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SAVING AN ANGEL

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It was a well known fact that anyone who knew the Lecter family would agree that they were the perfect family.

First came Doctor Hannibal Lecter, prominent psychiatrist and one of Baltimore's most eligible bachelors. Well, that was until he met William Graham. He was an FBI agent with the gift of empathy and even though the agent was at least 10 years younger than his husband that didn't mean they haven't loved each other ever since they had been introduced by the agent's boss. As soon as they had been introduced they had found themselves intrigued by the other, which had only led to private conversations, dinner parties, visits to the opera house and finally to their wedding. And it all seemed perfect for the two men.

Or at least it was perfect until the agent cracked the Minnesota Shrike case. It had become a famous case due to the media coverage led by reporter Freddie Lounds. It was reported that Will Graham and Hannibal Lecter had gone to interrogate a potential suspect, Garrett Jacob Hobbs, and that they had found his wife dead on the porch. And when the two men got into the house, they had seen the man just about to kill his only child, Abigail. In the end, the agent had wounded the man, but not before he had sliced the baby's throat, almost letting her bleed to death. Only Hannibal's quick thinking had prevent it from happening, while his husband, blind with fury, had shot the man until there were no more bullets in his gun.

By the time the police and the ambulances arrived, Hannibal and Will had stabilized the girl and had already agreed on what to tell everyone.

Because what nobody ever knew was that Will had enjoyed killing the bastard, laughing in delight and rubbing his hands over the gunshot wounds, playing with the blood and telling his husband his desire for taking a prize or two from the man. It had taken Hannibal several minutes to control his husband, reminding him that Jack was coming soon and promising they would go hunt together later. And so Will was able to assume the submissive posture his boss and coworkers knew.

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"Do you feel better?" - asked Hannibal to his husband that night, once they were relaxing together in the tub. He had kept his promise to take Will hunting, knowing the man needed it urgently.

"Yes, my love." – almost purred the other, cuddling against the older man's chest. - We'll have to invite Jack and Bella tomorrow.

"Of course, I'm sure the Crawfords will enjoy the new meat we got tonight."

"Mhhmm." – replied Will absentmindedly. Hannibal instantly worried.

"Are you alright?"

"Yes, Hannibal."

"Tell me, my pet." - insisted the doctor, knowing when his Will had something on his mind. After all, he knew his husband better than anyone else and vice versa.

The only answer he got was silence. But Hannibal wasn't worried for this silence, since he trusted his husband and was sure that the man would tell him what was on his mind when he was ready. All he had to do was wait and fortunately he didn't have to do it for long.

"Hannibal... I... I..." - Will started, not really sure how to broach the topic. Hannibal kissed his neck softly, waiting for the other to order his ideas and gain courage to express them. "You know that I love you right?"

"I'm aware that you're rather fond of me." – Hannibal joked.

"Hannibal! This is serious!"

"Sorry. I know you love William, as much as I love you. – he responded, getting serious too. He didn't want Will to think that he wasn't interested in what he was trying to say.

"And you know that in all these years I've been very happy with you, right? I've never desired for anything that you haven't given me."

"And I will continue to fulfill all your wishes, my love." – the psychiatrist responded, hugging his young husband harder, showing him with that little gesture how important he was to him. He was his whole world.

"I know we have never discussed this... and... and with our lifestyle and all... well... I was wondering if..."

"If?"

"Never mind. It's silly." - he whispered, losing all his courage. But Hannibal had already guessed what Will wanted to say. And while it wasn't something he had ever envisioned in his life, he would do it for his beloved mongoose.

"You want us to have a child." - he stated, making the other tense.

"What?! N...no... I..." - Will tried to explain.

"Don't deny it. I know you want a child for us."

"Yes, I want us to have a child! So what?" – yelled Will, trying to stand up and leave, but the older man simple wrapped his arms around his waist harder and held him against his body.

"Calm down, Will." - his husband tried to soothe him, but since he couldn't, he bit the other's neck until he could feel blood on his tongue.

"Mmmm..." - moaned Will, calming down instantly and rubbing his ass against his husband's cock. Damn the man. Every time he wanted to be angry with him, he simply bit him, knowing that it drove him wild with desire.

"Tell me, Will." - repeated the doctor, touching his husband's cock until he was hard and rocking his hips, seeking more friction.

"I want... I want... a... oh, God... a child..." - he moaned brokenly.

Suddenly Hannibal bent Will over the edge of the tub and didn't waste any time before he was spreading his cheeks to rub his erection against his hole. Will could only move back while moaning, willing his husband to fuck him raw, just the way he liked it. The other one took pity on his young lover and entered him in one smooth thrust until he was balls deep inside of him. Will screamed from pain and pleasure and begged his husband to continue taking him brutally.

Very soon Will felt his balls tighten and with a loud cry, he came without even being touched, contracting his muscles. Hannibal groaned and grabbed Will's hips tighter, breaking the skin with his nails and thrusting as hard as he could, finally coming in long, hot spurts, marking the younger man with his essence.

Later, they were cuddling in their bed, nearing a sleeping state.

"I want Abigail, Hannibal." - whispered will before falling asleep in his husband's strong arms.

'Abigail Hobbs.' thought Hannibal, not sleepy anymore. 'Don't worry my love, we will have Abigail as our daughter. This I promise you.'

And he spent the rest of the night thinking how to make his husband's wish come true.

A/N: First chapter of a new story... hope you like it :)