I've decided to not put too much lemon in it, but nevertheless, enjoy!

Hakuba chuckled as Shinichi pushed himself between them, shielding the honestly confused phantom.
"Stop molesting him already!" the Beikan detective hissed and Hakuba raised his eyebrows amused.
"Kudo-kun, I simply rested my hand on his shoulder. That doesn't count as molesting, and as a British gentleman I wouldn't ever dare to do such things."
Shinichi scowled and eyed him from head to toe.
"You knew which reaction he would show!"
"Kudo-kun... You are jealous."
"I am not jealous!"
"I must inform you, you are."

Shinichi didn't feel this since long. Adrenaline flooded his veins, he trembled.
"By the way, when did you plan to leave KID's personal space again?" Hakuba commented chuckling and Kudo froze. What? All of a sudden he began to notice the sweet and hot breath against his nape. He shielded the KID. God, how had he been able to ignore that until now?
KID suddenly breathed out a needy whine and bumped his forehead against Shinichi's nape who flinched in return.
"M-Meitantei... Tantei-san... this i-is definitely the wrong m-moment for such arguments..."
"He is right, you know? Before you become jealous you have to court him, first~" Hakuba continued to tease with a smirk and Shinichi blushed.
"What have I ever done to you that you attack me like this?" he finally pressed out and the London detective snickered in return.
"Nothing. But the scene is honestly amusing."
"Meitantei... C-can you please get away... e-else..."

Hakuba grinned and reached behind Shinichi to take Kaito's hand, bringing it to his lips to press a gentle kiss on its back. Kaito whimpered and turned away with a blush while Shinichi looked like ready to blow a fuse.
"So sensitive... KID, who did that to you? What is her name?"
"Her name... h-her name... I cannot tell you..."
Finally, KID seemed to loose it. He bent forwards again and wrapped his slender arms around Shinichi, nibbling on his nape.
"Meitantei..." he breathed against his skin and the Beikan detective jolted.
"W-whoa whoa relax KID! Calm down, will you?"
"Bloody hell, Kudo-kun, you do see he is suffering don't you?! Give him what he wants or I will do that. You love him. Just do it."
Hakuba had finally snapped. Shinichi stared at him, wide eyed. He untensed in KID's grip and sighed, allowing himself a small shrudder since the young thief had never stopped.
"I will cover you," Hakuba smiled, calm now, and suddenly turned to fix Kaito's eyes with his own.
"I do have a feeling who did this to you. I will pay her a visit and see what I can do."
He pried himself away and walked whistling out of the room. Shinichi watched him leave, a mix of leftover jealousy and confusion on his face. Who did Hakuba mean? The halfbrit had more to do with this thief than he had expected. Shinichi turned around and searched eye contact with the wheezing phantom.

KID looked honestly on the edge as he stared back, eyes half closed in need. He wanted.
"Have you..." Shinichi began, flustered, "Have you... gotten... you know... off yet?"
Kaito shook his head. Not even once. And no matter how hard he had tried, he was trapped inside this pleasurable hell.
"Okay... So..."
Shinichi inched forward and his lips found Kaito's, kissing him shy but concentrated. KID responded only sloppy, but Shinichi felt how the thief melted against him. His hand slipped downwards, unbuttoning those white pants and KID let out a hiss of relief as fabric didn't cage him like before. For a moment the detective hesitated before he slid his hand into his boxers and pulled his erection out. Kaito mewled at the sudden contact and collapsed into Shinichi's arms, coming in the same second.
Utterly startled, the detective watched the tormented thief for a moment, blushing to his ears. He pitied the KID. Shinichi would have broken down by now.
The Beikan detective kept working on hin and the magician clung to his shoulders, releasing sweet moans into his ear.
"Since when are you like this...?" Shinichi whispered and Kaito nearly came again just by hearing his husky voice. KID began to concentrate. Yeah, since when exactly? He flashed a glance at the clock resting above the door and swallowed.
"...a-a bit more... t-than... 14 hours..."
Shinichi gasped and gave him an unintended hard thrust, sending him over the edge once again as his head snapped up.
"What?!"
KID couldn't hold himself anymore and Shinichi proceeded to lift the trembling magician up onto the table.
"Meitantei...!" KID whined, clearly not happy about such surprises. Shinchi dismissed it by kissing him again, letting one of his hands wander across his shirt. The poor thief squirmed under his touch and Shinichi knew, he didn't even have to undress him. KID was hypersensitive. These clothes on him must be a torture worse than he could have ever imagined. Alone petting his chest was enough to have the former proud thief mewl in pleasure.

"KID... Do you really want to... you know...?" Shinichi hesitantly asked and KID froze. Shivers overcame the phantom as he thought about it but his face remained emotionless, and finally, the Beikan smiled upon his silence.
"Then... let's not."
Relief crawled into KID's bones and he relaxed.
"It's too early for that..." Shinichi whispered and pressed another gentle kiss against his lips, "I wouldn't want you to regret this."
KID nodded, smiling ever so gently, and actually moved to cup Shinichi's face in his hands.
"I-if... if Tantei-san manages... to get a potion of her... w-would you mind...?"
Shinichi shook his head immediately, realising what the phantom was going to ask. Hell no, as if he would have minded Kaitou KID to stay over.
"Of course," he answered, leaning into his hands with a sweet chuckle, "I wouldn't dare kicking you out in this condition."

Shinichi continued to work on his magician. Teasing sweet spots, savoring every shiver and moan he could coax out of the thief. He loved it. He loved it all. But both knew, it was too early for the real thing.
Shinichi wasn't sure if KID would regret this little play. And despite that... he wanted KID to give him what he wanted on his own. Not... because of a curse, drug, whatever had possessed him to release such addictive sounds and melt in Shinichi's hands.

But everything changed the next day, as both Hakuba and Shinichi entered the room KID had taken over since the heist. Triumphantly, Hakuba held up a little parfum and KID's eyes grew wide in joy.
"I-is that...?"
"Positively," Hakuba answered and tossed the flask to the young thief who caught it in his hands. Hakuba had to admite, he liked the picture he gave him. Dressed in nothing but boxers to relieve the constant friction of clothes, sweaty and obviously again on the edge.
"Spray it over yourself," he explained and his eyes flashed over to the Beikan. Had they done it?
KID did as told and a few seconds later, tears began to roll down his cheeks. Both detectives gasped and while Hakuba had no idea how to comfort someone, Shinichi was at KID's side within a second and pulled him into an embrace.
"H-hey what is it...?"
"It's gone.... It's gone... Oh god I'm so happy...!" KID whined between sobs, snuggling up to his Meitantei.

But suddenly, he stopped all motion and averted his eyes with a blush.
"Uhm... since I'm halfway clear in my head again... Meitantei..."
Shinichi blushed but grinned and beckoned Hakuba to leave with a wave.
"Of course. Only if you'll date me."
"We weren't dating?" KID asked in return with a smirk and immediately the detective hovered above him.
Hakuba rolled his eyes with a groan and covered his eyes, cheeks flaming up a brilliant shade of pink, and turned to leave.
"God, you two have no shame at all! I'll let myself out, don't worry."

Both watched Hakuba leave, laughing quietly.
"As if this surprised him."
"You are the one to talk, I gave you countless handjobs yesterday."
"Don't flatter yourself, I got you off too."

[The End]