrusting.
Shinichi rolled his eyes at the thief's action, raising his hand to Kaito's mouth. "If it bothers you so much, clean it," he muttered, giving a strangled gasp as Kaito's mouth wrapped around his fingers, sucking at them, tongue flicking out to clean the last bits of the film from Shinichi's fingers before laying back down, smirking as he licked his lips.
"Brat," Shinichi hissed, thrusting harder into Kaito's body, groaning deeply, reaching back down to stroke Kaito as they moved together.
"Shinichi, please…" Kaito whispered and Shinichi fell forward, capturing Kaito's lips in a hungry kiss. He pulled out of the thief, shifting them so that Kaito's was pressed against his chest, shifting so that he could get back into position, gently pushing into Kaito's body, the rage and need from earlier already spent.
Kaito's tongue tangled with Shinichi's, arms twisting free of their bonds as he reached back to burry his hands in Shinichi's hair, pressing the detective's mouth closer as he shifted a leg over Shinichi's hip, curling around so that he could use the muscles in the limb to press Shinichi tighter into him, hips moving against his lover's.
Shinichi gave a needy whimper into Kaito's mouth, trying to burry himself in all that Kaito offered, the heat of the thief's body shoving off the ice in his heart. Pulling away from Kaito's mouth, he blinked slowly, staring into Kaito's eyes as the thief's motions grew more erratic, breathless sounds escaping Kaito's bruised lips.
"Come for me," Shinichi ordered, reaching down to squeeze Kaito's erection, grinning as Kaito gave a scream, a bitten off curse as he buried his mouth against Shinichi's neck, body jerking as his orgasm washed over him.
Shinichi dragged Kaito's face back up, holding it in a tight grip as he groaned, drinking in the sight of the thief's face, his hands pressed around Kaito's neck as he came, hangs tightening, crushing the jaw and neck at the same time, cutting off Kaito's air.
As he started to come down, he released the thief's neck, pulling their mouths together for another kiss, pulling Kaito close to his body. He knew that in a few hours, his toy would be gone, last chance re-buffed, but for a moment, he could hold the warm, sweet, alive body against his, and just pretend, for the tiniest of moments that he was still good, still believed in everything the thief was…that for a second, he was still Kudo Shinichi.