It's hot. So Will has decided to stay inside with the dogs while he...
Casimer@Casmortis
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Jan 04, 2026
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It's hot. So Will has decided to stay inside with the dogs while he works on some fishing lures.
Being out in the stream isn't an option mid-day. He didn't want to get burnt up by the sun.
He was expecting Hannibal to come by, as he said he would. He'd been calling beforehand-
Being out in the stream isn't an option mid-day. He didn't want to get burnt up by the sun.
He was expecting Hannibal to come by, as he said he would. He'd been calling beforehand-
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instead of just showing up, per Will's request.
Winston is the first to get up, moving over beside Will as a car starts up the long gravel path to his house.
The rest of the dogs stand and start to bark, alerting Will of someone outside.
Will pats Winston on the head, sighing-
Winston is the first to get up, moving over beside Will as a car starts up the long gravel path to his house.
The rest of the dogs stand and start to bark, alerting Will of someone outside.
Will pats Winston on the head, sighing-
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as he rises from the chair. He'd been settled there for a couple of hours and needed to stretch anyways.
He moves over to the front door, pulling it open so Hannibal can get in.
He shifts away, heading into the kitchen for something to drink and maybe a small snack.
Hannibal-
He moves over to the front door, pulling it open so Hannibal can get in.
He shifts away, heading into the kitchen for something to drink and maybe a small snack.
Hannibal-
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steps inside, all of the dogs (save for the ever-vigilant Winston,) greet him there.
"Down- down." He commands, the dogs backing off just enough for Hannibal to actually get inside. He's carrying a bag with him.
"You all will have your treat in a moment."
Will emerges with a-
"Down- down." He commands, the dogs backing off just enough for Hannibal to actually get inside. He's carrying a bag with him.
"You all will have your treat in a moment."
Will emerges with a-
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glass of water and a crumpled bag of chips, Hannibal eyes them.
"There's nothing beneficial about eating food that processed, Will." Hannibal says, moving around him to the kitchen counter. He places the bag there, removing a few containers.
"Besides, I brought lunch."
"There's nothing beneficial about eating food that processed, Will." Hannibal says, moving around him to the kitchen counter. He places the bag there, removing a few containers.
"Besides, I brought lunch."
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Will chuckles, closing the bag of chips and tucking them back into the pantry.
"You didn't say you planned on staying for a bit."
"Be gracious I called." Hannibal opens one of the containers and moves to the dog bowls. He divvies out a portion to each of the dogs. It looks like
"You didn't say you planned on staying for a bit."
"Be gracious I called." Hannibal opens one of the containers and moves to the dog bowls. He divvies out a portion to each of the dogs. It looks like
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a delicious mix of things, meat, rice, maybe pumpkin and eggs. He has a habit of spoiling the dogs when he comes over now. Will finds it sweet.
The dogs run over to begin their mini feast. It was far more than the treat Hannibal had promised.
"They expect it whenever they hear-
The dogs run over to begin their mini feast. It was far more than the treat Hannibal had promised.
"They expect it whenever they hear-
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your car coming." Will says, watching his canine companions chow down.
"They associate me with food."
"I think a lot of people do, too."
"More than likely. I also associate people with food. Not in the same manner, but an association nonetheless."
Will rolls his eyes, getting
"They associate me with food."
"I think a lot of people do, too."
"More than likely. I also associate people with food. Not in the same manner, but an association nonetheless."
Will rolls his eyes, getting
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out some silverware for their own lunch. He can't imagine what it is, as it's always something different with some fancy name.
He takes out another glass for Hannibal as well.
"Cajun stew." Hannibal brings both bowls to the table, putting little garnishes on the top after he-
He takes out another glass for Hannibal as well.
"Cajun stew." Hannibal brings both bowls to the table, putting little garnishes on the top after he-
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opens them.
"Gumbo." Will responds, the word always feeling funny when he says it.
Hannibal hums as he takes a seat.
"Not really something you'd want on a hot day-"
"I was considering your lack of nourishment more than anything."
Will takes a bite. The meat is tender, and
"Gumbo." Will responds, the word always feeling funny when he says it.
Hannibal hums as he takes a seat.
"Not really something you'd want on a hot day-"
"I was considering your lack of nourishment more than anything."
Will takes a bite. The meat is tender, and
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there's a good spice to it. As always, Hannibal delivered. They eat in silence for a few beats, Will stealing glances at Hannibal, never allowing his eyes to settle on him unless they're talking.
Hannibal pretends not to notice.
"Enjoying your day off?"
"For the most part. Too-
Hannibal pretends not to notice.
"Enjoying your day off?"
"For the most part. Too-
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hot for me to try working outside. I've been wrapping some of my lures."
Hannibal smiles. "I assume you use them yourself?"
Will nods, mouth full of food even when he talks.
"That's what they're for."
"Surely you could be commissioned."
"I have another job to worry about."
Hannibal smiles. "I assume you use them yourself?"
Will nods, mouth full of food even when he talks.
"That's what they're for."
"Surely you could be commissioned."
"I have another job to worry about."
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"Would you accept a commission request?"
Will huffs, looking at Hannibal with his slightly hunched shoulders and elbow on the table. "I don't know."
Hannibal eats a bit of the fresh bread brought along with their stew before saying anything else.
"I wouldn't mind a set of-
Will huffs, looking at Hannibal with his slightly hunched shoulders and elbow on the table. "I don't know."
Hannibal eats a bit of the fresh bread brought along with their stew before saying anything else.
"I wouldn't mind a set of-
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lures. Framed. Something elegant as to fit it into my current decor."
Will says nothing, just does his best to finish his lunch. After a long silence, he gets up, rinsing the remnants from the bowl. He keeps his back to Hannibal.
He knows Hannibal has been trying to get his-
Will says nothing, just does his best to finish his lunch. After a long silence, he gets up, rinsing the remnants from the bowl. He keeps his back to Hannibal.
He knows Hannibal has been trying to get his-
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attention, but he always denies himself the pleasure of company. Hannibal was the only person who made him slip up. Once was enough to have the taller man coming back for more. Twice was basically a marriage proposal.
He startles from his thoughts when he feels Hannibal beside-
He startles from his thoughts when he feels Hannibal beside-
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him. He radiates the type of warmth that makes you want to be in his arms. Will twitches, stepping to the side. Hannibal is slightly disappointed, though his expression is devoid of any such feelings.
"I hope you enjoyed lunch."
"Was good." Will says, looking at the other man.
"I hope you enjoyed lunch."
"Was good." Will says, looking at the other man.
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Hannibal shuts the faucet off, drying his hands. He turns to Will.
"You've been quite tense." He suggests. "I imagine having an extra day added to your weekend was much needed."
The dogs have long filed back into the living room for their afternoon naps.
"Is there ever a point
"You've been quite tense." He suggests. "I imagine having an extra day added to your weekend was much needed."
The dogs have long filed back into the living room for their afternoon naps.
"Is there ever a point
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when you stop analyzing me?"
"It's engrained into me."
"It's a defense mechanism."
"Touché." Hannibal smiles, Will analyzing him back made his heart flutter. And maybe it was, getting to know a person before they even speak; it's good way to keep oneself safe.
"It's engrained into me."
"It's a defense mechanism."
"Touché." Hannibal smiles, Will analyzing him back made his heart flutter. And maybe it was, getting to know a person before they even speak; it's good way to keep oneself safe.
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Will drinks some more of his water down, leaving the glass on the counter. As he moves away Hannibal watches him rub his neck, his fingertips disappearing into his collar, his curls caught under his palm. He slips back into the next room, over to his desk. Of course, Hannibal-
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follows.
"Perhaps a longer break from wrapping lures would help."
"Help what?" Will says, not looking. He knows what Hannibal is talking about.
"Your neck and shoulders."
"A part of getting old." That makes Hannibal chortle, and then opportunity knocks. His fingers twitch,
"Perhaps a longer break from wrapping lures would help."
"Help what?" Will says, not looking. He knows what Hannibal is talking about.
"Your neck and shoulders."
"A part of getting old." That makes Hannibal chortle, and then opportunity knocks. His fingers twitch,
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then find a home along the muscles of Will's shoulders. He kneads, the shorter man is ridiculously stiff.
Will tenses even more at first, then slowly drops his shoulders. It was already too late, he can feel himself give into those hands.
"You're nothing but knots."
Will tenses even more at first, then slowly drops his shoulders. It was already too late, he can feel himself give into those hands.
"You're nothing but knots."
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Will opens his mouth to answer, words delayed by the way Hannibal thumbs press against his skin.
"It's been.. a stressful week." He mumbles.
Hannibal hums, Will doesn't need to see his face to know how pleased he is. What a prick.
"I should have visited sooner, then."
"It's been.. a stressful week." He mumbles.
Hannibal hums, Will doesn't need to see his face to know how pleased he is. What a prick.
"I should have visited sooner, then."
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"You'd only add to it-" Will closes his eyes, swallowing a small moan as he feels Hannibal work his muscles.
"No need to lie."
Will leans his head to the side and Hannibal takes the cue to rub the more exposed area. He uses the butt of his palm and fingers.
"I can help you to-
"No need to lie."
Will leans his head to the side and Hannibal takes the cue to rub the more exposed area. He uses the butt of his palm and fingers.
"I can help you to-
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relieve stress in a number of ways."
Will opens his eyes again, finding Hannibal’s reflection in the window in front of him. When he looks through it, he can see some storm clouds coming in. Warm weather brings thunder storms. The dogs would be scared, and he needed to grab-
Will opens his eyes again, finding Hannibal’s reflection in the window in front of him. When he looks through it, he can see some storm clouds coming in. Warm weather brings thunder storms. The dogs would be scared, and he needed to grab-
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his clothes he left to dry on the porch railing. Oh and that plant Alana gave him was sitting on the steps and he doesn't want it to completely drown, and.. and-
"Will." Hannibal says, leaning down to peek at him over his shoulder.
Will looks at him, then pulls away from his-
"Will." Hannibal says, leaning down to peek at him over his shoulder.
Will looks at him, then pulls away from his-
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hands.
Hannibal straightens, his hands smoothing over his button-down. He looks worried, like he did something wrong.
"You might want to head out. There's a storm coming in."
He watches as Will heads outside, giving him a moment before he'd follow him.
The heat blasts him in-
Hannibal straightens, his hands smoothing over his button-down. He looks worried, like he did something wrong.
"You might want to head out. There's a storm coming in."
He watches as Will heads outside, giving him a moment before he'd follow him.
The heat blasts him in-
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the face as he steps out again, pulling the door to. He watches Will straighten the porch. You can smell open earth in the air. The storm rumbles in the distance.
Will moves around him, arms carrying his plant, clothes, and plenty of dog toys.
Hannibal follows him again.
Will moves around him, arms carrying his plant, clothes, and plenty of dog toys.
Hannibal follows him again.
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"Have I offended you?" He steps into the house and around the dogs.
Will plops his dirty clothes into a laundry basket. "I'll find it pretty offensive if every time you show up you're looking to rail me."
Hannibal swallows, his eyes moving away. He had to admit he was hopeful-
Will plops his dirty clothes into a laundry basket. "I'll find it pretty offensive if every time you show up you're looking to rail me."
Hannibal swallows, his eyes moving away. He had to admit he was hopeful-
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for something along those lines in coming here today, and it seemed like Will needed it.
"I understand." He replies, brushing his hair back. He takes a seat in one of the living room chairs.
Will rubs his face, pacing the floor. God, Hannibal makes him so conflicted.
"I understand." He replies, brushing his hair back. He takes a seat in one of the living room chairs.
Will rubs his face, pacing the floor. God, Hannibal makes him so conflicted.
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And Will does the same to Hannibal. Although Hannibal's wants are far more clear.
He sits in silence, tongue pressing against the tip of one of his fangs while he purses his lips.
Thunder rolls through the sky again, a few of the dogs perking up and huddling by Hannibal's feet.
He sits in silence, tongue pressing against the tip of one of his fangs while he purses his lips.
Thunder rolls through the sky again, a few of the dogs perking up and huddling by Hannibal's feet.
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He pats each one on the head.
Winston keeps himself glued to Will.
Will was quite loving, Hannibal knew that. All of these dogs wouldn't be here if he weren't. So why is it that love can't extend to him. To someone who understands.
As silence settles over Will's house, he-
Winston keeps himself glued to Will.
Will was quite loving, Hannibal knew that. All of these dogs wouldn't be here if he weren't. So why is it that love can't extend to him. To someone who understands.
As silence settles over Will's house, he-
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can't help but feel awkward. The feeling of Hannibal's hands is still lingering on his (much more relaxed) shoulders.
"So- what then?"
"My feelings for you extend far beyond sexual. My intentions today may have included such intimacy, but I was under the impression that you had
"So- what then?"
"My feelings for you extend far beyond sexual. My intentions today may have included such intimacy, but I was under the impression that you had
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enjoyed your time with me before-"
"Oh Jesus Christ." Will cuts him off.
He can't deny it, he just knows he's in too deep. Some part of him has started to obsess. He thought about Hannibal all too often.
"If you crave physical touch, I can give that to you, devoid of sex."
"Oh Jesus Christ." Will cuts him off.
He can't deny it, he just knows he's in too deep. Some part of him has started to obsess. He thought about Hannibal all too often.
"If you crave physical touch, I can give that to you, devoid of sex."
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"You need only ask, Will."
He hates how easily Hannibal says these things. How easy it is for him to put his thoughts into words.
He paces again, hands perching on his sides.
Winston whines and Will looks down at him. He kneels, petting the pup before slowly sinking onto his
He hates how easily Hannibal says these things. How easy it is for him to put his thoughts into words.
He paces again, hands perching on his sides.
Winston whines and Will looks down at him. He kneels, petting the pup before slowly sinking onto his
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backside. More of the dogs come over to him, eager for attention and safety from the distant storm.
Hannibal's expression is calm, his head tilting as he witnesses Will talk with them, he asks them questions and pets them. He finds that the dogs ease a lot of emotions for Will.
Hannibal's expression is calm, his head tilting as he witnesses Will talk with them, he asks them questions and pets them. He finds that the dogs ease a lot of emotions for Will.
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He gets up, deciding to join the pack on the circular rug. He sits close to Will, but doesn't suffocate him.
For a few moments he just experiences this in silence. Will glances at him, but says nothing.
After some time of belly rubs and ear scritches, Will's smiles and quality
For a few moments he just experiences this in silence. Will glances at him, but says nothing.
After some time of belly rubs and ear scritches, Will's smiles and quality
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time; the shorter man speaks up.
"Sometimes that's all I want." He says quietly.
"To share a space."
Hannibal's eyes linger on him, then he nods.
"I can share that sentiment." He says. And then he tries to move away from talking about it, to just do it instead.
"As a boy-
"Sometimes that's all I want." He says quietly.
"To share a space."
Hannibal's eyes linger on him, then he nods.
"I can share that sentiment." He says. And then he tries to move away from talking about it, to just do it instead.
"As a boy-
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we had hunting dogs. They were not like these, they didn't cuddle or show their bellies in contentment."
"I would have liked companions like this."
Will listens, finding that endearing. Any kid would benefit from a pet like that. He knows he did.
"These guys live high on the
"I would have liked companions like this."
Will listens, finding that endearing. Any kid would benefit from a pet like that. He knows he did.
"These guys live high on the
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hog. Spoiled, but they give back a lot. More than they realize."
Hannibal chuckles. He feels one of the dogs nudge his arm and he lifts it to find Winston, who snuggles right up under it.
The taller man knows it's because Will's own emotions have evened out.
Hannibal chuckles. He feels one of the dogs nudge his arm and he lifts it to find Winston, who snuggles right up under it.
The taller man knows it's because Will's own emotions have evened out.
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The rain finally starts, which makes the dogs perk up again. Will softly hushes them before he wiggles out from the heap and stands. Hair flies around when he brushes himself off. Hannibal waves his hand, trying to waft the fur away. He forgot about that.
He stands shortly after
He stands shortly after
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going through the same thing, brushing and shaking himself off. He couldn't be mad at it, though. That was a special moment.
"Guess it's too late for you to beat the storm." Will says, hinting that he doesn't mind Hannibal staying longer.
"Do you imply you'd like me to stay-
"Guess it's too late for you to beat the storm." Will says, hinting that he doesn't mind Hannibal staying longer.
"Do you imply you'd like me to stay-
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longer? For my safety, of course."
"Don't push it." Will turns, but Hannibal sees the edge of a smile before the man faces away.
He glances at the dogs before stepping over them. How does Will live with so many??
Hannibal peeks into the kitchen, seeing Will with the back door-
"Don't push it." Will turns, but Hannibal sees the edge of a smile before the man faces away.
He glances at the dogs before stepping over them. How does Will live with so many??
Hannibal peeks into the kitchen, seeing Will with the back door-
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open. He watches the rain for a few moments, the sun shining from behind the dark clouds down onto the field near his house. Hannibal moves close, watching the same view from behind Will. It was pretty.
Views like that made Will think of playing in the rain when he was little.
Views like that made Will think of playing in the rain when he was little.
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He hesitates, then leans back against Hannibal. He feels his shoulder blades bump the other's chest. The action startles Hannibal but he realizes this is his opening. He carefully rests his chin on Will's shoulder, his arms enveloping the shorter man as they watch the rain.
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The rain doesn't stop.
Will and Hannibal have found their way to the bed, just laying there. They listen to the raindrops hitting the roof and windows while they watch a movie. On Will's tiny phone screen.
"I find it frustrating when characters panic so needlessly."
Will and Hannibal have found their way to the bed, just laying there. They listen to the raindrops hitting the roof and windows while they watch a movie. On Will's tiny phone screen.
"I find it frustrating when characters panic so needlessly."
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"He was drowning."
"Extreme reactions only lead to one's demise, in that situation." Hannibal says, adjusting his head.
Will doesn't say anything more to bicker. The Grey is a movie Will is quite fond of.
Hannibal would have brought his tablet if he'd known they'd watch-
"Extreme reactions only lead to one's demise, in that situation." Hannibal says, adjusting his head.
Will doesn't say anything more to bicker. The Grey is a movie Will is quite fond of.
Hannibal would have brought his tablet if he'd known they'd watch-
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something together.
Will only had an older TV and it wasn't kept in the main room.
As the movie ends Hannibal hums, pleased enough with it. Will sighs and tosses his phone to the side, rolling over and half laying on Hannibal as they talk.
"What'd you think?"
Will only had an older TV and it wasn't kept in the main room.
As the movie ends Hannibal hums, pleased enough with it. Will sighs and tosses his phone to the side, rolling over and half laying on Hannibal as they talk.
"What'd you think?"
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"I enjoy the beauty in the overall brutality, and the implication that in accepting the danger and challenges ahead of you, you will overcome them. As long as you hold on to some semblance of hope."
Will purses his lips and nods with his brows raised. He wad glad that Hannibal-
Will purses his lips and nods with his brows raised. He wad glad that Hannibal-
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liked it. His eyes drift over Hannibal's face before he glances over at the window. It's been around 2 hours now.
"I don't often watch movies." Hannibal says, pulling Will's attention back to him. "Or television, for that matter."
"Fair enough. Once in a blue moon I like a good
"I don't often watch movies." Hannibal says, pulling Will's attention back to him. "Or television, for that matter."
"Fair enough. Once in a blue moon I like a good
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movie. It's usually one I've already seen."
Hannibal lifts a hand and brushes Will's hair back. He was glad that they'd spent time together like this. It seemed Will was often in his world.. so it's nice to be in Will's for once. It was simple, rugged, and comforting.
Despite-
Hannibal lifts a hand and brushes Will's hair back. He was glad that they'd spent time together like this. It seemed Will was often in his world.. so it's nice to be in Will's for once. It was simple, rugged, and comforting.
Despite-
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his years in America, he hadn't really existed within rural areas like this. Let alone spent time in a farmhouse. It was refreshing in a way, and he liked it even more because Will is here.
Will huffs, resting his chin on Hannibal’s chest. He hates how the man gets under his-
Will huffs, resting his chin on Hannibal’s chest. He hates how the man gets under his-
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skin so easily. It left him feeling vulnerable every time he noticed.
He thinks about the hours they've spent together, now. He was rude to Hannibal but he still felt justified.
"You're far more relaxed than you had been when I first arrived."
"Yeah." Will mumbles.
He thinks about the hours they've spent together, now. He was rude to Hannibal but he still felt justified.
"You're far more relaxed than you had been when I first arrived."
"Yeah." Will mumbles.
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He debates getting up, pulling away, not letting this happen again.
"Don't think about it." Hannibal says suddenly. He can see Will's gears turning.
"Nor should you guilt yourself for your own wants and needs."
"It feels like some sort of strange affair."
"You think of work-
"Don't think about it." Hannibal says suddenly. He can see Will's gears turning.
"Nor should you guilt yourself for your own wants and needs."
"It feels like some sort of strange affair."
"You think of work-
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far too much. This is entirely outside of that realm."
"Work is the reason we met."
"Origin is important, but so is the evolution."
"Jesus Christ-" Will mumbles just before he smashes their faces together. Hannibal makes a small sound in surprise, a hand moving around Will.
"Work is the reason we met."
"Origin is important, but so is the evolution."
"Jesus Christ-" Will mumbles just before he smashes their faces together. Hannibal makes a small sound in surprise, a hand moving around Will.
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"Is this impulse or are you decided?" Hannibal whispers.
"Doesn't matter." His lips dominate Hannibal's, and of course the taller man allows it.
Their tongues twirl as their breath mixes. Hannibal nips at Will as he shifts. His arms frame Hannibal's head, a better position.
"Doesn't matter." His lips dominate Hannibal's, and of course the taller man allows it.
Their tongues twirl as their breath mixes. Hannibal nips at Will as he shifts. His arms frame Hannibal's head, a better position.
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Hannibal feels Will's lips trail down along his neck as he slots one leg between the taller man’s. Hannibal's hand travels along Will's clothed thigh.
The rain outside continues, thunder starting up again.
The bed creaks softly with the men's enthusiasm, their bodies dancing-
The rain outside continues, thunder starting up again.
The bed creaks softly with the men's enthusiasm, their bodies dancing-
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on top of the sheets.
Will doesn’t care to take his clothes off as he grinds himself into Hannibal’s hip. The friction feels so good. They adjust, Will more on top of Hannibal. He looks so good in that position.
Dry humping was not something Hannibal would typically do, but-
Will doesn’t care to take his clothes off as he grinds himself into Hannibal’s hip. The friction feels so good. They adjust, Will more on top of Hannibal. He looks so good in that position.
Dry humping was not something Hannibal would typically do, but-
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with Will, it was perfect. He loved it because it was Will. Hannibal grabs his hips before bucking his own up against him. Will braces himself against Hannibal's abdomen, the action surprising him slightly. The sound he makes alerts a few of the dogs.
Will looks over his-
Will looks over his-
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shoulder at them, commanding them to go lay down. Hannibal can't resist the tendon that shows on Will's neck. He sits up and bites, spoiling Will with more kisses than he had given Hannibal before.
His eyes flutter.
"Let me take care of you." Hannibal muses.
Will's fingers-
His eyes flutter.
"Let me take care of you." Hannibal muses.
Will's fingers-
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scratch against the nape of Hannibal's neck, making the taller man shiver roughly. He uses the man's moment of weakness to get him to lay back down.
"I think you deserve something in return for today-" Will says between panting breaths.
Hannibal presses his head back into the-
"I think you deserve something in return for today-" Will says between panting breaths.
Hannibal presses his head back into the-
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pillow behind him as Will wiggles his hips down firmly.
"This is not transactional-" he huffs.
"No, but its a good justification-"
Will leans, allowing their lips to meet again. Hannibal's tongue runs along the roof of Will's mouth. His hands mess up Hannibal always perfect-
"This is not transactional-" he huffs.
"No, but its a good justification-"
Will leans, allowing their lips to meet again. Hannibal's tongue runs along the roof of Will's mouth. His hands mess up Hannibal always perfect-
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hair, gripping into it firmly.
Hannibal's own hand grabs Will's face, holding around his jaw, something about that makes the shorter man become more fervent.
Their noses brush as Will focuses more on the way they feel against each other. Hannibal's pristine cock, hidden under-
Hannibal's own hand grabs Will's face, holding around his jaw, something about that makes the shorter man become more fervent.
Their noses brush as Will focuses more on the way they feel against each other. Hannibal's pristine cock, hidden under-
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a layer of clothes that Will only wants off after he knows he's made the man cum in them.
"You're going to chafe-" Hannibal's lips brush Will's as he speaks.
"That's fine."
Hannibal moves with Will, nipping at his chin. Will was able to bring him to the edge simply by being.
"You're going to chafe-" Hannibal's lips brush Will's as he speaks.
"That's fine."
Hannibal moves with Will, nipping at his chin. Will was able to bring him to the edge simply by being.
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Will lets out a slightly choked sound. He's trying to hold back from moaning. Hannibal's hand adjusts, grabbing Will at his neck.
"I want to hear you-"
Will's hands tense in Hannibal's hair, his face pulling back just enough to make looking at each other more comfortable.
"I want to hear you-"
Will's hands tense in Hannibal's hair, his face pulling back just enough to make looking at each other more comfortable.
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"You'll hear me." Will chuckles warmly. He paces his desperate little thrusts.
Hannibal groans, his fingers tighten around Will's throat then release. He wants to tear into him, to pull all of his clothes off and worship every inch of that God-like body all over again.
"Will-"
Hannibal groans, his fingers tighten around Will's throat then release. He wants to tear into him, to pull all of his clothes off and worship every inch of that God-like body all over again.
"Will-"
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Their eyes remain locked, Will's reddened lips gaping. Hannibal's hands take him by the hips, needing him to grind down harder, no matter how much the friction of the fabric rubbing against him burns. He's almost there.
"You're going to make a mess of me-"
Will smirks. "Good."
"You're going to make a mess of me-"
Will smirks. "Good."
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Hannibal licks his lips. That look in Will's eyes gives him a high he'll never experience anywhere else.
Will can feel the man twitching under him. He's so pleased with the control he has over the taller man right now. Watching him enjoy himself was special. Hannibal didn't give
Will can feel the man twitching under him. He's so pleased with the control he has over the taller man right now. Watching him enjoy himself was special. Hannibal didn't give
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that control to anyone else.
The rhythmic sound shifting fabric picks up and so do the panting breaths. Hannibal is the first to give in, his orgasm making him jerk against Will roughly.
Will chuckles at him, following moments after.
They rest their forheads together, a-
The rhythmic sound shifting fabric picks up and so do the panting breaths. Hannibal is the first to give in, his orgasm making him jerk against Will roughly.
Will chuckles at him, following moments after.
They rest their forheads together, a-
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momentary pause before the inevitable escalation.
They can both feel their own sticky release soaking into their clothes.
A particular loud crack of thunder makes Will look up quickly, checking that nothing hit a nearby tree outside of the window.
Hannibal's lips find his neck
They can both feel their own sticky release soaking into their clothes.
A particular loud crack of thunder makes Will look up quickly, checking that nothing hit a nearby tree outside of the window.
Hannibal's lips find his neck
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again. Will's fingers scratch the taller man’s scalp as the kisses ease his worries.
"The heavens are cheering us on-" Hannibal mumbles.
Will huffs a small laugh before pulling himself off of him. He slides just to the side of Hannibal to start undressing.
Hannibal takes the-
"The heavens are cheering us on-" Hannibal mumbles.
Will huffs a small laugh before pulling himself off of him. He slides just to the side of Hannibal to start undressing.
Hannibal takes the-
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time to watch. His eyes devour every inch of skin revealed to him, then he does the same.
Their clothes sit together in a small heap, cum stained briefs on display together.
Will gravitates to Hannibal to warm his nude body and for a moment they lay together that way.
Their clothes sit together in a small heap, cum stained briefs on display together.
Will gravitates to Hannibal to warm his nude body and for a moment they lay together that way.
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Hannibal breathes in the scent of Will's arousal that mixes with the storm that carries on outside. It smells like being on a raging ocean.
His fingers run along Will's side, traveling the curve of his hip and pulling his leg up.
"Keep it up for me." Hannibal says softly.
His fingers run along Will's side, traveling the curve of his hip and pulling his leg up.
"Keep it up for me." Hannibal says softly.
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He brings his fingers to his own lips, slickening them with his own saliva. He nudges his nose against Will's when his hand disappears behind the shorter man.
Will gasps despite knowing what was coming, he just needs it so badly- it's impossible not to respond. His leg pulls up-
Will gasps despite knowing what was coming, he just needs it so badly- it's impossible not to respond. His leg pulls up-
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further, hips turning and giving Hannibal more room.
"Good boy." Hannibal praises.
Will glares at him but Hannibal knows what praise does to him. The taller man hushes him, peppering his face with kisses as his fingers work him open.
"How does it feel?"
"Like I missed you."
"Good boy." Hannibal praises.
Will glares at him but Hannibal knows what praise does to him. The taller man hushes him, peppering his face with kisses as his fingers work him open.
"How does it feel?"
"Like I missed you."
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Will sighs, arms hugging around him and burying his face into his neck. Hannibal can feel every hot breath and gasp against his skin. He keeps Will close, closing his eyes as he takes his time.
"Hannibal-" he hears Will mumble, barely audible.
His fingers part, opening him-
"Hannibal-" he hears Will mumble, barely audible.
His fingers part, opening him-
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further and Will groans as he tenses. His hand grabs Hannibal's arm and the taller man takes that as a sign that hes ready for more.
Hannibal pulls away, Will almost fighting it before relaxing and rolling onto his back.
"Lubricant." Hannibal says as he sits on his knees.
Hannibal pulls away, Will almost fighting it before relaxing and rolling onto his back.
"Lubricant." Hannibal says as he sits on his knees.
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"Little shelf under my nightstand," Will responds. He touches along his chest, watching his own skin break into chills. Hanninal makes him feel so sensitive. And he was sure it was him, not the desperation for overall touch.
Hannibal leans, eyes meeting a bottle of whiskey-
Hannibal leans, eyes meeting a bottle of whiskey-
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on the nightstand as he reaches. On the back of the little shelf he finds the bottle of lube and straightens up again.
"Your choice of position." Hannibal opens the bottle and warms some of the gel n his palm and prepares himself.
Will hums as he lays there, hands touching down
"Your choice of position." Hannibal opens the bottle and warms some of the gel n his palm and prepares himself.
Will hums as he lays there, hands touching down
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his own abdomen, fingers ghosting over his cock. He swallows down a groan.
"Is missionary too boring?"
"With you? Not at all, Will." Hannibal smiles at him. He warms more lube up before making sure the other man is good and slick too.
"I just want to see you."
"Is missionary too boring?"
"With you? Not at all, Will." Hannibal smiles at him. He warms more lube up before making sure the other man is good and slick too.
"I just want to see you."
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The bottle clicks shut and Hannibal helps Will situate himself, making sure he's entirely comfortable. He tucks a pillow under his bottom.
Will feels like royalty. He watches Hannibal's expression, calm and focused, and when the taller man looks up, he smiles.
Will draws his-
Will feels like royalty. He watches Hannibal's expression, calm and focused, and when the taller man looks up, he smiles.
Will draws his-
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legs up, inviting Hannibal, as if he even had to.
"The image of Venus herself, I swear it." He leans, allowing the soft valley of the shorter man's torso guide him. He places kisses that linger on Will's skin like warm sunshine, working his way to to his lips. He presses-
"The image of Venus herself, I swear it." He leans, allowing the soft valley of the shorter man's torso guide him. He places kisses that linger on Will's skin like warm sunshine, working his way to to his lips. He presses-
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tender kisses here too, deepening each one until they both need a moment to breathe.
He adjusts himself between their bodies, aligning his length with Will's entrance. As their bodies join, neither man can hold back the collective sigh they let out. It makes them laugh.
He adjusts himself between their bodies, aligning his length with Will's entrance. As their bodies join, neither man can hold back the collective sigh they let out. It makes them laugh.
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Hannibal allows himself to slowly sink into Will, his hands kneading the shorter man's sides. When he feels him tight around his base, he simply stays that way for a long moment.
Will's hands are holding Hannibal's forearms and when Hannibal looks up from where they connect, he
Will's hands are holding Hannibal's forearms and when Hannibal looks up from where they connect, he
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watches the way Will's lips part, head adjusting on the pillow.
He didn’t know he would enjoy such simple things with someone. Sex was not a release for him, not with Will. It was more like a ritual where he would give himself to the deity that he so worships.
Will had only-
He didn’t know he would enjoy such simple things with someone. Sex was not a release for him, not with Will. It was more like a ritual where he would give himself to the deity that he so worships.
Will had only-
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seen a glimpse of just how intense Hannibal felt about him, and over time he would let him see more and more.
"Alright-" Will whispers as he opens his eyes. His hands inch up Hannibal's arms to pull him closer. Hannibal obliges and leans over him, feeling Will's legs hook his-
"Alright-" Will whispers as he opens his eyes. His hands inch up Hannibal's arms to pull him closer. Hannibal obliges and leans over him, feeling Will's legs hook his-
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own.
Hannibal rests on his forearms, savoring the warmth of their bodies together. He pulls his hips back and thrusts them forward a few decent times, every time tearing a groan from Will.
Hannibal can't get enough of how those blue eyes glisten, even in the gloomy light.
Hannibal rests on his forearms, savoring the warmth of their bodies together. He pulls his hips back and thrusts them forward a few decent times, every time tearing a groan from Will.
Hannibal can't get enough of how those blue eyes glisten, even in the gloomy light.
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The cheap frame of the bed creaks, the edge of it bumping the wall whenever Hannibal plunges himself back into Will.
The shorter man squirms, desperately trying to rut up against Hannibal, especially when he feels the man's body hair tickle him.
His tip is wet, dripping-
The shorter man squirms, desperately trying to rut up against Hannibal, especially when he feels the man's body hair tickle him.
His tip is wet, dripping-
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non-stop.
As Hannibal notices, he reaches down, squeezing around the end of Will's cock. Will digs his fingers into Hannibal’s shoulders.
"Fuck-"
The taller man begins to stroke him in time with his thrusts.
He really could have given the other man this, far earlier in the-
As Hannibal notices, he reaches down, squeezing around the end of Will's cock. Will digs his fingers into Hannibal’s shoulders.
"Fuck-"
The taller man begins to stroke him in time with his thrusts.
He really could have given the other man this, far earlier in the-
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week. Then again, he was sure it would have distracted Will a fair bit. At least they were together now.
Hannibal bites at the edge of Will's jaw, his stubble scratching his lips.
Will lays his head to the side, allowing his neck to be open for whatever assault of kisses and-
Hannibal bites at the edge of Will's jaw, his stubble scratching his lips.
Will lays his head to the side, allowing his neck to be open for whatever assault of kisses and-
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bites Hannibal might enact there.
Any thoughts Will had are silenced by the way Hannibal cares for him. He hadn't pursued anyone else since the first time he'd been vulnerable with him. All of his thoughts about Alana had entirely disappeared.
He doesn't feel like he needs to
Any thoughts Will had are silenced by the way Hannibal cares for him. He hadn't pursued anyone else since the first time he'd been vulnerable with him. All of his thoughts about Alana had entirely disappeared.
He doesn't feel like he needs to
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fit into a specific box for Hannibal. He can be ugly. He can show him the most frowned upon parts of himself and Hannibal will make him feel loved irregardless.
He understands himself more and more each moment he spends with the taller man.
Hannibal's lips overtake Will's.
He understands himself more and more each moment he spends with the taller man.
Hannibal's lips overtake Will's.
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Neither man can actually focus on kissing, lips and tongues sloppily running over the other's.
Hannibal's pace is steadily picking up all the while.
The rain outside comes down harder, some of the dogs pacing, anxious over the current situation.
Everything intensifies in that-
Hannibal's pace is steadily picking up all the while.
The rain outside comes down harder, some of the dogs pacing, anxious over the current situation.
Everything intensifies in that-
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instant.
Will can't be bothered to tell the dogs to settle down and Hannibal is ignoring anything that isn't Will. The bed frame dents the wall.
Both men's bodies tense, their climax interrupting the symphony of sounds, cutting them all off except for the rain and their labored
Will can't be bothered to tell the dogs to settle down and Hannibal is ignoring anything that isn't Will. The bed frame dents the wall.
Both men's bodies tense, their climax interrupting the symphony of sounds, cutting them all off except for the rain and their labored
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breaths.
Hannibal collapses onto Will with a satisfied whimper.
How lucky he was for lunch to turn into something so passionate.
Hannibal collapses onto Will with a satisfied whimper.
How lucky he was for lunch to turn into something so passionate.
