(18+) Hannigram Smut | Hannibal

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Hannibal had been at work all day, and Will had been patiently waiting for his arrival. He had a few surprises in store for him. Hannibal worked at Musee de la Toile de Jouy, he enjoyed his job and, surprisingly, enjoyed most of his co-workers. Most was the key word there. Whenever he was venting about work he would always refer to a Madame Arquette. She was, according to Hannibal;

"Rude."

Will had to keep reminding Hannibal that if they wanted to keep their life here, he would have to restrain himself around her. Hannibal begrudgingly agreed with this.

Hannibal had been out for hours, leaving Will alone with his thoughts, for what felt like an eternity. But this had left him time to conduct a brilliant plan. Just before Hannibal was to arrive home Will stripped from head to toe, leaving his slender body on display. Then, using a pair of handcuffs Hannibal had confiscated from Jack for "sentimental purposes." He restrained his hands behind his back and threw the key onto the floor, hoping Hannibal would bend down to get it, exposing his perfect ass to Will. Then, he hopped into the dining room table, anxious for Hannibal's arrival.

"I'm so glad you two could join us for dinner tonight! My husband will be so excited to meet you!"

Will heard Hannibal say on the verandah, fiddling with his keys.

"Oh shit, oh fuck, oh shit-" Will muttered under his breath as he scurried off the table and down the hall to the bathroom.

Hannibal unlocked the door to an empty kitchen.

"Mon amour!" Hannibal called out. Bella scampered from their bedroom and sat lovingly at Hannibal's feet.

"Where's your père?" Hannibal inquired. She sat still, tail wagging wildly.

"Please, make yourselves comfortable Monsieur et Madame Arquette, I'll go find Gabriel."

Hannibal took Madame Arquette's coat and hung it up before quickly passing through each room of the home, searching for Will.

"Will?" He whispered

"Hannibal!" Will hissed back.

Will awkwardly clicked the bathroom door's lock open, with his hands still restrained together and Hannibal slipped in, closing the door behind him.

"Will, what-" Hannibal stopped suddenly.

His eyes roamed the limber body infront of him. His eyes grew wide with desire. Will's body was bare and defenceless, the handcuffs around his wrists added to his helplessness. Hannibal could do anything he wanted with him, and Will would be incapable of stopping him.

"When you said 'tonight' I was assuming... y'know!" Will whined.

Hannibal wasn't paying attention, his eyes were still glued to Will's body. His glance made it's way down to Will's cock. Will, feeling flustered by Hannibal's gaze, began to get all hot and bothered.

"Don't do that." Will said quietly.

"What?"

"Look at me... like that."

"I'm afraid I don't know what you mean."

"Hannibal..."

Feeling Hannibal's hungry eyes on him made Will feel everything he was hoping to and more. His cock began to stiffen, it pulsed under the doctors gaze. Hannibal smirked slyly.

"Look," Will said, flustered and heavily blushing. "We have guests, just get the key from the kitchen and grab me some clothes on your way back and we can get this thing back on track."

"Oh, dear Will. There's no way that's happening anytime soon." He responded, already un-buttoning his pants.

Will bit his lip sensually. Fuck, he wanted Hannibal so badly. Ever since last night, all he could think about was Hannibal's pulsing cock inside him once again.

Hannibal, too impatient to get completely undressed, slipped his pants and boxers down to his ankles. Quickly, he turned Will around and pushed him up against the sink, smothering his face into the mirror. Will let out a sharp breath. Hannibal used his foot to widen Will's stance, leaving his behind completely exposed.

After using one of his hands to aggressively pin Will's, already restrained arms, to his back, he stepped back to admire the limber, exposed body infront of him.

"Oh, Will." He moaned hornily.

Grabbing his erect cock with his free hand, Hannibal guided it toward Will's exposed hole, pushing it in gently. Both men let out an intense moan.

Now sufficiently inside Will, Hannibal took his newly free hand and bought it up to his lips. He spat into his palm and then reached down for Will's own dick. Rubbing it slowly at first, but soon speeding up. While rubbing Will's cock, he tended to his own needs, thrusting deeper and deeper into his lover.

Will felt pleasurable sensations echo throughout his body, he could feel Hannibal's stiff cock inside him. With every thrust, every movement or twitch Will transcended deeper and deeper into a state of absolute bliss.

The rattle of the handcuffs of the gentle sounds of Hannibal thrusting into Will over and over drove Hannibal crazy, that he had this much power over Will. That will was willing to chain himself up and strip naked just to feel Hannibal inside him again made him groan loudly in Will's ear.

"Ohhhh..."

"Ah!"

"Mmmm."

The two men groaned and grunted loudly, only a few rooms away from the un-suspeting dinner guests.

"Oh, Jesus's-fucking-Christ Hannibal!" Will moaned. "I'm gonna cum."

Hannibal grunted in response, obviously close aswell.

With a final thrust Hannibal shot his hot cum inside of Will, finishing him off at the same time with a quick flick of his wrist. Hot breath and heavy sighs filled the room.

"I'll tell them to leave." Hannibal said after a moment of silence, still huffing and puffing.

"I have some private matters to attend to, it seems."