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Title: Explode
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham
Fandom: Hannibal
Rating: NC-17
Author's Note: Sequel to "The Greatest Weakness."
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.


Hannibal looked up at the delectable body poised over his own.

Will was riding him, his eyes closed, his lips parted, his hair tousled, his cheeks flushed. Hannibal was sure that he'd never seen such a beautiful sight in his life.

Will's body was poised over his own, the young man taking Hannibal deep inside him with each downward motion of his slender body. With each movement, a groan came from Will's lips, sounding as though it was drawn from the depths of his being.

Hannibal was almost on the verge of moaning himself, which he almost never did. But just the sight of Will above him was enough to inspire that sound.

He had never seen anything so intoxicating.

Just watching Will abandon himself to the pleasure that was flowing between them was almost enough to make Hannibal let himself go far too soon.

No, he wasn't going to do that. Hannibal took a deep breath, closing his eyes for a moment, then opening them again. He didn't want to miss even one second of this spectacle; he wanted to watch Will abandon himself fully, wanted to view every moment of that surrender.

He hadn't thought that anything could look so beautiful, or hold him so enraptured. But then, before Will had come into his life, he had been a jaded man.

He hadn't been immune to beauty, of course, but he had grown used to it. He'd thought that he had glutted himself with beauty to the point where it could no longer move him.

But that was before he had witnessed anything like this. He would never have thought that someone else putting themselves into his hands, letting him find his own pleasure by sharing themselves with him, would reawaken his senses to the power of beauty.

He had to stop himself from tumbling over the edge too quickly, had to make this pleasure, and the vision that met his eyes, last as long as it possibly could.

He moved his hand to Will's cock, fingers closing around the shaft.

Will's subsequent moan was even louder than the others had been, and this time, Hannibal's own groan of pleasure joined his lover's.

Will raised himself up again, then slid back down onto Hannibal's cock; the sheer animal pleasure of being surrounded by the heat of Will's body, like a clenching velvet vise, almost made Hannibal cry out again, but he stifled the sound into a mere gasp.

Oh, this pleasure was what they had both been meant for. This should go on forever, never stopping, only building in intensity until the two of them were ready to explode.

He was sure that the explosion would happen very, very soon.