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Will practically drags Hannibal from the party to the bathroom. As soon as the door closes Hannibal’s lips were claimed. Rushed nips on his pliant lips and all toothy, in order to get a taste of him. Will’s hands pawed at his body, so eagerly and almost ripping out the buttons off the jacket.
‘’damn, Han. You have teased me all evening. Do you have any idea how hard it was to see you being flirted with?’’ Will growled and pinned Hannibal against the wall, their hips rubbing together as Hannibal whined at the little bites Will offered. He roughly manhandled him into one of the stalls that were empty and settled himself between Hannibal’s legs. One hand holding him firmly on the spot as the other managed to slip beneath his pants and possessively fondling his clit through the fabric of his boxers. He silently cursed when the wetness reached his fingers and the little cockle hardened under his touch. Hannibal was so responsive when his mind was pleasantly buzzing with drunken bliss. This time was no different and Will kisses him one more time, catching those lovely sounds and keeping them from getting louder than necessary.
‘’sweetheart,’’ Will cooed as the man begged for more touch as his hips grinded against his fingers and Will almost gave in as Hannibal flashed his puppy eyes toward him.
‘’Will,’’ Hannibal panted and whined, cheeks flushed red at the very implication of having sex in public. And he desperately wanted his curly angel to do just that and ravish him right then and there. But to be a responsible adult he had to let go of this desire for tonight. Or he rather would try to convince his darling from making a mees of him on such a public space.
‘’what sweet thing?’’ Will’s voice was gentle yet it holds so much intent behind it that Hannibal whimpered and visibly shuddered.
‘’darling, ‘’ Hannibal managed to whine out. Shivers down his spine announced the thrill and embarrassment ‘’not here, the people…’’ he complained and shied away from those icy-blue eyes.
Liar. Will grinned, knowing Hannibal would not have any problem with it and acting oh so innocent was just a coy trick to het Will to listen to him. it would work like a charm but Will has something to prove here and needs to let Hannibal know he won’t let him go so easily out of his hands or his life.
‘’hmm, I need to show them who you belong to, Han’’ Will’s lips twitched and showed his devilish grin. His digits playing with the edge of Hannibal’s boxers before he nearly ripped on the way of pushing his hands inside and slip two fingers inside his perfect pussy. ‘’you’re mine, Han’’ he growled and nibbled on that wonderful neck. he wanted to bite down hard but he has to be patient.
His fingers gently tortured the walls and rubbed all the sensitive spot Will knew it drives Hannibal crazy. He huffed in amusement as his fingers found that rough patch of slick muscles and the walls around his digits spasmed. THERE IT IS.
Hannibal moaned and hid his face in Will’s shoulder. Will chuckled darkly at the reaction and whispered filth into his ear as he proceeded to elicit the most erotic sounds from his beloved.
The growing voice got louder the more Will played with him from the inside and his mouth adorning his neck. if they were at home Will would hear screams of pleasure by now. His hands work relentlessly as the other got under the shirt finding those perfect little buds to punch between his fingers.
‘’c’mon Han. Let them hear you. You’re mine to dote on and only I can touch you like this’’ Will hotly whispered ‘’aren’t you mine? You had to show off and act so coy with those men. What the hell am I supposed to do hm? Should I just let them get a taste? Is that what you want?’’
Hannibal cried at his cruel preposition and Will knew he wasn’t fair right now. But there was nothing more enticing and beautiful than Hannibal’s eyes tearing up in devoting to him. To his cruel God.
Yet he did have to make him understand he is his to touch and only him. He needs to let everyone know Hannibal’s is his. All these men approaching, shamelessly touching what was his, talking to Hannibal in clear invitation to have some private time with him and, the worst offense, to flirt with him openly in front of everyone… Will cannot let that happen.
Somewhere deep down he knew Hannibal can be bratty and a true devil in disguise with his prim and proper demeanour and this was all just to spite him and get a rection from Will. It thrilled Hannibal just as much it thrilled Will.
And Hannibal will get what he asked for. Eventually. First, he will make sure his handsome Mrs. Cheeckbones it is not wise to play with his feelings or for that matter shamelessly flirt with other men right under his nose.
He bit lightly under Hannibal’s ear, tasting the sweet saltiness on his tongue as he soothed the little mark he left behind.
Hannibal whimpers, a tear travelling down his cheek. Delicious looking and inviting Will to lick it away. His poor darling, so overwhelmed already with few touches a couple of wiggling fingers inside him heated place.
He teases another digit inside and revels in the sweet whine he gets from the man.
Hannibal was fighting for his sanity, his drunken haze determined to show Will how devoted he is to Will and his loving touches. Only him. he nuzzled closer, hiding his face from the curly man. He was already weak in the knees and legs trembling as the finger pads kept nudging against his sweet spot. Will really knew what he was doing to work him up so fact. The Alcohol aiding to make his wall even more slippers and give in to the pleasure Will was so generous of providing. He pleaded to him like a prayer and it really felt like one, babbling his loyalty and love.
‘’only you, my love. I don’t want anyone to touch me like this except you.’’ he moans as a sharp jab into his walls hitches his breath. His fingers dug into Will’s scalp as he was holding on for dear life.
‘’Will, please’’ he begged. He was willing to accept everything the man was giving to him. ‘’I am yours, my love’’ he cried and thrusted his hips to get the fingers deeper in him. Will chuckled darkly and took them away. Hannibal whimpered as if he had lost the loyalty of his master, his gracious God.
‘’are you now? Didn’t look like it when you willingly accepted the touches from others.’’ Will practically growled and offered loving kissed across that slender neck. It always made Hannibal tremble in his arms. And this time was no different. His fingers entered once, twice before leaving that hot and slippers place altogether. ‘’ You’re mine Han. Are you not?’’ Will questioned and Hannibal thought him cruel for the time being as he was still depraved of those clever digits petting his soaking pussy. The tingle over his body became worse, the need to scratch that itch becoming unbearable from within. And Will knows it.
Oh, he knows how much it drives him crazy. Bastard.
So he begged and pleaded for his mercy. Begging for the sweet touch and sweet kisses.
‘’yours, Will. No one else’s’’ he moaned as he cried sweetly once the fingers returned to tickled him and make him go over the edge. All while Will enjoyed his lovely neck and bit him hard to leave a mark. Hannibal came as the pain and pleasure combined.
‘’there you go sweet thing’’ Will praised and coaxed that pretty face out from hiding to offer gentle pecks and sweet kisses. Hannibal was beautiful when he cried. Always so eager to show Will how much he loves him.
‘’I love you’’ he whispers repeatedly, soothing into the aftershocks as Hannibal became a trembling mess of limbs in his hold. He shushed the distressing whines as he removes himself from that wonderful heat and brings his wetted fingers to his lips, just as eager to taste the man he loves so much.
Hannibal watches him, effortlessly begging for another shattering orgasm. Will smiles gently as the slick elixir reached his tastebuds and sends shiver down his spine. He wants to kneel and lick the elixir from the source, to feast on the man in front of him. Will was strong willed man but he wasn’t above getting on his knees and service his beloved until he screamed his pleasure out to the world.
To quench his desire to taste Hannibal in such raw and beastly manner he settled to kiss his darling, sweet tartness still lingering on his tongue to feed it to his beloved.
Hannibal moaned once again as he was tasting himself, blissed out and still drunk from the pleasant evening.
The sound of a door shutting sobered them in seconds and Will was pleased. His message was clear. Hannibal is his to touch.
Hannibal, sweet and pliant let himself be pampered and cleaned up. it was sweet how attentive Will becomes after he plays with him however, he wants and Hannibal rewards him with small kisses as much as he can when his lips are near enough. ‘’I love you’’ he shyly whispers and smiles as Will kisses him the last time before they part.
Will snatched his ascot, leaving his neck bare and uncovered, deliciously revealing his bitemark just as much to be noticed if anyone knows where to look. As for the rest of him Hannibal looks ravenously dishevelled and freshly fucked out. Perfect.
‘’see you outside, darling’’ Will promises sweetly and leaves Hannibal on his own. the moment he leaves Hannibal wished for more kisses and cutely pouts as he has to redress himself and fresh up to show himself out once again.
He sighed in annoyance as he sees himself in the mirror, picture perfect of a man who just got fingerfucked in the public bathroom and just at the thought of fingers rubbing his walls heats his cheeks again.
He blushed at the memory and splashed cold water on his face to gather himself. Will managed to make him feel like a teenager and his libido can speak for itself. He smiles as he finds it that he doesn’t mind at all and Will just as enthusiastically pleases his every whim.
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Will was first to emerge from the bathroom and Alana knowingly chuckles as he snatches him the second he reached the food table.
‘’Will, lovely to see. Come, meet our friend until Hannibal gathers enough courage to show himself to the public again’’ Will smiles, blushing as she bluntly called him out on it and followed her lead to Margot who was just as bad and eager to hear some gossip.
He glared at this Anthony guy, who he remembered how Hannibal seemed to be at ease and all flirty with. Yet after a short chat he relaxed more as it turns out the drunken trio just wanted to be involved with the drama and gossip around people. Bev joined them in soon after once the crowd had started to thin out and the evening was coming to an early end.
Hannibal finally emerged, looking scandalously fucked out and his half-opened collar would give anybody an idea what he was up to for son long in the bathroom.
‘’ dear God Will,’’ Margot gasped in mocked shock and snickered ‘’the hell did you do to my dear friend?’’ Alana chuckled, Anthony and Bev congratulated Will on his conquering as Margot rushed to her friend to kiss him on his cheek in support. Will was a meanie sometimes and jokingly punched his shoulder before he was out of her reach.
Hannibal was glowing, blushing under Bedelia’s gaze and revelled attention Margot was giving him and soothing him after being roughed up by his beloved Will.
Will for his part did not feel remorse. He happily watched the man who had previously offered Hannibal private modelling session back away and soon after leaving the party.
Hannibal timidly comes to his side and properly greets him, offering a kiss so tender and filled with adoration. Bev snapped a few photos to commemorate the successful night and to give her fan club something to gossip about.
They all congratulate Hannibal again, falling into an easy conversation and enjoying the pleasant buzz of their drinks.
Athony said his goodbyes first, confirming the dinner plans Hannibal happily aid yes to and in his mind was already cooking up a pretty nice 5 course meal.
Alana and Margot drag Will away as the group of young teenagers said his praises and Hannibal give each boy a warm hug.
Will happily gives him space and a moment of privacy as another crying boy gets a pat on his head and Hannibal’s soothing voice singing praises to his brave existence as his father instincts kick in.
‘’I am sorry Dr. Lecter. It is your time to shine.’’
‘’ No need for that, Nick. It is the whole point of why I had started with this project in the first place’’ he gently wiped those tears away and offered the boy another hug. ‘’see you again in the coming week, alright?’’ the boy nodded and thanked him for giving him space and a place for community.
Not to play favourites but Hannibal was surprised how much it affected him that Nick was finally coming out of his shell. So many feelings and repressed anger was shut down in that boy when he first came to his session. He hardly eve cried. Now fully 3 years on hormone therapy and the boy was doing remarkably well, finding himself in the big world and tonight showing how much, he had grown emotionally. Not to play favourites but he had a soft spot for Nick. Abigail would love him.
Greeting the rest of the boys who were also his patient and came to pay respects to his work and thank him, his heart was left lighter and no longer being squashed under the heavy rock of worry. The last of the groups slowly left the gallery and only a handful of people were lively chatting with each other. That left Hanibal to his own devices, reminiscing all the good things he had done for the community tonight.
He was breathing lighter up until a voice called out to him.
‘’Hannibal’’
Hannibal froze on the spot, not daring to look up before he took a few deep breaths.
He was deep into a pleasant conversation about the jam making with Margot again before he sensed Hannibal’s distress and glanced over him. Margot followed his gaze and her smile vanished in a second.
‘’Fuck, he is back’’
‘’who is he?’’ Will was alarmed as the man’s offered hand was slapped away and Hannibal backed 2 steps from him. Hannibal’s expression was worried, filled with anger and disgust in his usual calm demeanour.
‘’who’s who?’’ Alana was summoned, thinking this will be another gossip to end the evening with yet her eyes went cold and met Margot’s ‘’when?’’
‘’just now’’ Margot let her know and Will was feeling annoyed as he was left in the dark with only Hannibal helpless and heatedly conversing with the man.
‘’Guys, please, who is he?’’ he started rushing toward Hannibal and was stopped, Alana grabbing him by the arm. What the hell? He thought and his worry only grew.
‘’don’t. that’s Francis.’’
‘’Francis?’’ Will was puzzled. Hannibal haven’t mentioned anyone with that name.
‘’Hannibal never told you? He left him right before Abig-‘’ Margot pinches her side before she could babble away everything.
Will’s vision darkened and realized who the man is. Hannibal haven’t told him yet nor did Will prod at anything. The dizzying worry replaced anger and need to protect his beloved. Whatever the hell that man did to Hannibal in the past, was hurting his darling so much he hardly ever spoke of him as he protected Abby’s honour. His darling daughter who was he left with alone. Will knew shadows of them haunted Hannibal. Even in his dreams, Hannibal was sleeping in his arms, trembling in fear. Will never told him of it.
Whatever it was, Hannibal was hurt by it.
‘’that’s up to Hannibal to tell. Will, we cannot tell you as it is his business’’ Margot explained and with that the girls started saying their goodbyes and managed to get a date for the dinner date.
‘’it’s alright. Thank you. but could you please just tell me if he needs help’’
‘’who? Hannibal? No, look at him. he is sending that man off.’’ Alana chuckles and hardly conceal her worry and sadness in it.
‘’don’t worry, Hannibal is stronger now’’ she soothes and with that they leave.
Will wasn’t convinced and left them to rescue his darling from the unpleasant encounter before it can escalate any further. He was paying attention to everything. Hannibal’s face was still and showing to bigger emotion that his adorable scowl that usually had no heat behind it. only now it was convincingly showing how furious Hannibal actually is if you knew him well enough to read the smallest of wrinkles that betrayed his mood.
And that man knew him.