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Title: Fall Into You
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham
Fandom: Hannibal
Rating: PG-13
Table: 1drabble
Prompt: 27, Animal
Author's Note: Sequel to "Magnet To Steel."
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 couldn't simply fall onto Will like some sort of wild animal.

Though Hannibal had to admit that was what his senses told him to do. He wanted to drag Will to his bed, fall onto him, into him, have his way with him.

But that would hardly bring Will back for a second round, and then more after that. No, he would have to be very slow and careful this first time, to make sure that Will was so enthralled with what Hannibal could give him that he would be all too willing to come back for more.

Still, it was going to be hard to hold himself back. All of this beauty, bared to his gaze, his for the taking. Will was giving himself up at long last.

Hannibal could sense that Will still wanted to bolt, to run away.

He wouldn't allow that to happen. He had to ease Will into this, to calm his fears, to make him feel less .... well, exposed, though he was standing here stark naked.

"You are beautiful, Will," he whispered, sliding his arms around the young man from behind and nuzzling his cheek. "Stay calm," he whispered into the delicate shell of Will's ear. "There is nothing for you to be frightened about. This will move at your pace."

Not entirely the truth, of course; he intended to guide this first encounter in the way that he wanted it to happen. But Will didn't need to know that.

He wanted to circle Will, to drink in every inch of that beautiful body with his gaze, to prowl as though he was an animal circling its prey.

But that would only make Will shrink away, and make him want to cover his nudity. Hannibal didn't want that, not at all; he wanted Will to be proud of his body, to show himself off and to revel in the beauty that he possessed. In time, that would happen, he was sure.

But for now, Will had to be led slowly and gently. He had to be taught to cast off his mantle of shyness and hesitation, and to appreciate his own body.

Still, it was hard to subdue that slumbering animal within himself.

He forced himself to move slowly, to run a hand down Will's arm, then down his bare side, to rest on his hip, though he wanted to touch more of that creamy bare flesh.

They had all night, Hannibal reminded himself. This was only the first small step; he wasn't even out of his own clothes yet. First, he would calm Will, then elevate his desire. Then, and only then, would he begin to avail himself of all the pleasures that Will's body had to offer.

This was Friday night, he told himself with an inward smile. They had the entire weekend for this. By the time Monday morning was here, Will would be a changed man.

And he would be irrevocably bound to Hannibal, body and soul.