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Title: Obedience
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham
Fandom: Hannibal
Rating: PG-13
Table: 1drabble
Prompt: 18, Kiss
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. soar


Hannibal stood there and stared at him for what felt like an eternity to Will. His blue eyes were wide, lips parted, waiting for a kiss that seemed as though it would never come. When it did, it took Will by surprise, startling him into a shocked gasp.

Hannibal's arms pulled him close, hands moving down his back to cup his ass. Then Hannibal's hips were grinding against his, the other man's erection evident.

Hannibal wanted him -- that was more than obvious. And Will wasn't going to say to anything Hannibal might want, not when he felt that he had just come perilously close to losing the man he loved. He would do anything that Hannibal asked of him, anything at all.

A kiss, an embrace, a quick fuck. Whatever Hannibal wanted, he would get.

The kiss was as bruising and punishing as it was erotic; Will leaned into it, opening his mouth further and letting Hannibal explore the warm cavern with his tongue. He wanted to let Hannibal take all that he wanted; he wasn't going to close himself off in any way.

Somehow, he had to show Hannibal that he was grateful not to be left behind, thankful beyond words that his lover was staying here with him. He had to let Hannibal know just how much that meant to him without being obvious about it.

He wanted to melt into this kiss, wanted to wrap himself around Hannibal and never let go. But he knew that wasn't what his lover wanted --- yes, Hannibal wanted him, but Hannibal wanted him on his own terms, not Will's. He would have to follow the other man's lead.

Hannibal's hands shifted on his body, moving up his back, then down again to rest lightly on his hips. Will knew what that meant -- Hannibal wanted him to step away, head down, eyes averted, and wait to be told what it was that his lover wanted of him.

Will did as he was told, stepping away with difficulty.

It was so hard to back away from Hannibal when he wanted him so badly, especially when he felt that he'd almost lost the man who owned his heart. But he would do what his lover wanted, do what he was told. That kind of obedience was what drew them together.

When Hannibal's words came, they were soft, almost loving. "Go up to the bedroom and strip, Will. I'll join you shortly. I feel a great need for you tonight."

Those words made Will's heart leap, and brought a smile to his lips that he couldn't hold back. Slowly, he raised his head to see Hannibal smiling at him; that smile told him everything that he needed to know. His lover was just as joyous as he was that they hadn't lost each other.