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Title: All He Can Give
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham
Fandom: Hannibal
Rating: R
Table: 1drabble
Prompt: 31, Skin
Author's Note: Sequel to "Ring of Fire."
Disclaimer: This is entirely a product of my own imagination, and I make no profit from it. I do not own the lovely Hannibal Lecter or Will Graham, unfortunately, just borrowing them for a while. Please do not sue.


Will's soft skin was like the smoothest velvet under his fingertips.

He could see, in his mind's eye, the bruises and bite marks he would leave on this delectable flesh, the marks that would prove Will was his.

His, and his alone. No one else would ever touch this young man; tonight, he would show Will that only he was capable of giving him exactly what he needed. He would bring Will to the edge of desire, show him what true pleasure could be, acquaint him with the possibilities.

He would take Will to a place he had never imagined, a place of sensual fulfillment that he'd never achieved before. He would show will the delights of his own body.

After tonight, Will Graham would be completely his.

He could feel the quivering of Will's body, the ripple along the soft, smooth skin that his hands were gliding over. Good. There was no doubt of Will being ready for this.

He could tell by the flush in Will's cheek, the pink blush that went all the way down to his chest, that he was ready. He could tell by the quick breaths, the hardened nipples, the tautness of Will's body -- and by the erection clasped in his hand.

Hannibal had long dreamed of touching Will like this, from the moment he'd first seen this young man. He had wanted Will in his bed from their first glance.

It wouldn't take much work to get Will into his bed; all he would have to do was continue soothing those last fears, until Will was ready to leap the abyss.

That wouldn't be hard to do, he thought with a smile. All he had to do was arouse Will's senses; within a few moments, his young lover would be so caught up in the sensations engendered by his own body that he would no longer want to protest.

Slowly, Hannibal's hand began to move on Will's cock, stroking from the base to the tip, each movement excruciatingly slow and sensual.

He was going to take his time, to bring Will to the peak of pleasure slowly.

His other hand moved over Will's skin, up and down his side, then caressing his arm. Hannibal could feel the hair on Will's arm standing up, as though it was .... aroused.

It was as if Will's body was reaching for him in every possible way, asking without words for what only he could give. Oh, and he would give Will exactly what his body wanted, Hannibal told himself. Before this night was over, Will would know him in the most intimate of ways.

Will would know not only his body, his skin, but more intimate facets of him. There would still be parts of himself that he held back, of course, but that was inevitable.

For all intents and purposes, Will would have all of him tonight. All that he could give.