They weren't making love, it wasn't soft and blissful and good. They were fucking, and it was brutal and hard every single second.
Will was moaning nice and loud, as though trying to put on a performance, and Hannibal was acting pretty well calm and composed for the intense amount of fucking they were having.
"I want it I want your cock in me so much, ah, ah!" Will just let loose every dirty thing he could say at once, but Hannibal said nothing. Hannibal just thrust in and out with no more than a grunt or two.
Until Will pulled himself out and turned around to face him.
"You, you don't even look like you've done anything. I, I better help you." He grinned as he pulled Hannibal closer to him, kissing him hard.
Hannibal responded to this and pushed back equally as hard, tugging on Will's hair as he pushed him back down on the bed.
"Mm, you're so good." He lowered his mouth to bite the side of Hannibal's neck.
"Ah!" Hannibal finally let out a gasp of surprise as he moved his neck closer.
Will bit hard enough to make Hannibal bleed, and he didn't know what that would lead to. He pulled away and widened his eyes at the bleeding marks.
"Oh, oh god I'm sorry." He pulled farther away as Hannibal touched the place where he had bit him.
Then he wiped the blood off and licked it from his fingers.
"I could do better than that Will." He replied as he moved forward and bit down hard on Will's shoulder.
"Ah! FUCK! HANNIBAL OH GOD MORE!" He screamed as the warm blood started moving down his shoulder.
Hannibal leaned back up, his teeth stained a dark red.
"Holy, fuck I need you to bite me again. Just, rip me open fucking Christ please!" He moaned out his reply.
Hannibal was silent, so Will looked up at him. Instantly he took back his plead.
"Um, I'm sorry. I didn't mean-"
Before he could go on with his fully lengthy awkward apology Hannibal bit down forcefully on Will's neck, right where he bit the first time.
"Ohhh Hannibal, feels so good." Hannibal began to rip and tear at the wound, dripping blood from his teeth and Will's shoulder.
"You like that Will?" He asked as he pressed his bloody lips against Wills.
"Mmm!" Will moaned into his mouth.
Hannibal bit more at the wound until Will's cries were more of a concerned wail than a hushed moan of pleasure.
"Hannibal! Stop, stop please!" He grasped at Hannibal's hair as he tried to pull him off but he just but more and more, and by now Will's blood wasn't just on the bed and in Hannibal's mouth, but it was now dripping onto the floor.
"But you taste so good Will. I'm just trying to give you what you want." Hannibal said as he pulled away for a moment.
"No, no I didn't. I didn't want..."
"Yes you did. Now hold still."
He pulled a knife from the bedside table and held the cold steel at point above Will's chest.
"Don't..." Will said as he held his grip more firmly on Hannibal.
"I'm going to eat you Will."
"No, no no no!" Will screamed as Hannibal cut off pieces of his flesh and ate them raw. Ripping and tearing and pulling as blood poured out of Will.
"Listen," Hannibal said as he cupped Will's head in one hand and set him up to face him, "I love you Will, you're such an admirable boy, I think I'll eat your heart."
"Please." Will said. Although it was said and should have been considered a sad plead for mercy Hannibal Lecter took it as a plead for sacrifice as he cut into Will's stomach cavity and thrust his hand in to hold Will's still beating heart. Then he ripped it out.