Hannibal wonders if Will exposed his carotid so that Hannibal knew that his pulse was quickening, a sure sign of increasing arousal. Surely Will knows that Hannibal can feel it in every inch of his lover's body pressed to his, as aware of his lover's heartbeat as he is of his own. Regardless, the sight of the skin twitching above the rush of blood is lovely, and Hannibal smiles, then lowers his head to press a slow kiss right at the pulse point, bringing it to a finish by parting his lips and dragging his teeth over the skin.
Will's response draws a quiet laugh. "Not in the slightest. We may wish to visit a local grocer's at some point tomorrow regardless, but we can certainly spend the bulk of the day resting. With nothing to distract us from each other."
One of Hannibal's hands dips below the water and begins to slowly stroke Will's thigh. "I would certainly appreciate the opportunity to drink you in. As if you were a fine painting in a museum. I want to examine every brushstroke."
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Date: 2016-05-24 02:31 am (UTC)Will's response draws a quiet laugh. "Not in the slightest. We may wish to visit a local grocer's at some point tomorrow regardless, but we can certainly spend the bulk of the day resting. With nothing to distract us from each other."
One of Hannibal's hands dips below the water and begins to slowly stroke Will's thigh. "I would certainly appreciate the opportunity to drink you in. As if you were a fine painting in a museum. I want to examine every brushstroke."