Hannibal is intimately familiar with the human body and its limits. He knows how long it will take Will to lose consciousness based on how tight the tie is around his neck. So as he continues slamming hard into his lover, he slowly winds the tie tighter, tighter, tighter, still leaving just enough space for Will to drag in a small amount of air. He is saving that last twist for right before orgasm, which he suspects both he and Will shall share.
Simultaneously, Hannibal revels in the pleasure of fucking his lover like this, with no restraint, no facade, merely vicious, brutal animalistic rutting. Everything about how Will is reacting - the cries after each thrust, the ripple and clench of his muscles around Hannibal's cock - is ratcheting up the pleasure, whipping it into a frenzy. He's able to keep his intellect in sufficient shape to monitor the strangling and how close his lover is to orgasm, but only just. Otherwise he's in ecstasy, drinking in the sensation, letting it fill him, making every nerve in his body sing.
As he feels himself coming nearer and nearer to his own climax he leans over, hips still jerking hard into his lover, and wraps an arm around Will's waist.
"Now, Will," he grinds out. "Now."
He wrenches the tie, closing Will's throat completely, and grips Will's cock, stroking it with frisk urgency.
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Date: 2016-02-06 11:28 pm (UTC)Simultaneously, Hannibal revels in the pleasure of fucking his lover like this, with no restraint, no facade, merely vicious, brutal animalistic rutting. Everything about how Will is reacting - the cries after each thrust, the ripple and clench of his muscles around Hannibal's cock - is ratcheting up the pleasure, whipping it into a frenzy. He's able to keep his intellect in sufficient shape to monitor the strangling and how close his lover is to orgasm, but only just. Otherwise he's in ecstasy, drinking in the sensation, letting it fill him, making every nerve in his body sing.
As he feels himself coming nearer and nearer to his own climax he leans over, hips still jerking hard into his lover, and wraps an arm around Will's waist.
"Now, Will," he grinds out. "Now."
He wrenches the tie, closing Will's throat completely, and grips Will's cock, stroking it with frisk urgency.