Will had been worried at first that Hannibal wouldn't take to the sudden change in direction, but like so many other things they fall into this exactly in sync, from desperate and rushed to slow and measured. The heat behind it hasn't dissipated in the slightest, it's only shifted in direction, and Will finds and holds Hannibal's gaze as he slips his fingers into the front of Hannibal's trousers, tugging him a few inches closer before he moves to button and unzip the fly. Hannibal's clothes are all expensive and perfectly tailored and while a part of him loves the idea of destroying that, of ripping seams and leaving come stains on dry clean only fabric, he's reverent to it now, kneeling the way Hannibal had before to take down Hannibal's pants then remove his shoes and socks, leaving Hannibal standing before him in nothing but his silk boxers, erect cock tenting the front of them, a dark spot where the tip has leaked pre-come.
He's not sure what compels him exactly, but, still on his knees, Will presses his face into the heated mass of Hannibal's genitals, his cheek rubbing at the length of Hannibal's cock through the silk. He inhales Hannibal's scent here, musky and hot, opens his mouth and turns his head to span the girth of Hannibal's cock with his lips, his saliva further dampening the material. He's never thought of sucking a man's dick before, and he's not sure he can really do it yet, but he finds he loves the way this feels, Hannibal vulnerable to him this way, one of his more sensitive parts so near to Will's teeth. Will's hands move to cup Hannibal's ass and pull him close, his mouth working over Hannibal's erection through his boxers, finding the head with his mouth and lapping the taste of him from the silk.
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Date: 2016-03-06 08:54 pm (UTC)He's not sure what compels him exactly, but, still on his knees, Will presses his face into the heated mass of Hannibal's genitals, his cheek rubbing at the length of Hannibal's cock through the silk. He inhales Hannibal's scent here, musky and hot, opens his mouth and turns his head to span the girth of Hannibal's cock with his lips, his saliva further dampening the material. He's never thought of sucking a man's dick before, and he's not sure he can really do it yet, but he finds he loves the way this feels, Hannibal vulnerable to him this way, one of his more sensitive parts so near to Will's teeth. Will's hands move to cup Hannibal's ass and pull him close, his mouth working over Hannibal's erection through his boxers, finding the head with his mouth and lapping the taste of him from the silk.