Partners In Crime ~ Oumasai smut --DISCONTINUED--

Predator to Prey

Before I knew it, Ouma left in no time flat. The thief sure is swift and calculated... aside from the awkward picking the handcuffs open and the frantically getting dressed, while I sat there questioning if he was really set on leaving so suddenly.

But as it turned out, I soon found myself doing the same. I needed to get out of here to look for him. I was honestly... really in love with him. I can't get his sexy and submissive moans out of my head... The way he whimpered when I tugged his hair... the glint in his eyes when he groaned my name...

Damn it. I can't get him out of my head. No matter how hard I try...

"Ahn, y-yeah... Harder, Saihara ch..chaan~!"

I bit my lip, placing my hand on the doorknob. I can't let him get away. Part of me doesn't care about the gem anymore. All I want now... is him.

It took a while. Wandering around streets aimlessly under the midnight moonlight, like a tired, drunk teenager searching for purpose on an illuminated night. They say he hangs around in trees near street lights, gazing up at the starry sky, cape blowing in the wind like a captivating velvet sheet.

That's when I heard something from a thin, curious alleyway.
Pencil on paper?

Peeking into the gap, a silhouette writing in something. Perhaps a diary?

"Hey.." I whispered, trying to catch the figure's attention. "Have you seen a short boy with a large black cape around here..? I'm a detective, just looking for a suspect-"

"Classic Shuichi Saihara. Best detective in the region, am I mistaken?" That was definitely Ouma.

"Koki—"

Suddenly, he leapt onto me, hugging my waist with a cheeky giggle. What's this all of a sudden?

"Nishishi! Clearly, I wasn't the only one missing a certain someone..."