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Hannibal Leceter stood in front of a tall cheery oak wooden door. A beautiful bouquet of amayrillis and ranunculus lay firmly in his hand. Smoothing down his raven hair he place his key into the doors golden key hole, and step foot into the warm home of Lady Murasaki. Smiling to himself as the fragrance of sun kissed oranges and fresh mint filled his nostrils. It was the beautiful fragrance of his Aunt, his mother , his friend, his protector but most of all she was his lover. She was the one person that kept the memory of Misha and blue eyes away. She was the one that keep the darkness away and brought the light into his heart.
"The very sent of her takes away the smell of the camp" The very stern voice of Inspector Popil coming to thought. He had been few years since Hannibal seen Popil. But the Inspector words stood with him. Hannibal often wondered if it were true.
"Hannibal" Called Lady Murasaki. Her voice sounding like the beautiful song of the Hiroshima cricket, soft and elegant. "My Lady" Said Hannibal bowing his head slightly, acknowledging her presence. "What a lovely surprise. I was not expecting to see you until tomorrow night, for the opera." She said tighing her bath robe. Parts of her shining black hair wet from her bath.
Hannibal smiled and moved close to her embracing her in a tight hug. Her small frame against his own, feeling her breast thru the soft thin silk of her robe. Losing himself in the nap of her neck, gliding his tongue against the creamy flesh of her era and neck causing her to muffle out laughter. She pulled away from him softly and smiled. "Come, to the kitchen. We will place this into the light." She said taking the bouquet of exotic flowers from him. Hannibal followed closely behind her.
"These are beautiful Hannibal, Thank you." She said place the flowers into a glass vase. "No need to thank me, my Lady." He said coming from behind her and placing his arms around her waist. She smiled and turned to face him. Her dark eyes meeting his pale blue ones. She very slowly placed her soft rose peddle lips against his, pressing slightly against his body. Hannibal leaned in and she was now resting against the warm wall of the kitchen. Kiss growing hungrier with every moment that past. Hannibal's hands now exploring her body. Hi tongue begging for a entry. She let him in invitingly. Hannibal explored every inch of her mouth with his tongue, her kiss tasting like sweet nectar and fresh melon. They wear both exploring one onthers body, breath began to shorten and moans began to escape there mouths and there body's began to ache with the thirst for more.
Lady Murasaki brook away gasping for breath and trembling against him. She placed her for head against his, looking into his eyes seeing hunger. They stood like that feeling warmth of there breathes hitting against there faces. Hannibal look into her eyes and seeing love and light.
Lady Murasaki looked away from his eyes. Hannibal placed a finger beneath her chin, and brought her eyes to his once again. He very slowly kisses her four head then her check and then her lips, very softly and slowly. He whispered to her.
"The very sent of you Lady Murasaki, takes away the smell of the camp."
She looked into his eyes and seen love and warmth. She smiled to him, making the world disappear. He gently lifted her from her feet and carried her towards the bed room, wear there wore know Blue eye or Webb hand or any of them. It was just Hannibal and his light, shunning out the darkness within him.
The End.
AN: Hope you guy's like it?please dont flame me too hard for the grammer. I try'd my best guys. :) please R/R. Iam up for anything. Just please dont be to harsh as to maybe why you dint like it? please:)