"The infamous CIDE daring the PD as he announces to steal our biggest treasure this Friday night!" Said the news-boy as he passed a copy to the Detective standling in front the station .Undoubtedly, the serious-looking man got furious as he reported it to the whole department. His partner in crime, well, in solving crime, was super excited. "This is our chance to capture that brat!" She exclaimed. Well, it's not the first time she said that, as they had failed again and again, unable to capture the phantom. "I think what he means by "biggest treasure is the Blazing sunset set of jewels currently on display in the national museum." said the Detective. The jewels weren't that expensive, but they knew from past experience that he didn't want to steal the biggest thing, he wanted to steal the most protected thing, the toughest security to get pass. "I want our best men, with the best skills, I want him alive!" Said the detective, flicking the hair covering his right eye. The female in the short dress nods in agreement. "Friday is tomorrow, we need to start planning our defense right now!" The detective yelled, ordering his people to start doing their job. "I will finally get you, after everything. I won't fail this time..."
Friday night, the museum was surrounded by curious swarms of people, as the police filled every corner of the place. People outside, some cheered the thief's name, some gave middle fingers, some were there just for the sake of entertainment, just like the news-boy. He swirled his overhanging lock of black hair, as he noticed the lights around him suddenly turned off. "He's coming!" Someone yelled. One light was turned back on. Another one. Both pointed at the roof of the museum. On top, a dark figure, lighted up by the two spotlights, in a green suit, cape, a monocle and a cane, with his famous smirk, the smirk everyone saw on the newspaper almost daily, appeared. "Hello everybody, CIDE is me!" Everyone cheered, cans were thrown, polices were sent to the rooftop by the detective. "I will make this quick before the cops get to be up here." He took his top hat of and bow down. "I'm not here for the dumb jewel set. I'm here for an announcement!" Said the thief in the mix of cheerings and booings from the audience. "I will take away "my biggest treasure here, and I have to say, it is one of you wonderful supporters!" He winked, no one could see it, but hearing that only made them yell louder. The police finally reached the rooftop of the museum. The thief turned around, waved one last goodbye at them, before stepping into the air, falling from the rooftop, and then disappeared , leaving his hat, cape, cane and monocle on the ground, which were quickly taken away by the crowd underneath. His disappearance left everyone in awe, including the news-boy. Still standing still and staring at the cops on the roof speaking into their walkie talkie, the boy was pulled away from the crowd by an unknown person. "H-Hey! Who's that? Where are we-" He was pulled into a dark alley, where he was silenced by a finger on his lips. "Shhh... I am here for you." The figure said. He looked up at the taller man. "You are..." Even without the usual costume, the other man's visual was still enough for the boy to recognize. "The thief? So I am the one you want?" His eyes lighted up, looking directly at the other man's. "Yes darling, there are many valuables I can steal, but I am here tonight, to wish to steal your heart." He held the boy's cheek, the boy understood, he wrapped his arms around the thief's neck, pulling him in for a deep kiss. The moment their lips touched, he shut his eyes close, enjoying every moment. After a minute or so, they pulled away. "So is that a yes?" He looked at the boy, who was blushing from shy. "I, I mean, I guess." The thief giggled, leaned in closer, their forehead touched. "Let's have dinner sometimes, on me." They came in for another kiss, shorter than the last one. "I gotta go now." Said the thief. "The police is still looking around, let's catch up later, my address is in your pocket." He winked, before fleeing, leaving the boy behind, still flustered by the sudden moves, but on his face appeared a happy smile.
Several days later, there was a news-boy, handing paper to every houses. It was his daily morning routine. But something was different. The last house he visited is in the back of an alley, with the door which was thought to be the back door of the bigger building. He knocked. 3 knocks. 9 knocks. 4 knocks. 5 knocks. The lock opened by someone inside. No one saw the boy entered. All that was left was a red bike parked outside.
The newsboy took of his hat and coat, as the other male hugged him from behind, rubbing his nose on his neck. "You smell like bread." The older one said, which made the younger giggled. "That's probably my breakfast, you dumb fool." He turned around and faced the other. "Let's go." The thief said, pulling the boy into the bedroom. They both stumbled onto the bed, and looked at each other. After a deep kiss, the young boy got on top of the 20 year old. "Rarely sees you on top." Said CIDE, the boy smirks. "You look better in this angle." He pinned the other man's arms onto the bed with his own, engaging in another deep kiss. "CLANK!" Suddenly, the thief's hands are cuffed against the bed frame. "Where did you get that from?" The thief was slightly confused, but he still shrugged it off. "Do you know, engaging in something like with a child is not very legal?" The other one said, with a different tone and voice than before. His hand reached up to his neck, he made a strong tug, pulling out the mask he was wearing. "Looks like love got you blind, CIDE, you didn't even notice, for one bit." The undercover detective looked down, the hair covering his eyes was hanging, exposing the eye he was hiding. "Who said I didn't notice." The thief smiled. "I just don't care, what will you do with me, anyway? I know you are into me." He raises his eyebrows along with a grin, teasing the detective. The detective grabbed his enemy's cheek, pushing his face up. "I am not surprised that you got plenty of fans, with this cute face of yours." The thief laughs. "Well, you must be the same to have a girl following you everywhere around. Where is she by the way?" The Detective gently moved his hands down onto the thief's body. "She's at home, I gave her a day off. Also, aren't you into the newsboy, why are you not resisting? Aren't you afraid he's gonna get jealous?" He undid the thief's shirt, exposing his naked torso. "Does it look like I can do anything in a situation like this?" He exclaimed, small moans coming out of his mouth each time the detective's hands played with his body. "Well, you are a master in the art of escape, I highly doubt you can't get out of some simple handcuffs." He continued as he reached down into the submissive's twitching tent. "It's more like you are enjoying it, am I right, Mr. CIDE?" CIDE closes his eyes as the detective's hand continued to caress his body. "What a great detective, they should give you a raise." He still managed to say that in a sarcastic tone, mixing between were some louder moans as the detective massaged his shaft, moving his hand up and down. "I am also very good at finding weapons." He unbuckled the thief's pants and revealed the twitching log of meat that he made rock hard with his hand. The hand that he used to pull down his own pants, exposing the same thing the thief is having. "Seems like you are also very excited." The thief repositioned himself, grinning at the detective. "Just like you CIDE." The detective came closer, their two shafts touching. He grabbed the thief's free hand with one of his, the other rubbing their two dicks together. "Ahhh... Your hands are softer than I thought a detective might have." CIDE grabbed the man's hand tightly, his lower body arching, body heating up from the pleasure. The detective's hand moved faster, as he lowered his head down to the other's face for a kiss. "Thank you, I have my ways around." He moaned in satisfaction. His hand moved away from the thief's hand and onto the thief's body, rubbing his stomach and torso. The thief also moved his hand under the detective's shirt and did the same thing. They were a moaning mess as meat and skin rubbed against meat and skin. The detective leaned down and bit the other's neck, leaving bite mark behind, as to say: I am a hunter and you are my prey. After a while, they grabbed onto each other. "I'm... coming..." The thief gasped for air, his body wiggling around. "M-Me too..." The detective leaned in for a kiss, as they shot their loads onto CIDE's torso. "Gahhh..." The thief turned his head sideway, blushing from what just happened, hands covering his mouth as he took in many breaths after another long kiss between the two. The detective pulled him up, leaned onto his partner's ear. "I need to tell you, the newsboy was a loyal dog of mine, if you hadn't hit on him then all of this wouldn't happen." The thief, still breathing with his mouth, managed to smile tiredly. "Do I look like I regret what just happened?" He landed a kiss on the detective's cheek. They looked at each other closely, smiles appeared on their face as they fell back down onto the bed and continued what they started.
Few days after, the detective wrote his resignation, and the thief announced that he would never make any move ever again. The door in the back of the alley opened and closed everyday, as it then contained two loving hearts.