The way Hannibal penetrates Will this time is the exact opposite of
the way he did it the during their first coupling, so gentle in this
moment, tender and loving. Someone who didn't know Hannibal as well as
Will does might start to wonder how Hannibal could be two things
simultaneously, brutal in one instance and sweet in another. But Will
knows there are so many other versions of Hannibal too, and that each
and every one of them is genuine in the occasion. Hannibal is taking
Will this way now because it's exactly the way he should, the way they
both want and need it to be.
Will moves as Hannibal guides him, wrapping his legs around Hannibal's
waist, his arms around Hannibal's neck, and they so close together
that neither can move. Hannibal's cock is seated deeply inside Will's
body, Will clinging to him, savoring the feeling of being stretched,
of being filled, his pulse beating heavily around Hannibal's girth.
Hannibal presses in snugly as they kiss, their mouths coming together
wetly and hotly, tongues pushing deep and twining, lips rubbing. Will
fills Hannibal's mouth with his moans as well, pouring himself into
their connection, lost to it, to Hannibal, to their life together.
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Date: 2016-05-01 06:20 am (UTC)The way Hannibal penetrates Will this time is the exact opposite of the way he did it the during their first coupling, so gentle in this moment, tender and loving. Someone who didn't know Hannibal as well as Will does might start to wonder how Hannibal could be two things simultaneously, brutal in one instance and sweet in another. But Will knows there are so many other versions of Hannibal too, and that each and every one of them is genuine in the occasion. Hannibal is taking Will this way now because it's exactly the way he should, the way they both want and need it to be.
Will moves as Hannibal guides him, wrapping his legs around Hannibal's waist, his arms around Hannibal's neck, and they so close together that neither can move. Hannibal's cock is seated deeply inside Will's body, Will clinging to him, savoring the feeling of being stretched, of being filled, his pulse beating heavily around Hannibal's girth. Hannibal presses in snugly as they kiss, their mouths coming together wetly and hotly, tongues pushing deep and twining, lips rubbing. Will fills Hannibal's mouth with his moans as well, pouring himself into their connection, lost to it, to Hannibal, to their life together.