Monster In Your Bed

It's My Right To Be Hellish, I Still Get Jealous.

"Cause you're too sexy, beautiful
And everybody wants to taste
That's why (that's why)
I still get jealous"

Will arrived outside of Hannibal's practice around late afternoon that day, as usual for their session. He walked into the waiting area,  & Hannibal opened the door,

"Good evening Will" He greeted him "Please" He stepped aside, letting Will pass by him "Come in"

Will could sense there was something off. Hannibal was acting as his calm self, but there was something underneath that. He wasn't as calm, he could tell by the slight clench in Hannibal's jaw, & how he balled both hands into fists. Hannibal shut the door behind him, locking it then turned to Will.

"My wife has informed me about the affair that happened between you both" Hannibal said, making Will stop in his tracks on his way to his usual seat.  He tensed up, now realizing the cause of the tension.

"How?" Was all Will could muster, turning his head to the side to stare out the windows as he felt every inch of his body tense up. More importantly was why would she confess to cheating? & name him?

He realized he sounded like a coward in his head. He needed to man up, & own up to his mistake. Still, it was weird. Was she that stupid to ruin her marriage? Or maybe her conscious wouldn't let her sleep for betraying her spouse like that, making her confess everything. He wasn't sure what her motives were, but that wasn't the issue at hand right now. Right now he had to deal with the fact that Hannibal knows he fucked his wife.

"She had a bit too much wine a few evenings ago, & in a drunken state confessed everything" It was as though Hannibal knew the questions that were swarming in Will's head. He wasn't really angry that his wife cheated on him, but the fact it was with Will, someone that was his. If it were his wife fucking another man, he'd let it slide, anyone other than his Will.

"Dr. Lecter..."Will breathed out a wavering breath "I'm so--"but was cut off by Hannibal, who was already standing behind him, startling him.

"That was very rude of you, Will" Hannibal replied in his calm voice, but will could see the darkness in his eyes, making him swallow audibly.

Hannibal just stood there watching Will, not even blinking. Oh Shit was all Will could think. He was pretty sure Hannibal would probably beat the living crap out of him, what man wouldn't? he shouldn't be fooled by Hannibal's looks. 

His breath hitched When Hannibal grabbed him by the jaw, staring deeply into his eyes, intimidating Will with his cold stare. He felt a shiver run through him along with panic. He was wrong. Hannibal was probably going to kill him, not punch him. 

Will was taken aback when Hannibal kissed him, instead of punching him. The kiss was rough. His tongue battled into Will's mouth kissing, biting, licking. It was so fast, & feral it didn't even give Will the time to respond as he felt the air drain out of his lungs. His heart going a 100 miles per second. Hannibal grabbed will by the waist, biting down on his lips one last time, drawing out blood as sunk his fangs down the corners of will's chapped lips, making him hiss at the pain. Hannibal pulled away from the kiss, looking at Will as they both panted.

"What's to be done about that?" He said, licking Will's blood off his lips slowly & deliberately, tasting it. Will was his, only his & he had to show him where his place was which was right in Hannibal's possession. He grabbed Will once more by the ass, this time attacking his neck, finding his sweet spot, dragging a long moan out of him.

"Doctor" He grabbed onto Hannibal's hair, as he was painfully sucking on his neck & biting, making him ground his hard cock against Hannibal's thigh.