Hannibal enjoys greatly how Will is responding to his touch, both because it satisfies that love of control, but also because Hannibal enjoys pleasing people, and enjoys pleasing Will most of all. He has found himself on multiple occasions sharing food, or violence, with Will, and finding it truly warming when Will enjoys what Hannibal has shared. There is much to come, of course; Hannibal in particular is looking forward to the hunt, to prowling the streets of Paris with Will at his side, choosing a deserving victim, and from thence filling their larder with hand-butchered cuts. But until then, he revels in his lover's yearning movements as Hannibal's fingers trail along Will's leg, then over Will's stomach, then up his side. Hannibal is certain that if his hand were to travel between Will's legs it would find Will's cock hard or hardening. But he doesn't, not yet, better to whet his appetite so that satisfaction, when it comes, is all the sweeter.
Will's acknowledgement of Hannibal's creative influence on him is likewise gratifying. He smiles. "'I saw the angel in the marble,'" he says, voice soft and low. "'And carved until I set him free.'" He lifts a hand to gently take Will's chin. "Michelangelo. I could not hope to recreate you. Whatsoever I may have had a hand in, the truth remains that you were always within the marble. I merely set you free."
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Date: 2016-05-25 06:05 am (UTC)Will's acknowledgement of Hannibal's creative influence on him is likewise gratifying. He smiles. "'I saw the angel in the marble,'" he says, voice soft and low. "'And carved until I set him free.'" He lifts a hand to gently take Will's chin. "Michelangelo. I could not hope to recreate you. Whatsoever I may have had a hand in, the truth remains that you were always within the marble. I merely set you free."
He leans in and kisses Will softly.