Will moaned into the kiss the two shared. Hannibal fumbled with his own hands as he tied up Will. Hannibal bit the younger's lower lip before pulling away to tie the knot on the shirt they were using as a rope. Will grinded his hips up against Hannibal; their erections rubbed against each other and sent waves of pleasure throughout each man.

Will mewled over the sensation and whispered Hannibal's name. Hannibal pulled back from the heat of Will's body and rubbed his hands throughout his student's body. He wanted to feel every crevice and every dip of his student's body. Hannibal painted a picture of Will in his mind and planned to place it right in the middle of his it.

"Is it too tight, Will?" Hannibal asked.

"N-no… perfect." Will assured and bucked his hips further to continue the friction on his cock.

Hannibal kissed Will's nipples. Each one perked up with arousal the moment it felt Hannibal's lips upon them. Will wanted to move this along faster, but he knew that Hannibal loved to tease him to no end.

"Do you think you have earned this, Mr. Graham?"

"Oh, yes…" Will moaned; Hannibal now wrapped his mouth around Will's dick. He bobbed his head once before he continued to talk.

"I don't think you have." Hannibal smirked and wrapped his slender fingers along the younger's cock.

"I h-have, oh-! I have!" Will whined and bucked his hips up to meet Hannibal's pumps, "Please-! Dr. Lecter-!"

Hannibal loved hearing his title roll off of Will's lips. He loved the sound Will made with his beautiful lips and uttered Hannibal's last name like it was some kind of forgiven tongue. He placed one finger inside of Will, dryly. Will gasped at the sensation; still not used to being penetrated. Hannibal had constantly complimented Will's tightness when they were intimate, so Will was very aware of how good he would feel for Hannibal.

"Th-that hurts-!" Will gasped.

The statement meant nothing to the professor, without the use of the safe word, words and phrases regarding pain meant nothing. Hannibal smirked and inserted the other finger. Will jerked upward and tried to move away from the other's fingers.

"Don't make this difficult, Mr. Graham." Hannibal scolded and slapped the other's thigh. Will moaned with pleasure and eased back onto the bed.

"D-Dr. Lecter…" Will sighed and tried to move himself on the fingers. Hannibal moved his fingers in and out of his student's hole to loosen him up.

They shared another kiss; Hannibal used his other hand to pull the younger's head back with a tight grip of his hair. Will chocked on the excess saliva, but Hannibal pulled away before the other could panic. Hannibal pumped quicker in and out of Will. Will shut his eyes trying to focus on the motion of the fingers. Hannibal pulled his fingers away, leaving an emptiness inside of Will. Will glanced a look at Hannibal. The older man smirked and moved himself to sit next to Will.

"Don't worry, Mr. Graham." Hannibal uttered, "You will get what you want."

Will starred at his professor's cock. He tried to turn on his side, so that he could reach his professor's Dick. He struggled, but he made it to Hannibal's dick and began to lick it. He was desperate to taste the other's juice; Will gasped for air as he tried to lick the cock like it was some kind of sweet candy.

His hands made it an awkward position, however Will enjoyed the struggle. He loved the idea of being used like Hannibal was doing. He knew that it must root from some kind of developmental issue when he was a child. But he could care less. He just wanted this.

"You're such a bad student, William." Hannibal groaned. His accent thicker now because his concentration was on his dick and not his brain anymore. He placed his hands on his student's head and gripped his curls tightly. The feeling of Will's tongue making him lose his stoic demeanor.

"I-I am…" Will breathed, "I've always wanted your dick, Dr. Lecter." Hannibal placed his dick inside of his student's mouth. Will sucked on the tip and tried to take in as much as he could.

"You'll have it soon, Will." Hannibal moaned.

The room became stuffy with the heat of both men and the heater of the cabin. Hannibal pushed Will away from his dick and positioned him to lay on his chest with his ass high in the air.

Hannibal gave each cheek a slap; earning a moan from Will. He grabbed the bottle of lube and poured some on Will's hole. He let the lube roll down Will's crevice and onto the bed sheet. He spread it on the hole as much as he could and rubbed his dick on Will's ass. Will gasped at the touch. He gripped the t-shirt that held his hands tightly; he knew exactly what was coming.

He knew that this was it. This was the thing that Hannibal had prepared him for. Hannibal reached to the nightstand and pulled out a condom. Will moaned and rubbed his ass against his professor as if telling him to hurry. Hannibal pulled the condom down and took in a deep breath. He hoped Will would use the safe word.

The head of Hannibal's dick pocked through Will for a minute. Will gripped the t-shirt tightly, his knuckles turning a white colour. Hannibal pushed into him slowly. Will shut his eyes tightly and took in deep breaths. Hannibal bit his lower lip and pulled out.

"Will…"

"No!" Will gasped, "Ke-keep-! J-just do i-it!"

Hannibal placed his dick inside of Will once more, but could feel his lover was not enjoying the movement at all. He pumped half of his cock in and out Will to get him used to the feeling of his cock. Will began to feel less pressure building up inside of him and asked for Hannibal to thrust harder and faster. Hannibal knew he had to keep playing Will's game; he thrusted in one quick motion. Will cried out and gripped the shirt even tighter. He tried to relax, but he could not.

Hannibal slapped Will's ass to make him loosen himself, but Will was trying to get used to the sensation inside of him. Hannibal pulled out of Will, but the younger man protested against it. He wanted to keep feeling his lover inside of him. Hannibal turned him on his back and kissed him.

"Wh-why did you stop?" Will muttered. Hannibal worked to untie Will's hands.

"I don't want to put you though this, Will." Hannibal whispered and kissed Will's forehead.

"I want it like-!"

"No, you want to please me." Hannibal said, "Even though that is very considerate, I don't want to hurt you."

"You're no-not-!"

"Not out first time, Will." Hannibal said.

Will could see the concern and pain in Hannibal's eyes. He smiled and nodded at Hannibal's request. He leaned up to kiss the professor. He sucked on the older man's upper lip as the other worked his tongue inside of Will's mouth. Will's hands were free, so he proceeded to wrap them around Hannibal's neck. They pulled away.

"I'm going to try again." Hannibal said, "It might not hurt a lot, but you will feel a pressure inside of you." Will nodded and wrapped arms around the older man's neck.

Hannibal knew that the position they were in would be a lot more difficult to have Will get used to the sensation. However, it was perfect. Each man could feel their heartbeats inside of their chest. Will's heartbeat was a lot louder and harder than Hannibal's heart. Hannibal loved the feeling of being this intimate with his Will. He pushed himself inside of Will once more. This time sure that he was careful and slow about it.

"Te-tell me, if it hurts." Hannibal groaned. Will nodded and bit his lower lip to try and quiet himself as much as possible.

It hurt. Both men were aware of that. They knew that it would hurt even though Hannibal had spent weeks trying to prepare Will. Hannibal rolled his hip slowly and Will let out small whimpers his body getting accustom to the feeling.

"D-does it hu-hurt, Wi-Will?" Hannibal whispered in Will's ear. Will shook his head and moved his hands to the smallest part of Hannibal's back, "I'll move faster, love."

The thrust became quicker and harder into Will. Hannibal's full cock was inside of the other. He pulled out a little and pushed it back inside. His cock rubbed against Will's prostate. Will whined and moaned at the shocking feeling. They were both tightly grasped against each other.

Hannibal's chest touched Will's their hearts now in sync. Will's belly rose and fell, which touched Hannibal's tummy occasionally. Will's face was buried in Hannibal's neck; same as Hannibal. The only movement the two had was of Hannibal's hips, which rolled slightly. Will whispered Hannibal's name quietly.

It was an intimate moment. It was blissful. It was as if no one could separate them. No words were exchanged on their care for one another. It was simply a moment where the two were lost in each other's desire, passion, and love. Hannibal bit Will's neck out of anxiety of losing Will to the arms of sweet and sinful lust. Will kept on moaning Hannibal's name, so that he would reassure himself that it was his lover who was there for him.

Hannibal moved out of Will and rolled them over. Hannibal laid on the bed and Will was now on top. Will lifted himself off of Hannibal, so that Hannibal could move. Will kept his hands on Hannibal's chest, while Hannibal used his own to spread Will's cheeks. The two moved in perfect sync.

There was little pain left. There was no longer an uncomfortable linger inside of Will. The climax was so close for both. Hannibal moved a little faster; he began to lose control of his own desire. Will leaned down towards Hannibal; his bare chest was tickled with Hannibal's chest hair.

"C-close…" Will whispered and sucked on Hannibal's neck.

Hannibal began to thrust quicker and Will rolled his hips down on Hannibal's dick. Hannibal rubbed his hands across Will's spine; his nails dug into Will's skin as he felt his own release coming.

"Ha-Hannibal… Hann-Hannibal…"

"Cum for me, Will." Hannibal whispered into the other's ear.

Will's breath smelled of wine. It was pleasant for Hannibal to smell. It marked Will. It said that Will belonged to Hannibal and no one else. That's what Hannibal wanted. He wanted to mark Will with his own scent so that others will stay away from his own student. Will gripped Hannibal's shoulder tight and came. His seed coated both men's belly. The wave of pleasure rolled through his body.

Hannibal rode out Will's climax and came to the sound of Will's pleasurable moans. The two swayed in a sexual dance; their bodies still connected. Will whined softly in Hannibal's ear. The professor pulled out of Will. He kissed Will's cheek and brushed Will's hair back. Will moved to kiss Hannibal's lips. His lips spread in a small smile as the two kissed. They pulled away and laughed quietly like if they were sharing an inside joke with each other.

"I need to clean…" Hannibal whispered.

"Clean later…" Will smiled.

Hannibal pulled a cover over them. Their bodies still pressed against each other. Will rested his head on Hannibal's chest. Hannibal stroked his student's hair. Will closed his eyes with a smile planted on his face, he slowly drifted off to sleep.

The temperature was lowering with each passing minute of the day. However, the cabin was always warm or hot. Will and Hannibal's new pass time was trying to have sex on any piece of furniture in the cabin. Will would make sure to let Winston out when they gave each other a signal of wanting to tangle themselves in their passion once more. It was as if they were the adolescents sneaking around to have sex

Their relationship had blossomed into something beyond anything anyone had ever seen. Will had opened up completely with Hannibal. He was no longer scared about sounding like some kind of whore or just in it for the grade. Their relationship now had a physical aspect and an emotional as well. They were happy with their relationship, thus far, and they loved the time they were spending with each other.

The two sat outside of the cabin. Hannibal had chairs carefully set up outside. There was another chair next to the one he sat in; however, Will wanted to sit with Hannibal. He was sitting on Hannibal's lap—a blanket wrapped around the two. Hannibal's arms were wrapped around Will's waist as Will drank from a hot chocolate Hannibal had prepared him. The atmosphere was perfect, the sun was setting, the lake was quiet, and Winston was inside of the warm cabin—leaving them alone for a while.

"I'm going to miss this." Will glanced back at Hannibal and starred down on the other's lips, "This feeling of staying in some other world with you…"

"We can keep this feeling."

"Not for long. The university would have me drop your class if they were to know." Will said, "The students might even argue that the grade I received was bias." Hannibal kissed Will's jawline. The stubble on the student's chin prickled Hannibal's lips.

"I can assure you it was not. That's why I knew you would be the perfect person to have this sort of relationship with." Hannibal said. Will's chuckle tainted the air with fog. It threatened to get colder.

"You liked my brain?"

"Of course, the body that your brain is in is just a bonus." Hannibal smiled. Will pecked at his lover's lips.

There was a rustling sound in the bushes. A park ranger from the mountain came out of them. Will lifted himself off of Hannibal as the park ranger moved towards them. Hannibal placed the blanket on Will and made his way towards the ranger. Will's heart almost stopped, since the ranger had witnessed them like that—raw and uncaring—he feared that the ranger would be their undoing. However, relief spread through his body when he realized that they were very far from their own little town.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, but I just came to inform you of a killer on the loose." The ranger said, "We suggest that you leave your cabin or at least continue with a lot more precaution."

"A killer?" Will repeated.

"Uh, yes, sir; this man was reported to have killed a couple from a hotel close by." He gave the paper to Hannibal, "We're not sure if he's roaming around in these parts, but we just want to inform any of the campers and cabin owners." Will could see there was a slight tinge of red on the ranger's cheeks. He simply thought that it must have been because of the cold, but it was actually from noticing Will's love bites that littered his neck.

"Thank you." Hannibal breathed, "I will be sure to lock my windows and doors."

"O-of course, if you see or hear anything, please call the station. We have police officers on standby." The ranger said. He tipped his hat and left the premise. Hannibal turned to Will who was starring at the ground.

"Will…?" Hannibal snapped him out of his daydream.

"I-I'm sorry, I was thinking." Will said.

"Are you frightened?" Hannibal asked. He knew the answer to the question before he even asked. The fact that Will was thinking and daydreaming as so; only meant that his mind was working to understand the killer at hand.

"N-no…" Will said, "Are we going to leave?"

"I don't think it will be necessary." Hannibal smiled, "But, no running away at night, alright?"

Will laughed and the two began to walk inside of the cabin. Hannibal looked around the lake to check to see if anyone was out there. He had some kind of sense that someone was close, but thought nothing of it. Even if this killer wanted to show his face, Hannibal would be happy to show him the way off of the mountain.


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