It’s late (what else is new) but this was a thank you to @hannigrammatic and @phoenix1294 for helping me with something on WoW. They both wanted fluffy smut. :D Enjoy my loverlies.
Will arched his back, one hand fistig the bedsheet so hard he could hear seams popping. The other alternated between grabbing Hannibal’s hair and pressing on his shoulder as Hannibal crooked two fingers inside Will.
“Ha...Han...fuck!” Was all Will could get out, his voice choking out on a gasp as Hannibal dragged his tongue over the head of Will’s cock.
When he tried to brace himself and thrust back onto the tormenting fingers inside him, he found his hips pinned by an arm across them. He groaned and met smirking sanguine eyes, one eyebrow raised as if in question.
“Yes, Will?” Hannibal asked, tone light as he slid a third well lubed finger into Will. “Did you want something?”
‘Y...yeah. A...fuck!” Will arched again as Hannibal aimed all three fingers and rubbed, hard.
“Mmm.. That can be arranged, Will.”
“Oh god you sadistic shit. Just...just get on with it!”
Will yanked Hannibal up by his hair, biting his neck hard enough to make Hannibal hiss. A smirk against Hannibal’s neck Will knew Hannibal could feel and Will bore down against Hannibal’s fingers. He relished the helpless moan Hannibal gave and bit the other side of Hannibal’s neck, admiring the symmetry.
Hannibal remained still on top of him and Will chuckled with more than a small dose of smugness. He drew back from Hannibal’s neck to nibble at his unresponsive lips and his smirk grew bigger.
“Hmm, if a bite does this to you, imagine when I get my mouth on your...Hannibal?”
Will blinked and looked at Hannibal’s face as he rocked his hips, giving a whine of protest as Hannibal’s fingers slid out of him. “Hannibal what’s...what’s wrong?”
Doubt began to creep in. They had only started being sexually intimate a few months ago and Will had finally suggested penetration. Fingers only at first. Hannibal had seemed into it but now...
“I’m sorry Will...I can’t.” Hannibal started to pull away and Will wrapped his arms around him to hold him still.
“What? Why? Did I do something wrong?” Will asked.
“No. I just...can not do this in front of them.” Hannibal said and gestured.
“Them? Who...oh.” Will looked to where Hannibal was pointing and saw Ceph, sitting on his haunches, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he stared at them. Gaslight was laying on her back, paws in the air as she met Will’s eyes.
“Oh my god, Hannibal. Really?
“I apologize Will but...I can not. I do not...” Hannibal trailed off and tried to move from atop Will again.
“Don’t what, hannibal?” Will asked, still holding Hannibal tight.
“I do not...” A heavy sigh as Hannibal looked down at Will. “ I do not wish to corrupt them.”
Will looked Hannibal right in the eye. He blinked. Blinked. Blinked again.
Ceph tore out the half open door, nearly tearing it off it’s hinges as he rent the air with his barking. Gaslight continued to lay there and pant softly at them.
With a defeated sigh Will let Hannibal go to flop down beside him. He turned over on his side, absolutely not pouting.
Hannibal’s voice was so small,so meek Will just sighed and turned over, pulling Hannibal close.