Tag: oh yeahhhhh

Will lying on the couch in Hannibal’s office, squirming as Hannibal tickles his pretty little hole. It feels SO good but it’s too much, too much sensory information coming in all at once. He has to close his eyes, so he misses the hungry, possessive look in Hannibal’s eyes. He knows that Hannibal’s saying something to him, but he has no idea what because he can’t think well enough to make out the actual words. All he can focus on is the feeling of Hannibal’s fingers fluttering back and forth 1/2

luvkurai:

Couch porn 2/3 now resubmit (rewritten from memory so definitely doesn’t match up exactly sorry!) Will’s hips are making little jerking motions up towards Hannibal, silently begging for more, but at the same time he’s pressing back down into the couch because it’s all just TOO much. He doesn’t know how he’s going to survive this, because if he feels this good just from the light brushes of Hannibal’s fingers at his hole, what is it going to feel like when there’s no longer any underwear between

3/3 his oh-so-sensitive hole and Hannibal’s rough fingers?

GOD DAMN IT