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Title: Rapturous
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Will Graham/Lee Fallon
Fandom: Hannibal/The Big C
Rating: NC-17
Table: writers_choice
Prompt: #552, Rapture
Disclaimer: This is entirely a product of my own imagination, and I make no profit from it. I do not own the lovely Will Graham or Lee Fallon, unfortunately, just borrowing them for a while. Please do not sue.


Will looped his arms around Lee's neck, drawing his boyfriend down for a kiss, one that started gently but quickly grew hot and passionate.

What Lee had done only moments before felt wonderful, but he knew that his boyfriend couldn't have gotten much physical satisfaction out of it. He wanted to give Lee that satisfaction, let his lover feel the same kind of pleasure that he just had.

What he really wanted was for Lee to make love to him.

"I want you," he whispered, his voice soft and husky. "I want to feel you inside me, Lee. I want us to be joined. I want to be one with you."

"That's what I want, too," Lee answered, his voice soft in the quiet room. "I want to make love to you, Will. It isn't an offer I could ever turn down." His smile flashed, making Will feel almost dazzled with the brightness and love he saw there.

"Then make love to me," Will said softly, lying back against the pillows and spreading his legs wider, as if in invitation. "That isn't something I could ever turn down, either."

In answer, Lee rolled over on top of him, the meager weight of his slender body pressing down on Will. He could feel Lee's erection against his inner thigh; it was obvious that he was wanted, that knowledge sent a thrill of desire coursing through his body.

Knowing that Lee wanted him made him feel invincible. No one else had ever made him feel like that; no one else ever would.

Lee leaned over him, bending down so that their lips met.

That kiss showed him everything that Lee felt; all the love, all the desire, rolled into one movement, one slight press of their lips to each other.

Will's arms tightened around Lee's neck, pulling him down; he was ready and willing, wanting Lee with all of his heart even before they'd started to do anything physical. He knew that there would be preparation, but a part of him didn't want to wait for that.

He just wanted to have Lee inside him, for his boyfriend to be joined with him, for their bodies to be as one, with no barriers at all between them, either emotional or physical.

Will was sure that Lee wanted exactly the same thing.

He almost held his breath as his boyfriend reached for the lube on the bedside table; he knew what was coming next, and he enjoyed that as much as the sex.

There was something magical about feeling Lee's fingers inside him, stretching him, preparing him, those long fingers brushing against his prostate and creating gentle waves of sensation within his body. Only Lee could give him that pleasure; no one else would ever touch him like this.

Will's hips arched upwards, a soft moan coming from his throat as Lee's fingers pressed inside him. There was no pain, no discomfort; only a slow, insidious pleasure.

That pleasure surrounded him, engulfed him; it was almost overwhelming in its intensity. But Will knew that an even more intense pleasure lay in store for them both.

When Lee's fingers were replaced by his cock, sliding into Will slowly, gently, he cried out his lover's name, his arms wrapping around Lee's neck to pull him down for yet another passionate kiss at the same time that his his arched up again to meet Lee's thrust.

Nothing had ever felt so good, so right. The rapture that he felt whenever their bodies joined had no words; nothing could describe this bliss.

It was pure, unadulterated joy.

He'd never known this kind of pleasure with anyone else before, and never would again. Lee was the only one for him, the only person he ever wanted to be with.

There was no one in his life and in his heart but this man; no one else would ever be there, or in his bed. He didn't want to even think about the possibility that he and Lee could ever be parted, not when they were this close, this wrapped up in each other.

They belonged together, and always had. And after far too long, they had finally found each other, finally found the love that each of them was seeking.

That love was blissful, rapturous, perfect.

Already he was gasping, his body tightening, spiraling upward to find the peak of pleasure. This wasn't going to last for long, but it didn't need to.

It was enough that they connected like this, that Lee took him to heights that he had never before been able to even imagine. It was enough to know that they belonged to each other, that they could give each other this kind of utter rapture.

Well, he hadn't made love to Lee yet, but he would. That was coming in the future -- a wonderful future that they would share, and grow even closer than they already were.

When Will's orgasm burst over him, he felt as though he was flying through space, touching the stars, then descending back down to earth again to land safely in Lee's arms. He couldn't speak, couldn't move, could only lie there, wave after wave of pleasure washing over him.

He had never dreamed that he could feel this kind of rapture, not with anyone. Not until the miracle of Lee bursting into his life like a rocket across the heavens.

This was all he wanted, all that he would ever need.

Lee slowly pulled out of him, rolling over onto his side and gathering Will into his arms. Will almost wanted to protest, but knew that he couldn't.

They would have many, many more times when they made love. This one was far from the last. And really, lying in Lee's arms, the afterglow of their lovemaking spreading through him, was just as good as making love. He felt so close to Lee, as if they were part of each other.

They were a part of each other, Will told himself. They couldn't share this kind of unbridled rapture between them if they weren't.

Lee was everything to him. His heart, his soul, his love, his very life.

"You're amazing," he whispered, knowing that they needed no words to solidify the bond between them, but wanting to say something anyway. He closed his eyes, relaxing in Lee's embrace, knowing that they had to get up and start the day soon.

But not just yet. For now, they could let themselves bask in the rapture of what they felt for each other, and let the future wait for just a little while.