3 months later
It was the evening and Abigail was in bed, not long having be put there by Hannibal when Will walked through the front door and was in a bad room as he looked for Hannibal, the dirty blonde walked out of the kitchen drying his hands "Will is something wrong?" the curly hair man walked up man and grabbed his face and kissed him violently as he pushed him against the wall, Hannibal wasn't complaining it's been years since he's touched anyone or had anyone touch him, since he started to live with the insane man.
Will let out a growl as he bite Hannibal's lip making it bleed, pulling away he looked at dark brown eyes "What has you so riled up." He smirked as he held his rubbed his arms
"You left those bodies for me didn't you, your cut them up in that way so I know it was you." He growled, Hannibal smiled and ran his hand thought Will's damn curls
"Ummm you haven't lost your touch Will, your heart is racing and I can smell you arousal, you enjoyed what I left you did you?" he grinned
"Yes." Will breath "I saw you did it with passion with love, oh yes you did that all for me and Abigail." He said as he pulled at Hannibal's clothes pulling at the buttons on his shit "I want you now!" he growled, Hannibal smiled and spun them around and pinned him to the all and mouthed at his neck
"How do you want me Will?" he asked know that the man he pinned to the wall is not thinking right
"I want you to fuck me make me feel very sharp thrust of your cock in me."
The Hannibal pushed Will up the stairs as they tore their clothes off each other leaving bruises and scratches on their skins as they moves Will's bed room, Hannibal locked the door and he pushed Will onto the bed and attacked his skin with his mouth and hands as he pushed himself into the unprepared hole, the curly hair man bit down onto the pillow to muffle is cries as the man behind him started thrusting into him hard and fast, his finger tips bruised Will's sensitive skin as did his harsh movements but very painful thrust brought Will closer to his climax as it did for Hannibal. It wasn't long after Hannibal found Will's sweet spot that the man under Hannibal came with a cry in the pillow, and the night continued much the same until both passed out achy sore and messy really messy.
Morning was hard Will thought, he woke up at 11.45 alone but to the smell of coffee and bacon, he sat up and wince "Oh god!" he was sore, it took him another 5 minutes to stand and then wobbled on his legs as he moved into the bath room he must looked like a state, he passed a mirror in the bathroom and looked at himself, head to toe in bruises and cuts, scratches really covered him, he saw blood between his legs and cum which was still rolling down his thighs, he let out angered moan as he moved to the shower.
Down stairs Hannibal smiles as he takes sip of his coffee downing a couple of tables for his back, Abigail walks into the living room where Hannibal is sitting reading the paper "Father is Daddy ill?" she asked
"No princess he just slept funny." He said, she looked at him with clever blue eyes, she tilts her head and looks at him
"Was it because you and Daddy were making me a brother or sister?" she asked, Hannibal chocked on his coffee as he brought the new paper down and looked at his little girl
"What makes you say that?" he asks her, she giggles and hugs her bear
"Well Daddy told me that when two people love each other and hug specially in bed they made babies." She smiled at him; Hannibal was amused by the young girls thinking and smiled and pulled her onto his lap and kissed her on the forehead
"I don't know if Daddy is, we have to wait to find out." He tells her, she smiled and hugs her bear more
"Okay."