Ichabod Graham-Lecter was born on a cloudy Thursday and two months early. He appeared to be sitting on some important organs which resulted in an emergency c-section. He came out kicking and screaming until he was placed in Hannibal's arms.

It was indescribable of when Hannibal saw his son for the first time. He didn't care that his son still had blood on his head as he placed a loving, but firm kiss on top of his little head.

Elizabeth couldn't stop smiling that day and it didn't help that everyone kept on telling them how surprisingly beautiful Ichabod was when he was born. Everyone gushed over him whether he was awake or asleep.

Elizabeth walked into the kitchen of their supposed home in Italy, seeing Hannibal holding their son as he fed him. "Morning," she whispered and kissed his cheek.

Hannibal smiled warmly down at Ichabod. "After Mischa, I didn't think that I would ever have children. I was afraid of somehow forgetting her if I started a family…"

"I shot my own brother mainly because I was afraid of what would happen to Ichabod if Will took you away."

"His head would no doubt be filled with terrifying stories about me. He would've forgotten e," Hannibal admitted sadly.

Elizabeth shook her head furiously. "I will never let that happen…you see? This is why I had to shoot him. I don't to fill our son's head with nonsense."

"I know," he reminded her, rocking their son slowly from side to side. "You both mean so much to me."

"Same," she muttered then brightly smiled at Ichabod who giggled happily at seeing the sight of his mother. "Come here, my little teacup. Mommy's here!"

Hannibal handed the baby to her and felt a little lost without his son in his arms. He watched as she cooed at him, kissing him repeatedly, and not being able to let him go. She liked to call him, "Little Teacup" or "Gummy Bear". Hannibal genuinely smiled at the sight of them together and he kissed her temple.

"Where's Bedelia," she asked softly as Ichabod suddenly laughed and he waved his tiny arms around.

"Buying wine and meat...the usual," he answered and tickled his son's stomach with his finger causing him to laugh and then yawn.

"Tired," Elizabeth questioned in shock. "Again?! You just woke up, dude."

Hannibal took Ichabod out of her arms, inhaling the baby scent he had on him. "Such a sleepy little teacup, aren't you?"

Ichabod could barely keep his little eyes open as his head lolled to the side until he was sleeping on Hannibal's shoulder. Elizabeth saw how attached Ichabod was to his father and how much he wanted to be with him instead of her. She didn't mind since it let her catch up on her sleep.

Hannibal felt as if he would somehow break the baby since Ichabod was still small and only weighed a couple of pounds. He walked out of the kitchen and towards the nursery where he laid him to sleep. So far, things had been peaceful with them, but they all knew the danger of getting caught and what kind of world was in Ichabod's future.

"I won't let anyone take you from me," Hannibal whispered lowly to his sleeping son as he stroked his head. "Your mother too. You'll meet your Uncle Will soon, but for now…you'll just have us."

Hannibal walked out of the room and back to Elizabeth who was licking pudding off a spoon as she very softly hummed to an Italian song she didn't know the words to. He came behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She hummed in pleasure as his hands slowly slid down her body and started to hike up her nightgown.

"You're so bold this morning," she mused when his hands cupped her breasts in his hands, squeezing them.

Hannibal kissed her neck, murmuring, "When you look like this…"

He pulled down her panties, shoving his hard length inside of her suddenly.

She gasped and adjusted to his size once again. He roughly pulled down the top half of her nightgown, her breasts popping out as her nipples hardened when the cold air hit them. His nails dug into the side of her thigh and pulled her more towards him then lifted her up on the counter across from them.

He thrust wildly inside of her and Elizabeth was already ready to come at any moment. This was how desperate she was since they had to abstain from sex while she healed. It was stressful when they both felt that need of release and needed sex with each other specifically.

"Oh, Hannibal," she moaned and bit her bottom lip as her breasts jumped up and down whenever he pounded into her again.

Hannibal groaned and grabbed one of her breasts, twirling the nipple around. He bent his head and sucked on the nipple.

Elizabeth put her hands on his shoulders, trying to stop him. "Stop it. You'll get my milk in your mouth."

He brought his head up and kissed her passionately on the lips, still pounding inside of her. She pushed him away and got down on her knees, sucking his cock. His hand went into her hair, gripping it.

"Yes," he growled.

Hannibal called out her name after he pulled out of her mouth and spilled his seed all over her chest.

Elizabeth gave a little giggle as she stood up, wiping the semen off of her chest with a towel. He pulled her to him and kissed her again just as passionately as he always did before. She smiled against his lips and whispered, "I see that we've christened the kitchen now."

"Let us enjoy the nice alone time we have together while we're still ahead," he reminded her.

She pulled on her clothes, laughing when he couldn't stop kissing her. "You're just a teenage boy today, aren't you? Probably gonna jack off when I leave you alone."

He shrugged. "Probably."

Elizabeth shook her head and replied, "I missed sex."

"Surprisingly, me too," he admitted, holding her in his arms. "Just think…you could be with child again in the next two months or so."

She raised an amused eyebrow at him and said, "Wait for a year or two then maybe you can get another mini us."

TBC…

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So starting this chapter, there will be a title now!

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