In his bashfulness Will shut his eyes down, Hannibal stroked his blushed cheek as if he're trying to calm him. Those little acts of gentleness only made him feel more flustered. When he opened his eyes again he saw Hannibal about to cover his eyes with the shirt he'd just taken off him. He had agreed on the binding, but he said nothing about being blindfolded, not that he actually had a problem with it at that point.
- "I hope you don't mind." Hannibal whispered in his ear as he finished tying the bandage behind his head. "I think this would make things even more exciting but if you want me to stop, all you have to say is 'Mercy', understood?"
- "'Mercy'? is that the safeword?" Presumptuous. Perfect for you.
- "Exactly. You don't have any problem with that, right?" He asked as he pinched his skin.
- "You don't want me to see what you're about to do." His hands trembled slightly against the tether, nervously.
- "Because in this case the unpredictable is also liberating." Another paradox. He couldn't see but he could imagine Hannibal grinning at him. "You can't see, you can't move, there's nothing but pleasure to process. And it's in you to decide how much of it you want."
Immediately after that he felt the stroke of Hannibal's nose on the crook of his neck, then he felt his teeth on his skin. His large hands took him by the waist, grabbing him a little closer to start nibbling his neck. The heat of his palms moving up and down his sides relaxed him against the nibbles that were slowly turning into actual bites.
He felt as if he was holding his breath to not let any sound escape his mouth. When Hannibal draw back he felt relief for an instant before he started attacking again. Arms wound around him and a trail of kisses was placed all over his chest. Against all odds, it wasn't humiliating but something completely different, a sensation he couldn't describe at that moment.
This time Hannibal took on of the pink nubs of his chest with his mouth, alternating between sucking and biting while pinching the other. Slight shocks of pain brought pleasure to Will, finally letting a soft whimper escape his lips.
Happy with the result of his actions Hannibal climbed on top of the restrained man and started to unbutton his own shirt . Once his chest was naked he positioned his hips right above Will's to press himself roughly against his lover, rolling his hips teasingly. Leaning against him he caught his lips, kissing Will and biting his lower lip, mixing both delight and pain together for him.
After a rough bite, Will's body shivered against the mattress. Being blindfolded really made every nerve be in state of alert, every fiber of his body was too sensitive and he happily lost it at the end.
- "H-Hannibal... Could you s-stop teasing me like this..." He was genuinely happy though. His breathing was growing faster. At that point, he could not at any given moment reclaim control over the game and it hardly mattered, he was sinking into pleasure and he wanted to be dragged even deeper.
- "Not in a thousand years." He whispered in his ear.
At that, Will's lips curled into a faint smile. Delightfully whimsical and so, so frustrating for him.
Hannibal sharply bit at Will's neck, this time before placing a loving kiss in the same spot afterwards. He continued pecking down his jawline, kissing, licking and biting. It left Will panting and wanting more but that wasn't enough for him. He wanted to make Will's first time with him much more pleasurable than not. However, he also craved to torture his lover. He wanted to torment him the same way he had done with him in his dreams, leave him wanting for more like Will did when he met him innocently. Now he was at his mercy and all he wanted was to tease him, trick him, provoke him, to make him beg.
His fingertips tickled down his chest and abdomen before settling at the front of his briefs. Hannibal could see the way the pre-cum seeped through the fabric. At the view of Will like that one his hands positioned itself between his own legs, to get rid of his clothes before stroking himself hastily. His goal with Will wasn't the obvious bulge within the fabric but it was the soft flesh of his inner thighs he was after. He was massaging him, around never touching the one spot where all his thoughts were focused. It was simply tortuous for Will, there was no other word for it. The intermingled feelings, so hot and so humid. How far would Hannibal go? Not being able to see made everything worse, or made it better? He was utterly helpless. A poor hopeless deer that has been caught by the predator.
Will felt his lover's hands against his thighs stroking him softly, affectionately. But he wasn't a fool, he knew such kindliness wasn't going to last. All of a sudden his nails sank on his skin, raking him tortuously. He felt that his skin was being torn by claws and Hannibal's name escaped his mouth accompanied by a loud groan as his back arched desirously.
- "P-please... Just..." His voiced trailed off, his breathing was heavy.
When he was about to bite his neck again, Hannibal stopped and cupped Will's red cheek with one hand.
- "Pardon?" One of his hands gently caressed Will's chest. "What'd you say, darling?" His hand moved to the front of Will's underwear, sliding it down and gaining a moan from him once his erect member was freed from that last piece of clothing. Hannibal felt his heart skip a beat when could finally see Will completely naked. Now him was the one aching with need.
Will tossed his head back, breathing heavily as he raised his hips up Hannibal's. Do not make me beg, if I ask for a little more is only a little more.
- "Just do it." Should he be ashamed of taking pleasure in such dirty deeds? He would have time to regret his decisions later.
- "Just do it? I didn't know you were such a romantic, Will." He was panting as well but he tried to muffle those sounds while pulling down his own shorts. "Luckily for you, I'm feeling generous today."
- "Really? It sounds like you're doing yourself a favor." Those bold words were punished with another hard bite on the neck. Until that day he had never thought that pain could be followed by wave after wave of sheer pleasure.
Hannibal's heart was pounding, he was mesmerized by the soft and alluring voice of his lover. His is arousal growing thanks to those sweet whimpers that escaped from his lips. He continued stroking and squeezing Will's buttocks before one of his fingers began working at his entrance.
"I really want you..." Will's voice sound like a whisper and a weak smile crossed his lips after that confession. There was no way to turn back, no mercy, it was something he had already decided and there was no reason to refuse. He felt more free than he has ever felt in his life, it was questionless that at this point he had lost all use of reason because his mind was not making any sense.
He could have drawn the torture much longer but his body pleaded with him to put an end to it already. He drew away momentarily to grabbed lube from his nightstand. He flipped open the cap and smeared the substance over every inch of his member. It was time, he couldn't wait anymore. He poised himself over his bound lover, lining his erection up with the other's rear. A gentle press forward had the head kissing Will's most-likely virgin bottom.
Will gasped softly, a tingling feeling went through his body as he felt the menace of his lover's erection that imminently was going to fill him up in a way he had never been before. He bit his lip in an attempt to stifle a cry that threatened to escape his mouth. It felt incredibly good to finally be skin to skin, yet his whole body felt so uneasy.
The way the other brought their hips together was gentle at first. Placing both hands at Will's sides, he pressed forward with all the delicacy he could manage to make their first time together pleasurable for both.
He felt so painfully tight as he sunk into him, stretching him apart slowly but surely. Now, his breaths came in labored puffs. His hands shifted and he gripped Will's hips roughly, sinking in fully. Their bodies seemed to shiver in sheer bliss once Hannibal was fully embedded within his lover. Feeling the intimacy between them, the insurmountable closeness of their bodies, their breathing and the heat. As a divine gift, it was as if they were the only two in the world and nothing could ruin a moment like that.
Will moans started to get louder and his heart was pounding madly . He felt he could pass out at anytime. Restless hands were wishing to be able of doing something, to touch Hannibal and surround him with his arms, but the tie around his wrists reminded him that he was deprived of taking such liberties
Slowly, Will was starting to move following the rhythm of his lover's movements, he was already buried so far inside him and he could feel him brushing up against that sweet spot that had never been stimulated that way. He needed, he wanted more.
His voice, his scent, the view... All was intoxicating Hannibal and his thrusts were only becoming harder and faster. Quiet, pleasured groans continually escaped his lips with each thrust and with each push of his hips. But there was more he wanted to do for him, he started to pump Will's member, uncared-for so far.
Both stimulations were too much for him to handle, and his erection leaked more and more pre rapidly at the tip, hinting at the release that was sure to come soon... A near-scream of pleasure ripped it's way from Will's throat, saying Hannibal's name.
One strong strike to his weak spot, one stroke done just right to his member had him loosing his seed all over his chest in one or two short, strong bursts before it simply dribbled down the side
At Will's climax Hannibal felt him tightening around his member. The sensation overwhelmed him and flooded his body intensely; his fingernails sank into Will's flesh as Hannibal's thoroughly embedded member gave a few violent twitches before spilling the entirety of his cum inside of Will. His mouth quickly caught the other's lips in a rough kiss that turned into a bite.
Will's breathing was slowly returned to normal and Hannibal's movements became softer as his own climax finally came to an end, with the blissful afterglow sinking in for both. The rough bites were scarce now, being replaced by gentle touches, kisses were placed upon Wills cheeks and nose. It was completely blissful.
With quick and easy movement Hannibal removed himself from his lover before untying the blindfold, he needed to see him and Will wanted to see Hannibal's face as well.
Blue eyes opened slowly, blinking a few times. He felt slightly sensitive to the light just like when one was awakening in the morning. He then felt a tingling in his stomach when he saw Hannibal's face again, smiling softly at him. This time Will didn't avert his gaze, how could he do that after such fulfillment. A weak placid smile lit up his face.
At the moment when Hannibal saw Will's sleepy happy face he felt he could just devour him right there with kisses and love bites. Giving him a little peck on the lips he took his tie off his hands. His leal lover returned the kiss, landing his lips on Hannibal's for a brief moment. But he had to turned away, rubbing his wrists, which bothered him a bit even without the bonds though he did not give too much importance to that.
Will's body relaxed as Hannibal delicately took his hands to place a kiss where the bonds had been. Hannibal settled down then, positioning himself beside his beloved and capturing his soft lips once more before nuzzling his neck gently.
A faint smile stretched on Will's lips when he felt he was being snuggled, he tried to hug Hannibal closer to him and stayed silent. There was nothing to be said. His eyes shut slowly. At that moment he could only think about staying there with him for hours.