Murder Husbands

Chapter 14 (epilogue)

(This will be a smutty chapter but it won't be too detailed.'

Once Cioya comes to get Abigail for a girl's day since she moved to Brussels too, Hannibal decides to take good care of Will since they're alone again in a home setting. They've been alone before at Hannibal's home before, but it feels different this time because they've both confessed to wanting one another.

Will leaves the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his hips. He finds Hannibal sitting at the counter, having some Belgium wine he purchased only yesterday. Hannibal lifts his head when he smells the new body wash that Will bought before entering Brussels and his eyes immediately trail over Will's bare torso.

"Hello, Will," Hannibal says. "Cioya called. She said she can keep Abigail at her house for the night."

Will nods. He walks over and he stands real close to Hannibal as he pours some wine into the empty glass that Hannibal left out just for him. Hannibal inhales, smelling Will.

"Is that a new aftershave?" Hannibal asks. "It smells good."

Will takes a sip of the wine and he places it on the counter. He trails a finger over Hannibal's strong jaw and he licks his lips in awe. Hannibal's jaw clenches and he allows his eyes to close as he feels vulnerable under Will's soft touch. He shudders when he feels Will's breath on his lips and smells the mint from the new toothpaste Will has.

"Will..." Hannibal speaks slowly.

"If you don't want me to continue, just say stop," Will whispers.

"Don't... stop whatever it is you're going to do," Hannibal responds.

Will finally makes me final movement and his lips are connected with Hannibal. His lips are soft, warm. Will has missed a handful of guys in his lifetime, a mix of guys and girls. But none of them have kissed like Hannibal. None of them kissed him like he was their last supper. None of them devoured Will's lips, none of them caused an erection just by kissing them.

Hannibal pulls away first. He looks down as he tugs at Will's towel and the item goes falling to the poor and around Will's bare feet. Hannibal swallows thickly when he sees Will's hardening penis, standing and partially erect. The cool air of the ceiling fan makes the member twitch. His hand trails down Will's torso and he runs a finger down Will's penis, which is fully erect by the time Hannibal reaches his Will's member. 

Will releases a shaky breath when Hannibal's hand wraps around his shaft and a pleasurable shudder racks through his body. Hannibal stands and he moves Will to sit when he notices his reaction. He spits on Will's shaft and he continues to stroke him. The older cannibal bites his lip as Will moans a little when he changes the way he's holding him. He rests his forehead against Will's.

"Kun je me neuken, Hannibal? Alsjeblieft?"

Hannibal releases Will and he tugs him to the bedroom. He lays him on the bed and Will immediately rolls over and sticks his ass up in the air. Hannibal stands there and he slowly removes his clothes while Will lays there and waits patiently.

"Je bent zo mooi, Will," Hannibal says to Will, calling him beautiful.

Hannibal uses spit on his hands to lube himself up and he gets on the bed, lining himself up with Will's hole. "Are you ready, Will?" he asks.

"I'm ready," Will replies.

Hannibal carefully and skillfully slides his penis inside of him. The cannibal growls out as the other cannibal whimpers and moans. Hannibal grips hard onto Will's ass cheeks as he keeps his thrusts thoroughly, nice and deep. Will moans and he grips onto the blankets and he moans deeply as Hannibal screws him and Hannibal enjoys the noises Will is making until they both release at the same time.