Fic: Vainglorious (5/?)
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dcmk_yaoiTitle: Vainglorious
Authour: Saitaina
Rating: Full Story: NC-17/ Chapter: PG-13
Characters: Kuroba Kaito, Kaitou Kid, Hakuba Saguru, Haibara Ai
Pairings: Kaitou Kid/Kuroba Kaito, Kaitou Kid/Hakuba Saguru
Summary: What if the eight year lock never opened? Kaito finds his inheritance was left to someone else, and with the rug pulled out from beneath him, he has to struggle to catch up, or live forever in Kid's shadow.
Chapter Five: Finding the Lost
Sweat was thick on his tongue as he ran it over the flesh beneath him, mouth gently latching onto the taunt flesh, sucking until the body beneath him squirmed. He smirked and ran his teeth gently over the flesh, teasing him before sucking the diamond dangling over a navel into his mouth, sucking gently, tugging at the flesh it was pierced through before pulling back, returning to his adventure in exploring the hard stomach and pelvis with his mouth.
Saguru squirmed, hissing softly, twisting and shifting, trying to get Arsène's mouth where he would rather prefer it, hissing as a chuckle tickled over his skin, reaching down to thread his fingers through thick brown hair, pulling Arsène's head up to capture the older man's lips in a hungry kiss, pushing him back against the bed as he straddled the thief, looking down at the infuriating, smiling face.
Arsène stroked Saguru's hip, running his eyes over his lover's body, enjoying the body painted in shadows...all except for the single diamond cutting through the lines of Saguru's torso, throwing rainbows against his flesh as it reflected the light.
…
"Oh and of course, you're just so important that the world stops for your breakdowns!" Arsène yelled into the phone, ignoring Jii's hand waving, trying to calm him down. "I will not shut up and I am not an annoying French turtle!" There was a pause as Arsène listened to whatever Saguru was saying before he laughed, a cold tinge to his voice. "Then I think you should re-take your French lessons because that's what you called me you English bâtard!"
Kaito blinked, having trouble following the conversation, the older man switching between Japanese, English and French at such a rapid pace that it was flowing together into gibberish as Kaito tried to translate it. He jumped as Arsène slammed the phone down, picked the handset up again, and then repeatedly slammed it down again until he finally shoved it away, huffing. Jii tentatively poked the phone, making sure it wasn't broken before looking at the young man he considered a grandson, silently offering the thief a handkerchief at the tears on his cheeks.
"Excuse me," Arsène said softly, taking the handkerchief and heading upstairs in order to hide from the emotions the phone call had dragged out of him.
Jii sighed, watching him go before turning to Kaito with a faint shrug, unsure how to deal with the situation. Kaito shook his head in exasperation of the situation, before heading upstairs after Arsène, also having no idea how to handle the mess, but sure that Arsène shouldn't' be alone.
He wouldn't want to be, when hurting that badly.
…
Saguru stared down at his cellphone for a moment before slipping it back into his uniform pants pockets, slapping a smile on his face as one of his new classmates joined him.
"Are you alright?" Mouri Ran asked, tilting her head to the side, peering curiously at Saguru.
"Fine, just some problems back home,"
"In England or Ekoda?" Suzuki Sonoko asked, grabbing Saguru's book bag for him as he sat to put on his shoes.
"Ekoda...some old friends weren't happy I transferred," Saguru said as he stomped his shoes onto his feet before accepting his bag back from Sonoko, giving her his most charming grin. "Shall I walk you ladies out?"
"Sure," Sonoko said with a grin and even accepted Saguru's jokingly offered arm, leaning on him as they left the school, heading for Tie Tan Elementary to pick up their fourth member. It had only been a week, but Saguru easily managed to slide himself into the close-knit group, partially filling the void left behind by the ever absent Kudo Shinichi as the male counterpoint to the two girls.
He slid a pair of sunglasses onto his face as they approached the primary school, standing back a bit behind Sonoko as he watched the children who took off the second the bell rang, doors flung open by the force of small bodies and loud voices.
"Conan!" Ran called, waving and Saguru's eyes followed her line of sight, slipping over the midget detective to the girl standing close by, whispering something to Conan behind her hand.
Haibara Ai.
Miyana Shiho.
This tiny girl was the reason Saguru was forced to leave behind the life he had built with Arsène and start over again...and he still couldn't gather the courage to approach the few steps that separated them and even speak to her.
His older sister was standing not five feet from him and he couldn't even open his mouth to say 'Hi'.
–
Ai watched the strange detective all but hiding behind Sonoko, getting a creepy feeling from the other teen, as if he was constantly staring at her, before turning back to Conan, ducking a bit behind her friend, wishing she could escape before something went very wrong.
Conan glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, turning his gaze to look up at Saguru before raising an eyebrow at Ai's actions, curious. He had already told her who the blond was, trying to re-assure her that Saguru wasn't someone to worry about, but none of his words seemed to penetrate the irrational fear she had of the English boy.
Once upon a time, he had wished he could have her 'Black Org Sense' that acted up every time she was near one of them...now, watching her cowering from one of the few decent detectives left in Japan, Conan was grateful he didn't have to live through that sort of fear.
Turning his attention back to Ran, Conan put on his best 'Gee, aren't I cute' face, smiling widely. "Haibara-chan and I were going to meet up with the gang at the ice cream parlor if that's okay, Ran-neechan,"
"Alright, Conan. Why don't we walk you over?" Ran said with a smile, offering her hand to her charge.
"Okay," Conan said, accepting the offered hand, his other reaching out to snatch Ai's before she could escape, giving her a look as they followed Ran across the street.
Saguru and Sonoko brought up the rear, Sonoko chattering non-stop about the Kid heist the week before while Saguru tuned her out, watching Ai and Conan, curious about the friendship between the pair, comparing it to what he knew about Conan thanks to Arsène.
"You're not a pedophile, are you?" Sonoko asked, causing Saguru to stumble a step.
"What?" he asked, staring at her over his sunglasses, as if he could figure out how her mind worked via his stare.
"You're staring at chibi-chan like you want to eat him," Sonoko said, raising an eyebrow in counterpoint to his stare, ignoring the fact Ran and the kids were moving on without them.
"I was staring at Haibara-chan," Saguru muttered, pushing his sunglasses up his nose. "She reminds me of someone I used to know, it's...unsettling."
"Oh...okay then," Sonoko grabbed his arm and started dragging him after the group. "Who?"
"Who...what?"
"Who does she remind you of?"
"My sister," Saguru said shortly, before sighing. "My older sister, I lost her a long time ago and Haibara-chan looks a great deal like Shiho did when I last saw her,"
"Oh, I'm sorry," Sonoko said, actually sounding sincere for once.
"It's alright, it's an old wound," Saguru gave her an easy grin, before distracting her with thoughts for Kid's upcoming heist, and the chance he might be able to get her close to the action, his attention diverting between placating the young heiress and figuring out how to approach Shiho, without driving her away.
Authour: Saitaina
Rating: Full Story: NC-17/ Chapter: PG-13
Characters: Kuroba Kaito, Kaitou Kid, Hakuba Saguru, Haibara Ai
Pairings: Kaitou Kid/Kuroba Kaito, Kaitou Kid/Hakuba Saguru
Summary: What if the eight year lock never opened? Kaito finds his inheritance was left to someone else, and with the rug pulled out from beneath him, he has to struggle to catch up, or live forever in Kid's shadow.
Chapter Five: Finding the Lost
Sweat was thick on his tongue as he ran it over the flesh beneath him, mouth gently latching onto the taunt flesh, sucking until the body beneath him squirmed. He smirked and ran his teeth gently over the flesh, teasing him before sucking the diamond dangling over a navel into his mouth, sucking gently, tugging at the flesh it was pierced through before pulling back, returning to his adventure in exploring the hard stomach and pelvis with his mouth.
Saguru squirmed, hissing softly, twisting and shifting, trying to get Arsène's mouth where he would rather prefer it, hissing as a chuckle tickled over his skin, reaching down to thread his fingers through thick brown hair, pulling Arsène's head up to capture the older man's lips in a hungry kiss, pushing him back against the bed as he straddled the thief, looking down at the infuriating, smiling face.
Arsène stroked Saguru's hip, running his eyes over his lover's body, enjoying the body painted in shadows...all except for the single diamond cutting through the lines of Saguru's torso, throwing rainbows against his flesh as it reflected the light.
…
"Oh and of course, you're just so important that the world stops for your breakdowns!" Arsène yelled into the phone, ignoring Jii's hand waving, trying to calm him down. "I will not shut up and I am not an annoying French turtle!" There was a pause as Arsène listened to whatever Saguru was saying before he laughed, a cold tinge to his voice. "Then I think you should re-take your French lessons because that's what you called me you English bâtard!"
Kaito blinked, having trouble following the conversation, the older man switching between Japanese, English and French at such a rapid pace that it was flowing together into gibberish as Kaito tried to translate it. He jumped as Arsène slammed the phone down, picked the handset up again, and then repeatedly slammed it down again until he finally shoved it away, huffing. Jii tentatively poked the phone, making sure it wasn't broken before looking at the young man he considered a grandson, silently offering the thief a handkerchief at the tears on his cheeks.
"Excuse me," Arsène said softly, taking the handkerchief and heading upstairs in order to hide from the emotions the phone call had dragged out of him.
Jii sighed, watching him go before turning to Kaito with a faint shrug, unsure how to deal with the situation. Kaito shook his head in exasperation of the situation, before heading upstairs after Arsène, also having no idea how to handle the mess, but sure that Arsène shouldn't' be alone.
He wouldn't want to be, when hurting that badly.
…
Saguru stared down at his cellphone for a moment before slipping it back into his uniform pants pockets, slapping a smile on his face as one of his new classmates joined him.
"Are you alright?" Mouri Ran asked, tilting her head to the side, peering curiously at Saguru.
"Fine, just some problems back home,"
"In England or Ekoda?" Suzuki Sonoko asked, grabbing Saguru's book bag for him as he sat to put on his shoes.
"Ekoda...some old friends weren't happy I transferred," Saguru said as he stomped his shoes onto his feet before accepting his bag back from Sonoko, giving her his most charming grin. "Shall I walk you ladies out?"
"Sure," Sonoko said with a grin and even accepted Saguru's jokingly offered arm, leaning on him as they left the school, heading for Tie Tan Elementary to pick up their fourth member. It had only been a week, but Saguru easily managed to slide himself into the close-knit group, partially filling the void left behind by the ever absent Kudo Shinichi as the male counterpoint to the two girls.
He slid a pair of sunglasses onto his face as they approached the primary school, standing back a bit behind Sonoko as he watched the children who took off the second the bell rang, doors flung open by the force of small bodies and loud voices.
"Conan!" Ran called, waving and Saguru's eyes followed her line of sight, slipping over the midget detective to the girl standing close by, whispering something to Conan behind her hand.
Haibara Ai.
Miyana Shiho.
This tiny girl was the reason Saguru was forced to leave behind the life he had built with Arsène and start over again...and he still couldn't gather the courage to approach the few steps that separated them and even speak to her.
His older sister was standing not five feet from him and he couldn't even open his mouth to say 'Hi'.
–
Ai watched the strange detective all but hiding behind Sonoko, getting a creepy feeling from the other teen, as if he was constantly staring at her, before turning back to Conan, ducking a bit behind her friend, wishing she could escape before something went very wrong.
Conan glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, turning his gaze to look up at Saguru before raising an eyebrow at Ai's actions, curious. He had already told her who the blond was, trying to re-assure her that Saguru wasn't someone to worry about, but none of his words seemed to penetrate the irrational fear she had of the English boy.
Once upon a time, he had wished he could have her 'Black Org Sense' that acted up every time she was near one of them...now, watching her cowering from one of the few decent detectives left in Japan, Conan was grateful he didn't have to live through that sort of fear.
Turning his attention back to Ran, Conan put on his best 'Gee, aren't I cute' face, smiling widely. "Haibara-chan and I were going to meet up with the gang at the ice cream parlor if that's okay, Ran-neechan,"
"Alright, Conan. Why don't we walk you over?" Ran said with a smile, offering her hand to her charge.
"Okay," Conan said, accepting the offered hand, his other reaching out to snatch Ai's before she could escape, giving her a look as they followed Ran across the street.
Saguru and Sonoko brought up the rear, Sonoko chattering non-stop about the Kid heist the week before while Saguru tuned her out, watching Ai and Conan, curious about the friendship between the pair, comparing it to what he knew about Conan thanks to Arsène.
"You're not a pedophile, are you?" Sonoko asked, causing Saguru to stumble a step.
"What?" he asked, staring at her over his sunglasses, as if he could figure out how her mind worked via his stare.
"You're staring at chibi-chan like you want to eat him," Sonoko said, raising an eyebrow in counterpoint to his stare, ignoring the fact Ran and the kids were moving on without them.
"I was staring at Haibara-chan," Saguru muttered, pushing his sunglasses up his nose. "She reminds me of someone I used to know, it's...unsettling."
"Oh...okay then," Sonoko grabbed his arm and started dragging him after the group. "Who?"
"Who...what?"
"Who does she remind you of?"
"My sister," Saguru said shortly, before sighing. "My older sister, I lost her a long time ago and Haibara-chan looks a great deal like Shiho did when I last saw her,"
"Oh, I'm sorry," Sonoko said, actually sounding sincere for once.
"It's alright, it's an old wound," Saguru gave her an easy grin, before distracting her with thoughts for Kid's upcoming heist, and the chance he might be able to get her close to the action, his attention diverting between placating the young heiress and figuring out how to approach Shiho, without driving her away.
