Title: Stoke the Fire
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham
Fandom: Hannibal
Rating: PG-13
Table: 1drabble
Prompt: 2, Fire
Author's Note: Sequel to "Lifted To the Clouds."
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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Ah, there was so much fire hidden within Will Graham.It was one of the things he loved most about this young man, Hannibal told himself as he looked down at Will, taking in the glazed eyes, the flushed cheeks, the tousled curls, the sinfully pink lips that were still slightly swollen from his kisses.
He had seen that fire so many times, seen it unleashed, felt the flames of passion swirling all around him. He knew just what kind of fire Will kept banked inside.
And no one had ever seen that fire but himself, Hannibal thought with a satisfied smile. Will had never let any other person have a clue as to just what sort of passions stirred within him; no one else had ever guessed that he had such an excess of desire.
Or perhaps that desire was only meant for one person to see.
He hoped that was the case. He didn't want anyone else to know what fires Will kept hidden inside; this young man's passion was his, and his alone.
He wanted to unleash that fire tonight, to let it pour out over him. He wanted to bring out all of Will's latent passion, to surround himself with it. He wanted to drown himself in that passion, and pour his own desire into Will, to heighten the flames for both of them.
Hannibal knew just how to achieve what he wanted, just how to have Will writhing with need beneath him. Tonight wouldn't be the first time he'd done so, and it would be far from the last. He would stoke the fires again many, many times.
He wanted to spend the rest of their lives doing so. He only hoped that he could, that he would be given the chance to discover everything about Will.
There was so much to discover, so much to learn.
Will was an never-ending, exciting possibility. Hannibal had the feeling that no matter how deep he might dig into Will's psyche, there would always be more to discover -- both mentally and physically. Will excited him in a way that no one else ever had, or ever could.
Yes, he would stoke the fire tonight, have it blazing around him, and then leap into those flames, douse himself in their heat.
It would only take one touch to have Will writhing under him, begging for what only Hannibal could give him. And he intended to give his young love just what he wanted, Hannibal though with an inward smile. All that he wanted, and more.
Oh yes, that fire would be stoked until it blazed higher and hotter than ever before.
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