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Title: Good Cop, Bad Cop
Author: Evilremmy
Rating: R
Pairing: Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter
Theme: No. 4 - Intimacy
Author's notes: Hope you like it! Just some general intimacy. Will Graham likes to role play ^_~
Will Graham learns a lot of things in the monster’s arms. He learns that he likes the taste of Lecter’s sweat on his lips as he kisses along the curve of his spine. He loves the flavor of Chianti in his lover’s mouth, the smooth, powerful hint of pate de fois gras. When Hannibal touches him, he loves to feel the racing of his own heart, and the rapidly cooling sweat that makes him shiver in anticipation.
He learns of his addiction to submission. He yearns for it. Lecter is his equal; but in bed he is dominant and powerful, and the younger man laps it up hungrily. He adores every bite and scratch, bruise and cut marking his own lean, scarred body. Lecter has scars too: Will gave them to him. He has paid them back a thousand times over.
Lecter has learnt a lot about himself too. He’s learnt of his own power. There is no fear between them now. He understands Will, and yet often the other man surprises him while they’re in bed. The way his mind works is the key. They role play a lot; Will likes ‘Good cop, bad cop’.
When Will’s body is naked to the moonlight his scars are shimmering ethereal shapes. Lecter traces them with his tongue, and the younger man arches up into his touch, straining in the silver handcuffs that are closed tight enough to bruise and chafe his wrists. Another glitter - Hannibal’s knife, moving with surgeon’s precision in the half dark. Trust between them; Will lets his lover carve his path without resistance. His noises are of mixed pleasure and pain. He doesn’t resist, because he wants it so much; wants the tang of his blood to fill the air, arousing them both.
And when all is done, and both are sleepy with the aftereffects of their sex, all before is forgotten as they curl together like any other pair of lovers on an autumn night. Embraced in warmth and bliss they sleep for a while, and make love on and off throughout the long night.
Author: Evilremmy
Rating: R
Pairing: Will Graham/Hannibal Lecter
Theme: No. 4 - Intimacy
Author's notes: Hope you like it! Just some general intimacy. Will Graham likes to role play ^_~
Will Graham learns a lot of things in the monster’s arms. He learns that he likes the taste of Lecter’s sweat on his lips as he kisses along the curve of his spine. He loves the flavor of Chianti in his lover’s mouth, the smooth, powerful hint of pate de fois gras. When Hannibal touches him, he loves to feel the racing of his own heart, and the rapidly cooling sweat that makes him shiver in anticipation.
He learns of his addiction to submission. He yearns for it. Lecter is his equal; but in bed he is dominant and powerful, and the younger man laps it up hungrily. He adores every bite and scratch, bruise and cut marking his own lean, scarred body. Lecter has scars too: Will gave them to him. He has paid them back a thousand times over.
Lecter has learnt a lot about himself too. He’s learnt of his own power. There is no fear between them now. He understands Will, and yet often the other man surprises him while they’re in bed. The way his mind works is the key. They role play a lot; Will likes ‘Good cop, bad cop’.
When Will’s body is naked to the moonlight his scars are shimmering ethereal shapes. Lecter traces them with his tongue, and the younger man arches up into his touch, straining in the silver handcuffs that are closed tight enough to bruise and chafe his wrists. Another glitter - Hannibal’s knife, moving with surgeon’s precision in the half dark. Trust between them; Will lets his lover carve his path without resistance. His noises are of mixed pleasure and pain. He doesn’t resist, because he wants it so much; wants the tang of his blood to fill the air, arousing them both.
And when all is done, and both are sleepy with the aftereffects of their sex, all before is forgotten as they curl together like any other pair of lovers on an autumn night. Embraced in warmth and bliss they sleep for a while, and make love on and off throughout the long night.