Title: Sexting
Pairing: Hannibal/Face
Rating: R
Word Count: 789
A/N: On my A-Team group someone had this cute idea and my muse jumped at it :D Thanks
loves_books for the beta.
H: Kid?
F: Yeah, Boss?
H: Are you alone?
F: Yes, why?
H: Are you on duty?
F: No. Why? Are you?
H: No…
F: Hannibal, what is it?
H: ….
F: Come on Boss, I can’t read thoughts over a distance of 100 miles.
H: I wish you could…
F: Spit it out Boss ;-)
H: What are you wearing?
F: Combats.
H: Nothing else?
F: Well, a dirty t-shirt…ahhh I think I know where this is going…
H: Do you?
F: What are YOU wearing, Boss?
H: ….
F: What’s that supposed to mean?
H: ….
F: Nothing? * hopeful look *
H: Well, almost nothing. It’s hot in here.
F: Are you in our tent?
H: *nod*
F: Zipper safely shut?
H: *nod* Where are you?
F: In the middle of nowhere.
H: Mission finished?
F: Yeah, waiting for my lift home.
H: How much time have you got left?
F: More than an hour…
H: You safe?
F: For the time being yeah…Come on Boss, spit it out ;-)
H: It’s still so long ‘til you’ll be back…
F: John. Say it. ;-)
H: I, um … I can’t…
F: * grin * Try.
H: Face…
F: You can’t say that you want cybersex with me? Right now?
H: * blush * I couldn’t but now that you spelled it out…Yes, that’s what I want. Miss you, babe.
F: Miss you too ;-*. So what would you like to do to me?
H: I, um…are you wearing your old white wife beater?
F: I am, it’s grey though and sweaty…
H: I’d sniff all over you first…wanting to rip it apart but you won’t let me…
F: Right you are. You wearing that washed out, sweaty brown t-shirt?
H: Yeah, lying on my bunk.
F: Boxers off already?
H: Not yet. Tell me I should get rid of them.
F: Hmm…not yet. Just caress your covered dick gently with one hand, squeeze your nipple through the shirt with the other…
H: You doin the same, kid?
F: Yeah, feels nice, imagining it’s your hands, Boss…
H: I can feel you on me…
F: Your dick is rubbing against mine…getting harder…
H: Shit, kid…
F: You feeling me?
H: One hand wanders beneath your shirt, feeling your back muscles, the other manages to slip into your pants…are you going commando Temp?
F: Yeah, it’s so hot here…oh fuck Boss, I can feel your hand on my ass, squeezing…feels awesome…can you go for my hole?
H: Fuck, Face!
F: Yeah, that’s the general idea. :-D looking very innocent…
H: Someone who’s offering his hole can’t look innocent… :-D
F: I’m spreading my legs and loosening my belt, grinding my hard cock against yours…
H: Oh shit, I can feel it. Slipping my hand inside…
F: Roll your big balls for me Boss, nice and slow…
H: You take your cock out…
(photo from Face comes in)
H: Oh my god Face, that’s…gulp…
F: Take a picture of your beautiful dick Boss, please? Need to see it. NOW!
(photo from Hannibal comes in)
F: Oh GOD! John, hhmmm let me lick it and suck on it….
H: ……
F: I can feel your mouth on my cock. It’s wonderfully hot and wet…* slowly thrusting *
H: Oh Temp…ohhh…
F: Write me what you’re doing, John, I want to know. Don’t be shy.
H: It’s…
F: John…please?
H: Just licked my palm and massaging my cock now, thinking it’s you…staring at that photo of your beautiful dick…
F: Ah! YES! Doing the same, circling the tip,
H: Pressing into the slit…oh fuck Face that’s…
F: Hold on a sec…
(incoming video from Face)
H: Temp!!!! Ohhhhhhh…damn!!! -----------
F: Can, can I have one too John please? Need it. Need to see you do it to yourself…
H: Wait honey…
(incoming video from Hannibal)
F: Boss!!! Oh shit that’s hot…nngggg I love how you do that…
H: Kid, you’re killing me…
F: Slow…and faster…and slow again…and don’t forget those large balls…can feel them grow against my palm.
H: Can see your come, leaking out of the slit…god I want to lick it away so badly, take that hot cock of yours into my mouth…
F: 69 Boss…swallowing hard…
H: yeah…oh Face…
F: feel your finger in me John, oh so deep, pressing, rubbing
H: …………….
F: Ooooo……thud
H: Hello? You with me again?
F: Um, barely.
H: Thank you.
F: No, thank you. :-D
H: Come home soon, this was hot but just a poor substitute, babe.
F: Yeah I know Boss. * kissing you gently *
H: * kissing you back * Love you.
F: Love you more. My lift has arrived. See you in a few. :-*