He was so ashamed of himself, of his body. Angry tears filled with embarrassment started to roll down his cheeks when he felt the obscene way his pants stuck to his butt and thighs as he moved. To his horror, he must have said some of this aloud because a few seconds later Hannibal began to speak while he did his belt buckle. "Don't ever be ashamed of yourself or your body, Will. What your body is doing is a beautiful thing. A natural cycle of life." He said in a firm tone. Will felt a sob clawing at his throat so he clenched his jaw closed and held his breath to prevent it. He nodded, not knowing what else to do. Hannibal had no idea that he dealt with this four times a year. They'd never talked about anything heat related during their sessions, not yet anyways.

Will Graham is just an Omega who wants to be left alone. All his life he's been fighting his biology, trying to stay normal amid the natural instincts within him that rage, clawing at their cages. A wall against the world has been built based on confusion and anger, but what happens when he meets an Alpha that challenges his beliefs? Hannibal Lecter is an amazing cook, accomplished psychiatrist, eats human flesh from time to time, and smells divine. "The tragedy is not to die but to be wasted." - Hannibal (This fic can also be found on An Archive of Our Own and fanfiction.net) WARNING: Triggers, non-con, violence, sexuality

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