Here's Part 2 for all of those people who thought that this would only have one chapter. This is fanfiction, therefore all the characters belong to their author. Kaito and Shinichi would have already hooked up if I wrote the original story, and it would be more romance based, and probably not even half as awesome as it is. So, on with the story.


Sunlight peeked through the windows, sneaking its way through the black out curtains of the Kudo manor. One of the bodies that were hiding under a mound of the blankets groaned and rolled away from the annoying light. It was way too early for this!

Shinichi rolled into his bed mate who let out an 'oof' as they collided. One azure eye opened blearily as it took in the birds nest of dark chocolate locks of one Kaito Kuroba. Shinichi sighed as he nuzzled into the soft strands, smelling the faintest hints of adrenaline that clung to him after a heist, chocolate and another scent which was just purely Kaito. There was a sigh of content from the thief as he moved to wrap his arms around Shinichi and snuggled into his chest.

Yep, definitely too early to get out of bed right now. He wasn't even going to glance at that stupid clock, it would just ruin his lethargic buzz that danced in his muscles. He trailed his hands down Kaito's bare back, following his spine. Reaching the thief's lower back, he slowly massaged it, earning a groan of content. Shinichi smirked at the reaction, and Kaito must have noticed because he lightly whapped him on his chest and muttered something about being a smug bastard. Shinichi let out a breathy chuckle, and with his other hand coaxed Kaito to face him, kissing him softly on the lips. A sound very much like the purr of a cat escaped Kaito's throat.

"Shin-chan~" Whined Kaito when Shinichi withdrew with a chuckle.

"Hmm?" Shinichi hummed questioningly, amused at the childishness of his boyfriend. A pout made its way onto the magicians lips, and his indigo eyes pleaded with Shinichi to play nice. Letting out another breathy chuckle, Shinichi rolled on top of Kaito and ever so gently lent down, brushing their lips together.

Kaito let out an involuntary shudder at the gentle contact, a curl of warmth settling in his stomach. He pressed eagerly against those soft giving lips, taking delight in the moan that came from his Detective's throat, making his toes curl. Then there was a tongue, licking the rim of his lips, demanding entrance, which Kaito freely gave. He felt the curl of warmth intensify to smouldering burn at the first brush of their tongues, fighting for dominance. Kaito gasped when Shinichi's tongue pressed on that sensitive spot just behind his teeth. Letting out a possessive growl, Shinichi tightened his hold on his thief's hip, hard enough to darken the bruises already present. Mapping out his hot cavern, reaffirming what he already knew. Kaito was his, and only his, he may flirt and be a gentleman with every lady, but he would only ever be this way with him. Only ever be real with him, and lower all those masks that made up his poker face.

Withdrawing again, Shinichi let his breath lightly fan over Kaito's face, lips, and neck. Letting out a growl of frustration as he panted for oxygen, Kaito glared at Shinichi while trying to keep the tremors running through his body under control.

Shinichi gave a grin before nuzzling into Kaito's neck and absentmindedly pressed soft kisses there. Kaito cursed his luck when a whimper escaped him as Shinichi gently bit down on that one sensitive spot on his neck, right on top of a mark he had left there last night. Taking a deep breath of that comforting scent that reminded him of safety, comfort, and home, he soothed his bite by licking the expanse of Kaito's neck.

Leaning back to admire his work, he looked like a well satisfied jungle cat, somehow managing to look adorable and sexy at the same time.

"Morning to you to." Kaito breathed out, chagrined when a smirk flitted over Shinichi's face when he noticed how breathless his lover was.

"Morning,"Shinichi murmured, an intimate whisper that sent tingles down Kaito's spine.

"I had fun last night." Kaito purred, very purposefully lifting his leg to rest in Shinichi's waist.

"Hmm~" Shinichi hummed in thought, leaning down the nuzzle his neck again when the door bell rang.

"I wonder who that jerk is..." Shinichi murmured, brushing a kiss on Kaito's neck.

"I don't know, you go check." Kaito demanded, pointedly pushing on Shinichi's chest as he grinned.

"Why don't you?" Kaito flushed and looked away from Shinichi's way to observant gaze.

"You know why bastard," Kaito grumbled, giving one big shove, effectively pushing his lover off their bed. Shinichi rolled with the push, and grabbed someone's pants, shuffling into them. Having a quick glance down at his chest and the red marks covering it from his possessive thief, he grabbed a shirt as an afterthought. Kaito gave him a cheeky grin when he gave him a pointed look.

When Shinichi shuffled out of their room, Kaito let his grin fully show. They had finally done it, taken down the syndicate and that bastard Snake too. It felt so freeing, to not have to worry about snipers on his heists anymore. Well sure he'd have to keep an eye out just in case they missed someone, but not as many as before.

Sitting up, he felt pleasantly sore, sure it hurt, but there was still that light thrum in his veins of being satisfied. He stretched and let out a sigh, he should probably get up for a shower. Slowly getting out of bed, he wandered over to the connected bathroom, trying to ignore the feeling of cold semen trailing down his legs. Looking up at his reflection in the mirror he watched as a pleased flush graced his cheeks. There were red marks covering his neck and chest, his hair was a worse birds nest then usual, white liquid down his thighs, lips red, slightly bruised but smiling, and his eyes were the brightest indigo he had ever seen them. Overall, he looked the happiest he'd been in a long while.

Turning away from the mirror he went to go for the shower, but familiar strong arms wrapped around his waist. There was a spike of adrenaline in his blood at being snuck up on.

"Since when did you get so sneaky, tantei-kun?" Kaito asked, spying Shinichi in the mirror.

"Since I began living with the Kaitou Kid, and had to play hide and seek with people who have no fashion sense." Murmured Shinichi huskily, brushing a kiss on Kaito's shoulder. Another spike of adrenaline that had nothing to with being snuck up on shot through his system. Turning in Shinichi's arms he pressed a kiss to Shinichi's lips. His member brushed up against Shinichi's pants, making him realise, as his body shuddered at the friction, that he was naked and Shinichi now had clothes on.

"Off," Kaito demanded, tugging on Shinichi's clothes. Shinichi let out a huff of amused breath, of course he'd be demanding like a child as well.

"You sure?" Shinichi purposefully asked, just to tease the impatient thief. Gaining a glare in return and another tug on his clothes, Shinichi abruptly picked up his thief. Kaito would forever deny that he let out an unmanly squeak when he was picked up. Going into the shower he shifted Kaito so that he was standing, and turned on the water.

Steam immediately erupted around them, only then did Shinichi realise he was still clothed. It didn't matter, they would dry. Shucking them off, he reached for Kaito who was waiting in nervous anticipation. Pulling them together, both groaned at skin on skin contact and the heat that was between them. Kaito gave a sudden shove, pushing Shinichi to the wall, kissing him. Shinichi gave startled noise as Kaito dominated the kiss. He trailed his hands up and down Shinichi's body, mapping out every contour, plane, dip, and curve, massaging them as he went. Shinichi groaned into the kiss, gosh that felt good. Initiating a battle of hot, wet tongues, Shinichi pushed into Kaito, brushing their erections together making them both gasp. Using Kaito's momentary distraction, Shinichi flipped them around and sucked on Kaito's upper lip, then gently bit the soft flesh.

Kami, that heat. Kaito groaned as the cold tiles on his back, Shinichi's solid body, and the steam all around him, all amounted to a world of sensations. He eagerly pressed against Shinichi, back arching when Shinichi's hands wandered down to grip his hips as he mercilessly ground against him. Then those hands moved from Kaito's hips to underneath his thighs as he was lifted. Kaito wrapped his legs around Shinichi's waist instinctively, using this to his advantage, he pressed closer to his detective.

Kaito broke their heated kiss with a gasp, one of Shinichi's hands had migrated from holding him up to his entrance, and was working its way inside before retreating. Opening his mouth to growl at Shinichi for finding enjoyment in teasing him, but a moan escaped before he could. Two fingers had entered straight after, making him throw his head back gasping for air.

Shinichi migrated from kissing his magicians lips to nibbling at his neck, then laving at the vivid red mark. As his fingers dipped into Kaito's entrance he felt relief swell in his chest, Kaito was still soft and wet from last night. His body didn't feel patient enough for them to go as slow as they had last night. He let his fingers delve deeper and roam around, stretching and pressing at his prostate.

Kaito's moans increased, echoing in the wonderful acoustics of the bathroom. He thrashed as those fingers played inside him, rubbing against his prostate then moving away to just lightly brush before stabbing then avoiding, before rubbing again. It was excruciatingly good, those spikes and waves of pleasure. When a third finger joined in he felt his member swell, his cries growing louder before he cut himself off with a whine. Shinichi's other hand had reached between them, gripping the base of his member, preventing him from his release. He opened one bleary eye at Shinichi who gave him a gentle kiss before removing his fingers. The feeling of being lifted slightly before suddenly being empty was quickly replaced by one of being filled.

Shinichi groaned and forced himself to stop when he was in to the hilt, otherwise he would be tempted to thrust into that delicious heat. Kaito was massaging him in all the right ways, making it especially difficult to keep still rather than pin his thief to the wall and pound in to him. To distract himself he gave Kaito a kiss before he broke away with gasp. Glaring at Kaito he tightened his grip on those slim hips.

Kaito merely grinned before moving in just the right way for him to have Shinichi brush against his sweet spot making him moan. He yelped when he was pushed against the wall harder before Shinichi began to pound into him. He was immediately taken off guard by the rougher manner Shinichi was taking him. It was hot, fast, and hard. Kaito threw his head back as he moaned his appreciation.

"Faster-" Kaito panted before throwing his head back to gasp for air as Shinichi obliged. He was greatful for his flexibility when Shinichi lifted one of his legs onto his shoulder. The next thrust had his back arching and his eyes nearly rolling into the back of his head if it weren't for the fact that he bit his lip. Somehow Shinichi had managed to reach deeper inside him, in a place no one had ever touched him before.

Shinichi moaned before latching into the base of Kaito's throat to nibble and suck before kissing those red lips. Both of them were close, close enough to feel that teasing brush of pleasure just waiting for them. Tightening his grip on Kaito's member he massaged it as he began to uncontrollably thrust into that tight heat in a primal rhythm. He began to jerk Kaito off, and the moment he felt that hot tight passage clamp down on him he knew he was finished. They both came with a cry, Kaito's melting into a soft moan. He could get addicted to that warm sensation that it left in his gut. They clung tightly to each other, their bodies shuddering in aftershocks. Gently, Shinichi pulled out and let Kaito stand unsteadily on his feet. He still had his thief pinned to the wall, the water still pelting down in them. Both of them just basked in the afterglow of their activities.

"That's gonna be one heck of a water bill," murmured Kaito, breaking their sex induced haze. Shinichi groaned in annoyance.

"Why'd you have to go and ruin a perfectly good buzz," Shinichi grumbled moving away to reach for the soap and began scrubbing himself down. Once he had finished himself he eyed Kaito who was giving him a sheepish grin. Rolling his eyes with a fond smile on his face he tugged on Kaito's hand.

"Come're Thief," Shinichi commanded fondly, pulling Kaito towards himself. They collided and ended up with Kaito sitting in Shinichi's lap. Despite their previous actions Kaito still flushed, of all the times for his magician and master phantom thief balance to fail him. A soft chuckle rumbled out of the chest behind him, making him flush with a content kind of warmth, not a burning fire of arousal, just a safe and comfortable camp fire. Yep, he had it bad. Despite that knowledge he smiled and lent into those soft touches as Shinichi scrubbed Kaito till he was clean.

Half carrying Kaito out of the shower he threw the fluffiest towel they had at him before grabbing his usual towel. Glancing at the mirror he could spy the magicians grin of delight before he went about finding clothes for them both as he dried off. Once he had at least he left Kaito to clothe himself as he walked back into his bedroom, grimacing as he realised he'd have to wash and change the sheets.

Letting a sigh out through his nose he began his work, stripping the bed and pillows before bundling them together. As he was walking out the door he felt magic hands at fat he'd to sinewy arms wrap around his torso.

"Come on, let me chuck these in the wash and then we can rest in the study," Shinichi answered, trying to walk forward. The hug tightened for a second before releasing him.

"Food first," Kaito said giving Shinichi a pointed look before he went ahead, snatching the blankets before disappearing in a puff of smoke. Rolling his eyes, Shinichi did as he was instructed, heading down to the kitchen. A frown contorted his face as he walked down the stairs hearing noise in the kitchen. Kaito was in the laundry so it couldn't be him, cold fear gripped him, then rage. He eyed his Shinichi sized kick enhancing shoes which were at the door, which was passed the kitchen entrance, yeah that was a no go. He slowly began back tracking. Kaito could take care of himself, but just to be on the safe side he crept into the study and grabbed the hand gun he kept there in case of emergencies. He clicked off the safety after he had checked it was fully loaded, he cocked the gun. He crept back down the stairs, gun at the ready.

Taking a breath he rounded the corner gun aimed at the nearest persons head, the words 'Hands in the air, and nobody move!' ready on his tongue died a quick death. His face paled and he lowered the gun.

"Shin-chan!" Yukiko Kudo, his eccentric mother, squealed rushing up to hug him, ignoring the fact that he had just pointed a gun at her. As Shinichi's bones were being crushed, his father sat at the breakfast bar with newspaper and coffee.

"Shinichi." He acknowledged before going back to his reading. Clicking on the safety so that the gun didn't accidentally go off, he stiffly retuned his mothers hug.

"Tou-san, Kaa-san." Shinichi replied, an odd mix of disbelief, annoyance, fear, anxiety, dread and love. When his mother released her son she stood back a bit to just get a good look at her son. It was only then that Shinichi realised he was only in pants, Kaito's pants. His mother positively squealed in excitement.

Hearing the excitement, Kaito crept around the corner with his card gun ready, seeing Shinichi safe and unharmed, he poofed it away in a puff of smoke. He quickly attached himself like a limpet onto Shinichi. Yukiko' squeals reached higher, close to glass shattering. All the men in the room winced, even Kaito's infamous poker face failed him.

When she stopped squealing her face went positively mischievous, and Shinichi felt a foreboding sense of dread.

"So ~ Who's seme?" She asked positively gleeful, and Shinichi felt himself flush, oh yes, the foreboding feeling had been very, very right. It only worsened when Kaito's KID grin flashed, all teeth and predatory looks.


Well, that's part two, I hope you all enjoyed this, and I look forward to reviews by all, good and bad, especially where I can improve on this/my writing. Thank you for reading!