A/N: Oh my gosh, time flies by o.O Sorry guys, I suck at dead lines and everything. And well the only thing that's keeping me going with this story is that I hate it when authors stop with a serie, especially if it's a really good one – not that mine is good, it sucks.

Anyway, that aside I really hope this is better than my last attempt at writing lime. So please do tell me what you thought and really don't mind saying it sucked, there wasn't any feel in it, because that really helps me! I love comments like; that's sweet and everything, but I appreciate constructive critics even more.

Also, 1412 is on hiatus. I might upload another chapter, but for now all I want is to focuse on Bloody Secrets. When that/this is done I'll be focusing on 1412 and on a few other stories I have in mind – curse you plot bunnies!

I'm taking it slower with those stories and won't be uploading them until either they're finished or I have enough chapters to last a while, so I'll get a bit of rythym in my updates. I promise you guys those stories are a lot better than this one, so please check them out when I upload them ^^

Now, I won't bother you any longer, so enjoy chapter 12 of Bloody Secrets!

Warning: Contains lime – or at least I hope T^T

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Kaito hummed as he walked upstairs with a tray in his hands. He looked down at the bowl of fresh-baked croissants – filled with either chocolate or jam –, two pitchers one with milk the other with orange juice and a vase with a rose in it.

As he came to the top of the stairs he headed right, where Shinichi's bedroom door was at the end of the hall. Switching the tray to his left hand he silently opened the door. It was dark in the bedroom, no light coming in through the dark blue curtains, this only gave an even greater contrased between the detective's pale back and the dark surroundings. Laying on his belly with his arms propped under the pillow lay his favorite critic still sound asleep. Smiling warmly Kaito put the tray on the night stand then took of his clothing leaving only his boxers on before crawling as softly as he could in the queen-sized bed. Not wanting to wake the vampire he lay a bit further away, far enough for him to move without waking the other up, close enough to feel the warmth of his body. He stilled when he heard him shift. Two arms snaked their way around his waist and a nose nuzzled against his neck as the owner sighed contently. Not reallly sure if Shinichi was still asleep or not he stayed silent and let out a content sigh of his own.

"I smell croissants." Shinichi's voice was soft and muffled.

"Sorry, did I wake you?" Kaito apoligized.

The vampire hummed before laying his chin on the magician's shoulder. Kaito turned to lay on his back so he could look in the other's eyes. "You already did when you came in this morning." Well, there goes his plan to surprise Shinichi. Kaito pouted slightly. He meant to come really early in the morning to make breakfast for him. He should have guessed he would hear him come in – more like break in – and make breakfast in his kitchen – especially with those vampire ears of his. He looked up as he saw Shinichi's nose move a bit as if sniffing the air. "You made those croissants yourself?" Kaito nodded with a grin.

"Jup, and the orange juice too, so everything is fresh." He propped himself up on one elbow and reached for the tray. Shinichi growled as he had to let go of his humanoid teddy bear. "Do you want one with jam or chocolate?" Kaito asked.

"Jam is fine." Shinichi muttered as he sat up with his back against the head board. Kaito handed him his croissants and as they ate breakfast they talked about this and that. As he continued talking about a restaurant he and his mother went to the other day, Shinichi stood up to change his pajamas into a pair of jeans.

"We really gotta go there some time, Shin-chan~!" The vampire moved to sit on the edge of the bed, pouring himself a cup of milk.

"I can take you to lots of places if you want." He sat and took a sip.

Kaito smiled. "As long as it's not too expensive, sure!" He looked at his favorite critic's back. Why wasn't he wearing a shirt? Shinichi continued to sip from his drink oblivious to that little way he sat right now made him look so sexy though so Kaito actually didn't want him to. Bared chest, a tad bit tight jeans and staring at the wall in front of him with a thoughtful expression all the while listening to Kaito's whining about how boring Hakuba had been lately. Kaito turned around with a frustrated growl, propping the pillow under his chest he bit on his thumb. "It's just that ever since...Aoko died he's been really demotivated to capture KID, he missed my latest heists and never tries to corner me at school anymore." He sighed and let his thumb go. "I understand it of course, the whole thing with you distracted me from...her death, but Hakuba doesn't have anything like that and I...I don't know how to cheer him up." Kaito felt the detective's hand stroke soothingly over his back.

"Maybe we should arrange something between him and Ran." The detective mused. Kaito looked over his shoulder at him, frowning a little bit.

"I don't know, won't that remind him all the more of Aoko, seeing as they look pretty similar? And wouldn't Ran feel like a substitute?" The detective nodded.

"Maybe, but Ran might have a totally different character than Nakamori-san." Kaito nodded in agreement. "I think it'd be good for Ran too, especially if it's Hakuba. He won't let her wait for two years, won't ever break her heart and will always be there for her, wether as friend or as boyfriend." He smiled at Kaito. "Let's try it. Who knows what'll happen?" Kaito smiled back, nodded then laid his head back down as Shinichi's hand continued its ministrations on his back. Relief filled him as he finally had a way to cheer up the Brit.

Several minutes passed, wherein he felt the detective's gaze rest on him, his hand sometimes adding a little more pressure to massage his muscles. Suddenly the stroking stopped and the hand lifted from his back. He was about to growl at the lose when a cold liquid filled the notch of his spine, some of it flowing down his sides. He released a cry of suprise and wanted to turn around, but a strong hand on his lower back stopped him.

"Don't move or you'll spill the milk." Shinichi muttered in a strange voice, putting the glass he'd been drinking from on the nightstand.

"S-Shinichi?" Kaito asked, shivering slightly as a few more cold milk drops fell down his sides.

"Let's play a game." Shinichi whispered in his ear. "It's called; don't spill the milk. The rules are simple. You've got to make sure the milk doesn't spill while I'll try to do everything I can to make you, without forcefully turning you. Alright?" Kaito growled. Shinichi knew he'd never back down from a challenge. He grit his teeth as the vampire started licking the already spilled milk from his sides. The detective first treated his left side, slowly moving his suspiciously raw tongue along the paths the milk drops had gone, before moving to the right side, giving it the same treatment. A furious blush spread over his face as the hand which had first been on his lower back moved lower until he was stroking his butt. Kaito bend his head down to bite the pillow under him. I'm going to win this damnit! He promised himself as he arched his back as far as he could so that the notch of his spine would be deeper.

When Shinichi was also done with his right side he moved towards his lower back licking, teasing and biting the magician's skin with a wicked tongue and sharp canines. His hand left his butt and the other joined him when he began stroking his sides. Kaito gasped as one of those hands found a sensitive spot on his right side. To his great horror he felt a few drops fall down his side and the smirk against his lower back. Ignoring the spilled drops this time Shinichi moved up, drinking the remaining milk away from bottom to the top, making the magician moan. After the milk was gone the vampire moved higher on Kaito's back, leaving several hickeys along the way. Still biting in the pillow Kaito could only wait until the mouth was moving up his neck and towards his ear, whispering. "I win." And it didn't take him that long either! Kaito thought embarrassed and agitated. Shinichi licked along the shell of his ear before nibbling softly on his earlob, making Kaito mewl in pleasure. After that he slowly moved down his neck following the artillery that was just beneath his skin pounding hard. As he reached the crook of his neck he moved sideways to Kaito's shoulder where he left another hickey.

Horrified Kaito noticed the detective was straddling him. How could the other get him to allow him these priveledges so easily? Kaito growled in annoyance.

Suddenly Shinichi froze. His lips hovering over his the crook of his neck, breath quick and swallowing hard sometimes. "Shinichi?" Kaito asked albeit a bit breathless. No response. "Shinichi, are you okay?" As suddenly as he froze the detective moved away from him. Off the bed and out of the room. Kaito blinked as the only thing he felt was a chilly air where the warmth of his detective had been. After regaining his senses he sat up, looking at the open door. "Shinichi?" When he got no answer again he got out of the bed and walked towards the door. Immediately he saw where Shinichi had gone to. The door, which he knew was closed everytime he was in the mansion, was now open. He peeked around the corner and saw a stairway going up. So it was an attic. He thought to himself as he walked up the stairs. "Shinichi?" He called, looking around as he reached the top.

His breath caught in his throat as he saw the detective sitting on the ground with his back against an open freezer. He was shaking slightly and held some sort of bag in his hands and close to his mouth, with his eyes closed. Was he...drinking from it? "Shinichi is something wrong?" Kaito asked and took a step closer. He started when the detective opened his eyes just as his foot touched the ground. The magician stood there frozen while Shinichi held his piercing gaze on him, one of his hands had fallen in his lap, the other held the bag to his mouth and he could now see that he was indeed drinking the dark liquid inside the plastic container. He couldn't quite see what it was as Shinichi held his eyes captive with his azure orbs that seemed to light up in the dimly lit attic.

Something about those eyes was wrong though. They weren't Shinichi's usual observant eyes, but something pooled around his pupils. Some kind of crimson color cast away the blue hue Kaito loved so much.

After what seemed like a decade Shinichi lowered the bag. Closing his eyes he leaned his head back against the freezer. Only now did Kaito see a trail of the dark liquid slide down from the corner of the detective's mouth and slowly down his throat. "Sorry." Shinichi said softly. "I went too far just now. I almost..." He stopped, opening his eyes he looked at the ground in front of him, shame obvious in his eyes.

The pieces clicked together in Kaito's mind as he finally realised what the dark liquid was. "You almost bit me." He finished, making the vampire lower his head even more, bangs covering his eyes. He took a step back unwillingly and saw Shinichi flinch at the action. Shaking his head he slowly knelt down in front of the latter, smiling reassuringly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to scare you." The vampire whispered. Of course Kaito was scared. Who wouldn't be when their boyfriend was a vampire who almost bit them? But he was also...intrigued. He only vaguely remembered when Shinichi bit him and from what he remembered it had only hurt. Quite a bit actually.

He wanted to feel it again.

He mentally shook his head at the thought. What was he thinking? He wasn't one of those fangirls who thought it was hot and everything...although, it might be quite kinky.

As he looked at the canines sticking slightly out of the detective's mouth he knew he was disappointed it didn't happen. Would Shinichi do it if he asked? "Maybe it's better if we...stopped this.." Shinichi whispered. Kaito's eyes widened. It only took him a second to make a decision. He shot forward, surprising the vampire, and licked the trail of blood from his chin. Shinichi's breath caught in his throat and he moved his head away on instinct, but Kaito followed him, not stopping until the blood was gone. He knew a slight blush adorned his cheeks as he pulled back, looking in the surprised eyes of his detective. He munched a bit and looked thoughtful as if he was trying to get a good taste of the blood, then shook his head.

"Well, I must say it's not bad, but I bet my blood tastes a lot better." He said with a grin, while he tilted his head to the side, exposing his already naked neck. Shinichi only looked at him with wide eyes, so Kaito rolled his eyes and moved to sit on his lap. Screw looking like a fangirl. "It's okay Shinichi." He placed a soft kiss on the vampire's forehead. "I want you to." He said blushing slightly, though he didn't hesitate.

Shinichi bit his lip. "Kaito...I..."

Kaito sushed him silent. "It's okay. Won't it be easier? As long as you don't kill me or take too much blood, everything will be fine. Besides," He raised the teen's head to make him look at him and winked, "we still have to try kinky sex, right?" Shinichi blushed furiously, before he grinned.

"If you think that's kinky, you're wrong." He said, while diving down to Kaito's neck. He let his lips graze the artillery like he had done before, feeling the magician's heartbeat quicken in anticipation. He knew from earlier experiences that if he bit more in the shoulder instead of in the neck it'd be less dangerous for the owner whose blood he was stealing, so he moved his lips just above the latter's clavicle and kept hanging there.

They shouldn't. He shouldn't do this. Even if Kaito wanted him too maybe he wouldn't be able to stop. Maybe he'd kill Kaito. What would he do then? He wouldn't be able to move on. Shinichi felt his own heartbeat start to match that of Kaito's with the fearful thoughts roaming through his mind. If Kaito acted as a 'blood donor' – how else was he gonna call it?! – he wouldn't have to get anymore blood bags. But that might have a side effect as well. If Kaito wasn't there when he needed blood, maybe he'd attack someone else, or he'd get so used to 'fresh' human blood that the blood bags would't be enough to satisfy him anymore.

A kiss on his head brought him back to reality. He looked into indigo eyes. They were so beautiful. So filled with certainty. He closed his eyes and sighed slightly content, slightly in surrender, feeling the magician in his lap shiver at the feeling of it colliding with his bared skin. He smiled, closing his eyes and finally let his teeth sink in the soft skin of his beloved's shoulder, abandoning all thoughts as he fell in the deepest pit of satisfaction. Kaito gasped, tensed and began to struggle slightly in discomfort, but when Shinichi was about to pull back he put a hand on the back of his head, keeping him in place.

Shinichi felt his resolve weakening as his prey gave up the fight and just allowed him to take as much as he wanted, even though the body in his arms didn't stop shaking and tensing at the pain probably shooting through it. Predator instincts rising he took his last few seconds to pull back just enough to say one more sentence. "Stop me if you're feeling dizzy." Then every last bit of his humantiy faded to the back of his mind, where it wouldn't be able to take control for a long time.

Kaito groaned as Shinichi dove back again, tensing and shaking almost violently. Well, his memory of that night hadn't been a lie. It hurt. Badly. Pain surged through his shoulder and he could feel the tears gathering in his eyes. He didn't know how long it took, but slowly he got used to it and was getting his senses back. The faint light of the refrigerator shone against the wall behind it in a kind of spooky way and lit up the spider web strung between the wall and the ceiling. He tried not to concentrate on the feeling of pain, but Shinichi's mouth on his skin made that practically impossible as it caught his attention again and again every time the vampire swallowed his blood. He had no idea this side of the other existed. It was a beast that was taking his blood, not the kind-hearted, shy, easily embarassed and calm detective. Absentmindedly Kaito nuzzled his nose in the latter's hair, still franticaly searching for a distraction. His mouth travelled to the ear and he nibbled on it in slight revenge only now noticing how it had changed. Laboriously he opened his eyes to stare at the long, pointy ears. When did they change to that? They looked like demon ears. Did vampires have ears like these?

He gasped and blushed as he felt a hand snake around his back and pulled him closer only to draw both of their attentions to the junction between his legs. Kaito looked away, to try and hide his blush as the vampire chuckled, but regretted it immediately as it strained the skin on his shoulder. With a slick plop the two canines were removed from his skin while he panted. He whined as a wicked tongue licked the blood that had been sliding down his chest away, all the way from his stomach to the two little biting wounds on his shoulder. "Shinichi~." Oh gosh, he hadn't known he'd actually enjoyed the situation, but now that the pain was fading hormones struck him. Struck him hard.

His whining released another chuckle from his boyfriend, before Kaito felt the world move way too fast for his brain to process it. One second he'd been sitting on Shinichi's lap, the next he was pushed against the beam supporting the roof and he had to blink several times to clear the confusion.

He moaned when Shinichi began to suck happily on his neck, feeling hands roam over his body. A grin spread across his face as he heard a groan when he bucked his hips in revenge.

Glowing azure eyes looked at him as he looked down smugly. Shinichi took Kaito's hands and raised them above his head, before kissing the corner of the magician's mouth. "Now you're going to get it." He growled in a low voice as his hands fumbled with something.

Kaito leaned forward and swooped the detective's in a passionate kiss. He felt Shinichi let him take control of it and immediately began to explore every inch of his boyfriend's mouth, spending a lot of attention on those sharp canines.

Kaito was just getting started when Shinichi pulled back. He wanted to follow him, but couldn't as his arms were restrained above his head. He looked at the detective's hands who had them comfortably hanging by his sides. Shinichi smirked as he looked up seeing the ropes coming down from the ceiling and keeping his hands in place. "Since when..?" He asked unconsciously, trying to figure out if he'd seen them hanging there before. Even with his photographic memory he couldn't remember so he just looked at Shinichi challengingly. "Quite kinky."

Shinichi lowered himself to lick his stomach, making him gasp. "I told you, this is nothing." He murmered against the rim of his boxers. Kaito almost didn't register it anymore as his whole body was consumed in the pleasure shooting like electricity through his body, making him melt away in his boyfriend's hands.

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"Gomen, Kaito. This case is just really important I can't miss it." Kaito pouted at his phone.

"But Shinichi! You promised you'd come!" he whined. "It'll be boring without you." He tapped his foot on the floor in annoyance.

"I'm really sorry Kaito, but it's...it's Snake-related. I can't leave this to Hattori and Jodie-sensei alone." The thief sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He looked up from the grey linoleum floor to the yellow door in front of him from the toilet he was currently sitting on. The toilet belonged to Nishitama Museum, where the target of tonight's heist was displayed. He'd been pestering Shinichi about it all week, asking him to come, since he had planned something big. Only now...

"Fine! Because it's that bastard I'll let you go, but you're gonna have to make it up to me later!" He huffed, but smiled at the chuckle from the other side of the phone.

"Hai, hai. Tell you what. Tomorrow, I'll take you anywhere you want." A smile slowly made his way on Kaito's hopeful face.

"Anywhere?"

"Anywhere." The detective confirmed. "But I have to go now, Hattori is glaring at me." The magician's smile widened at the thought of Hattori's face.

"Alright, bye, bye, Shin-chan~!" He sang in his phone hanging up after receiving a goobye. Putting it in his pocket he prepared himself for the heist.

He held the gem up at the moon, taking a good look at it. Yeah, live continued and he still had to search for that one gem that would make him fullfill the promise he made to his father. He released a sigh when the rock in his hands didn't show any sign of changing to the red color Pandora was supposed to be.

He put it back in his pocket and took a moment to take in the gorgeous sight of the night live of Tokyo. Yeah the heist had been boring. Hakuba hadn't been there again – alright, he forgave him for that – and even his boyfriend had abandoned him. Boyfriend. Yeah, he guessed he should call him that again. After all, they were actually going out again. He thought back to the day he'd first seen the real effects of the Shapeshifter-thing. After their make-out session in the attic Kaito had lost consciousness both from blood loss and the intensity of their actions. He'd woken up a few hours later to find himself lying in Shinichi's bed with said teen sitting beside him reading a book. He'd spent a few minutes just looking at him, before he laid his head down on the other's lap, sighing as he felt a hand stroke absently through his hair.

There'd been times after that when he gave Shinichi little amounts of blood and the vampire always made sure he ate enough of the right food and got enough time in between to get the lost blood back. He raised his hand and looked at his wrist where Shinichi had bitten last night. No wounds at all. Not even little cuts or punctures. He'd asked his boyfriend why that was. No matter where Shinichi bit him, the skin was healed the next day leaving no trace of ever having been bitten. The vampire told him that he'd noticed it too with some of his unlucky victims. He said that the bitting wounds – or wounds in general – would heal quicker with his saliva. It's not like he could really prove it, but Kaito had accepted it anyway. It didn't really matter, only made it easier for him since he didn't have to hide the wounds.

"Ne, ne, so that is KID?" A child's voice asked, shooting him out of his musings. "He's all dressed in white, criminals are supposed to wear black, right? That way they'll be harder to find in the night." He slowly turned around to look at the three characters standing behind him. At the sight of their dark clothes he felt his muscles tense, ready to flee if necessary. From what he could see one of them was a boy around the eight years old, holding the hand of a large, skinny man seemingly in his mid-thirties. On the other side of the boy stood a female, arms crossed over her chest and she seemed to pout under her hoodie.

"Yes, that would be the one who stole my boyfriend!" The female said, she sounded quite young. Around his age maybe? The large man sighed silently.

"He's not your boyfriend, never was. But who knows, maybe if we can take this little dove you'll be able to force him." He suggested, shifting his weight to his heels, so his position relaxed slightly. A smirk replaced the pout on the girl's face.

"That's brilliant! He won't be able to reject me if his boyfriend's life would be on the line!" Boyfriend? Did they mean Shinichi? No, that's not possible they don't know who he is, so how could they know that Shinichi was his boyfriend. He mentally took a deep breath to calm his mind.

"So, KID-san? Will you be coming?" The boy asked. He felt a chill run down his spine at the genuine innocence in his voice. He sweeped down in a magician-like bow, yet never once let his eyes leave the trio.

"Little boy, didn't your parents ever teach you that you shouldn't go with strangers no matter how old you are?" He asked, voice strong and calm as always when he was in KID-mode.

"My parents are dead." The boy said emotionlessly. A second chill hit him as the boy looked at him with eyes that showed he felt nothing at that statement, something no child should have. He straightened up.

"I'm sorry to hear that. You must've been lonely without them."

The boy shook his head, dirty blond bangs moving back and forth at the gesture. "Nuhuh, I killed them." He hoped his dad could forgive the way his poker face fell for a second. He totally hadn't expected that. "They were too loud." He had to get away from here. It would be wise to avoid them. Seeing as they wore black they either were in league with Snake or they were lunatics and had just escaped the funny farm.

He prayed to the gods it was the latter.

"I see. Well then, you just learned something new. Unfortunately, it's time for me to take my leave." He said, waving at the trio before taking a step back and letting himself fall off the building. After a few seconds of free fall he opened his hang glider and soared away through the night sky.

"Sorry, but Lion wants you captured." Kaito startled at the voice above him and just wanted to look at who had spoken and how they were able to be up there, when something tore his hang glider apart. As he fell down his body was still caught in the earlier attempt to turn around. His eyes widened and his mouth dropped as he saw the huge creature looming over him.

Shinichi...

Help...

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