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Title: A Dangerous Weakness
By: angstytimelord
Pairing: Hannibal Lecter/Will Graham
Fandom: Hannibal
Rating: R
Table: 1drabble
Prompt: 10, 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 down at the young man below him, his gaze locking with Will's. Those brilliant blue eyes seemed to hold him in place; for just a moment, he was incapable of speech, or even thought. He was utterly mesmerized by the look in those eyes.

Will looked determined, as though he had made a decision and intended to stick to it. He looked implacable, strong, unyielding.

This wasn't the complacent Will Graham he was used to.

This young man could be dangerous for him, dangerous for everything that his life was and would be in the future. Will could prove to be his undoing, yet he couldn't resist the lure of that perfect body, that beautiful face, the siren song of all the plans he had for Will.

But none of that seemed to matter now, not when he was so close to something that he'd fantasized about for quite a while now. The desire had invaded his dreams, making him awaken in a cold sweat, his body taut with need, his mind focused on one thing.

His cock in Will Graham's mouth.

It was going to happen, here and now, without him even trying to maneuver Will into it. Somehow, the peculiar circumstances of the night before had led to this -- the two of them naked on the couch, embarking on an experience that would bring them both satisfaction.

Hannibal had no doubt that he would enjoy this; he was in control of the situation, as always. He could end this at any time, leave Will hanging -- but he didn't want to do that. He wanted to see this through, and let them both take their pleasure.

Even if finding that pleasure might weaken his resolve.

Will Graham was a dangerous weakness for him; this young man might be fragile in many ways, but there was a core of strength in Will that could make him a dangerous adversary if they stood on opposite sides. He was walking a fine line.

He couldn't believe that taking Will had been a mistake, not when it had yielded such pleasurable results. But he would have to be careful, keep himself guarded. He couldn't let his desire for Will turn into a weakness that could ultimately bring about his downfall.

He would bend Will Graham to his own will, Hannibal told himself firmly. He would bend him, break him, and reassemble those pieces as he wanted them.

That process had already begun, and there was nothing that Will could do to stop it. His fate was already sealed -- though if he became too much of a weakness, those future plans might have to be changed, though that would be something of an annoyance.

Hannibal closed his eyes, his hips thrusting forward into ecstasy.