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Title: A Pleasant Evening
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham
Fandom: Hannibal
Rating: PG-13
Table: 1drabble
Prompt: 11, Hunger
Author's Note: Sequel to "Sixth Sense."
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.

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He was nearly ready for an evening in Wolf Trap.

Hannibal had to admit that he wasn't entirely comfortable spending the evening there, especially as that new dog of Will's really seemed to hate him.

But he wasn't going to let something like that make him stay away. That dog would simply have to learn to behave itself, or WIll would have to find it a new home. He refused to let an animal come between the two of them, not when he had such plans for their future.

Tonight, his plans were just for a pleasant dinner and conversation -- followed by taking Will to bed and spending the night in his young lover's home.

He'd prefer to be in his own house, but he wouldn't bring that up.

His hunger for Will was raging; he knew that telling Will he'd rather be in Baltimore would only annoy the young man, and he didn't want to deal with that tonight.

Hannibal wanted them to have a pleasant evening -- and to that end, he wasn't bringing any of his specially prepared food to Will's house. No, this was all food that he had bought, but it was only of the best and highest quality, as was the wine. They would have a sumptuous meal.

And then, he would take Will upstairs and take him to bed, and they would spend the remainder of the evening -- the entire night, really -- in more .... personal pursuits.

Will might be hungry for dinner when Hannibal arrived at his home tonight, but he was confident that he knew how to make that hunger turn towards something else.

Hannibal knew that Will wanted him just as much as he wanted the younger man -- it simply took a bit of effort to make Will realize those desires. Once he had let his inhibitions fall away, Will was a marvelous lover -- he was exactly what Hannibal wanted, submissive and accommodating.

Will was everything that he'd ever wanted -- and he wasn't going to let being disliked by an animal get in the way of the plans he had made for their future.

That dog would simply have to learn its place.

If the animal couldn't learn to at least tolerate him, then it had no place here, Hannibal told himself firmly. He would have to convince Will of that fact.

He wasn't going to put his hunger for Will aside simply because a dog had decided that it didn't like him. Will could easily get rid of the animal, find someone to take it in. He couldn't back out of a relationship that easily -- and he didn't think that his boyfriend would want to.

There would be some kind of decision made about the dog tonight. He would speak to Will about the situation, and perhaps it would have gotten better.

Though he wasn't going to hold his breath on that one.

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