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Title: Consumed By Desire
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham
Fandom: Hannibal
Rating: PG-13
Table: 1drabble
Prompt: 2, Fire
Author's Note: Sequel to "Is This A Dream."
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.


He wanted to look at Will like this all night.

No, he didn't just want to look, Hannibal corrected himself. He wanted to touch, and taste, and feel. He wanted to immerse himself in pleasure.

All he wanted to do was to bury himself inside Will, but that wouldn't be pleasurable for his young lover. It would, instead, be terribly painful, and that wasn't what he wanted. He wanted to make Will's first time a night of indescribable pleasure.

He wanted this night to be one that Will would never forget, a night that he would hold close and treasure for all of his life. A night for them both to remember fondly.

He had no doubts whatsoever that he could accomplish his goal.

Will was here, willing and ready. All he needed to do was to look at the young man to know that he would be giving the young man exactly what he wanted.

He would be getting what he wanted, as well. Already, fire was coursing through his veins, and he wasn't even unclothed yet. Just the sight of Will, the touch of him, the feel of that velvety skin under his hands, was making his own body burn.

He was already consumed by desire, but he wasn't going to let that desire rage out of control. No, there was plenty of time for that.

They would have a long night ahead of them, a night where they would each take pleasure from the other. He had so much to teach Will -- and that education would start here and now.

He looked down at the young man who was sprawled across his bed, those intense blue eyes glittering like sapphires. Will's desire only intensified the blue of his eyes; Hannibal thought they looked like twin blue flames, burning with a fire all their own.

He had never seen such a lovely sight in the world as the desire that was flaring in the depths of those eyes. A desire that was all for him.

The fire in his veins rose higher, threatening to consume him.

Not much longer, Hannibal told himself. He had to get undressed, and then he could let the desire within him have free rein and hold sway.

No, he would have to hold back for a while, he cautioned himself. He would take this slowly; he wouldn't rush this wondrous gift he had been given .He would take his time, savor every moment with Will, enjoy it all to the fullest, and make sure that Will did, as well.

He would let himself be consumed by desire, but he would work his way up to it. The wait would make the final fulfillment all the sweeter.

Slowly, deliberately, still holding Will's gaze with his own, he began to undress.