M!A Sex Pollen

— Anonymous

areasonablerateofreturn:

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"Wonderful." He sighs and locks himself in the office. 

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"Will..what happened?" He asks, looking at the wheelchair

the-ever-watching-ravenstag:

consummecadavres:

the-ever-watching-ravenstag:

"Case went sour. Caught a stray bullet."

"The embarrassment of being out with my lover?" He asks and kisses him. "I see no difference between you and anyone else."

Will shakes his head, looking down at his lap. “…the embarrassment of being with someone as useless as me..”

"You’re not useless at all." He kisses him deeply. "I love you."

"Will..what happened?" He asks, looking at the wheelchair

the-ever-watching-ravenstag:

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the-ever-watching-ravenstag:

"Case went sour. Caught a stray bullet."

He smiles and hugs him. “You know how much you mean to me. Nothing changes that…do you want to go out tonight?”

"Hannibal, I can’t exactly go out like this.." He pulls his hand away. "Besides I’d.. rather spare you the embarrassment of being seen with me."

"The embarrassment of being out with my lover?" He asks and kisses him. "I see no difference between you and anyone else."

M!A Sex Pollen

— Anonymous

areasonablerateofreturn:

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"Will..what happened?" He asks, looking at the wheelchair

the-ever-watching-ravenstag:

consummecadavres:

the-ever-watching-ravenstag:

"Case went sour. Caught a stray bullet."

"I know you would." He kissed him softly. "I still love you."

”..I know you do.” He looks up at him, raising his hand to cup his cheek. Will stares at Hannibal for a long moment, thumb brushing over his skin before he pulls him down into a kiss. “And I wouldn’t want it any other way.”

He smiles and hugs him. “You know how much you mean to me. NOthing changes that…do you want to go out tonight?”

M!A Sex Pollen

— Anonymous

areasonablerateofreturn:

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"Wonderful." He sighs and locks himself in the office. 

 

"You can top.’ He smiles softly at him, kissing him. "I’m sorry.."

He laughs quietly, shaking his head. ‘Don’t be sorry darling, I just don’t like the idea that this isn’t you, it’s some pathogen talking. But I’m hardly going to say no.’ He pats his lap. ‘Come on then you, sit down. If you’re going to bottom you can save me an asthma attack.’ 

"Well..it’s certainly not the pathogen talking when I say I want to have sex with you." He kisses him and sits down. "The pathogen just makes the desire overwhelming."

damnthecretaceous:

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When the doorbell rang, Hannibal Lecter had been making himself dinner for the evening. But a quick check through the peephole showed his patient from earlier in the day, bloodied and scared. 

Quickly he opened the door for him, pulling him inside. “Charlie what happened?” He asked softly, moving to clean the wound on his neck and bandage it. “You..killed someone, didn’t you?” He asks softly, keeping him in a chair.

He didn’t make a sound, nor oppose the man’s hands on him as he was pushed into a chair. He had killed someone. A human being. Someone sentient with thoughts and feelings. Someone with a family… someone with a future that was more than just shitting themselves and killing.

"Shut up," he finally hissed, head snapping to look at Doctor Lecter with wild eyes. "You shut up… this is all your fault. All your fault."

"No it is not." He replied plainly, pouring him tea to calm down. He offers it to Charlie and sits down. "You were provoked, and you responded as can be expected. Excluding my certain activities, I would still consider you innocent of this. You reacted as someone who felt they were in danger."

lectifer:

be the person Hannibal Lecter wouldn’t consider eating

conchitawurst:

neptunain:

we need better sex ed because I know a girl who thought that the female orgasm always involved squirting so she fakes by peeing on guys and this needs to stop

Let her continue

M!A Sex Pollen

— Anonymous

areasonablerateofreturn:

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areasonablerateofreturn:

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"Wonderful." He sighs and locks himself in the office. 

 

"I know…" He groans, rolling his hips slightly. "God I just need.." He groaned again. "I am saying it’s like something has infected me with the need for sex…." He shudders and moves closer to his partner.

He watches Hannibal, unable to stop himself from smirking slightly. ‘I think that’s quite obvious dear. I just don’t think it’s a good idea.’ 

"Just once?" He begs softly, groaning and looking at his partner. "I just..want to make this feeling go away."

He sighed slightly, fixing Hannibal with his most reluctant gaze. ‘Alright zemra ime. Would you like to top or shall I?’ 

"You can top.’ He smiles softly at him, kissing him. "I’m sorry.."