Without hesitation Hannibal came up and melded her mouth with his,
He can't and he won't hold it any longer…
Hannibal paused to look at her expression and saw confusion painted all over her face,
He closed his eyes resting his forehead on hers, what the hell is he doing? he asked himself,
Being the rational man he is this should not have happened at all, he was about to apologize
… but to his surprise, He felt her lips graze his, pressing harder as if trying to mimic his earlier gesture… a hand stroking his cheek
He opened his eyes, smiled and kissed her back, cupping her face with one hand, unconsciously stroking her shoulder with the other.
She started breathing in harshly, and with that his kiss became more and more demanding…
He didn't realize his hand was already raking the creamy skin of her waist, he had a fistful of the very thin garment she called a dress...
so that's what the hooded robe was for, she was almost naked, she whimpered as his fingers raked harder...
so he decided on another pause… he felt a bit woozy… it could be the blood rushing through his head…
He was on fire… He felt her pull her body up against his, pressing herself to him,
Ignited, Hannibal filled the room with his groans, He dove back to her mouth, this time more insistent; she responded fervently...
He lost it… He parted her legs by nudging himself between them, he heard her gasp of surprise but he didn't care.
He was too far in to hold back now…
His hand moved lower, pulling the skirt that served as barrier upwards exposing her thighs, then higher
His fingers raked her midriff... she reacted by pushing her buttocks upwards against him,
Everything about her was so inviting, and from tonight onwards, He's taking his claim... She's His
without breaking their connection, he placed his hands behind her knees and pulled her legs up and around his waist,
Her hands started to stroke his face… urging him calling his name…
"Doctor… Doctor…" Almost a sob now…
He was confused as she started to shake him… How the hell did she get up from under him so fast?
did he hurt her, he should have decided on a safe word...
Sobbing now she called out to him… "Please… wake up doctor"
Why the hell is she asking him to wake up? I'm awake... or is he?
Then the world started to turn, he realized he was on the floor and she was kneeling beside him, her knees pressed on the side of his ribs,
She was shaking him, with her hands on his chest.
Then he started to feel her move away.
He grabbed her arms and pulled her back.
Luna decided she was going to call someone outside to help her,
The doctor stopped moving and she was now pretty sure he was unconscious, it's all her fault
What did she do? god why can't she remember?
She was about to stand up when she was yanked back,
She yelled "Ow" instantaneously as her knees met the floor,
Realizing the doctor's hands were wrapped tightly on her wrist
Her hands went up his face again, "are you awake now doctor?"
With a heavy chest Hannibal answered "Yes" a hint of disappointment in his voice.
He opened his eyes and sat up with his back against a wall.
After both of them regained a level of consciousness,
Hannibal evaluated the situation.
He instructed Luna to hold the ice pack against the back of her head.
He did the same on his forehead; he didn't even realize it, he must have hit the floor hard...
He applied ointment on her knees, then he sat on the sofa opposite her,
staring at her, he reminisced what he now knows as his conjured imagination earlier,
starting low, he took in the sight of her legs, her thighs now covered by the thin skirt he vividly remembered pulling up,
The breast his chest was comfortably pressed on earlier, then, her mouth… her mouth seemed bruised,
Actually there's blood on the side, he came closer…
Calling her out of her thoughts, "Luna, Your lips are bruised"
She ran her fingers on them, not realizing the effect it had on hannibal,
"Oh... it feels swollen…"
"Do you recall how this happened?"
Luna paused, and then her eyes started to avoid his…
"Maybe something bit me?... I don't know..."
It wasn't a total waste after all Hannibal thought, something really happened,
He's not sure however what did and did not happen,
"It's just you and I here?"
She didn't understand why, but a tinge of embarrassment hit her, Hannibal noticed it
"Maybe you bit them while you worried about me?"
"That makes sense doctor… Yes, Maybe…"
"I think the two of us should go to sleep now, it's pretty late…"
"Yes you are right doctor, I'm tired"
"We'll talk about all of this tomorrow... Agree?"
"Yes! Agree"
Hannibal walked with her to her room, closed the door and with a smile on his face left for his