Will's chest lifts, pressing out as he fills his lungs with a deep breath, and he can't help the way his lips curve, his teeth sinking into the lower one as he blinks and meets Hannibal's eyes. He presses his wine glass into Hannibal's hand to set aside, and once it's out of the way, he dips his thumb into the hollow of Hannibal's collarbones, tracing down along the line of Hannibal's sternum.
"Do you enjoy the taste of human kidneys?" Will asks, his palm smoothing over Hannibal's heart, the steady, heady thrum of it echoed in Will's chest. His kidney had been on Will's list, things he thought he could give up and survive normally. Kidney, spleen, gallbladder, part of his liver, all considerations Will had quickly made, parts of himself he didn't need to go on living.
Turning his hand, his fingers graze Hannibal's tight, hardened nipple. "What recipe do you think you might use?" Will asks further, rubbing at the nub beneath his fingertip, his voice deep and thick, the idea making his insides clench.
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Date: 2016-03-20 05:19 am (UTC)"Do you enjoy the taste of human kidneys?" Will asks, his palm smoothing over Hannibal's heart, the steady, heady thrum of it echoed in Will's chest. His kidney had been on Will's list, things he thought he could give up and survive normally. Kidney, spleen, gallbladder, part of his liver, all considerations Will had quickly made, parts of himself he didn't need to go on living.
Turning his hand, his fingers graze Hannibal's tight, hardened nipple. "What recipe do you think you might use?" Will asks further, rubbing at the nub beneath his fingertip, his voice deep and thick, the idea making his insides clench.