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Will discovers he likes getting his hair pulled accidentally and he finds himself getting quite embarrassed about it.
Will and Hannibal are in the middle of a heated kiss, Hannibal pressing him against the kitchen counter and devouring him, like he often did.
Will and Hannibal are in the middle of a heated kiss, Hannibal pressing him against the kitchen counter and devouring him, like he often did.
He has a hand in Willâs hair, fingers gripping his curls which Will loves and makes him go pliant. Hannibal goes to move his hand, but it gets caught and ends up pulling Willâs hair. âAh!â The noise slips from his mouth, but it didnât entirely sound like he was in pain.
Hannibal cocks his head slightly, studying Willâs reaction. Heâs flushed & suddenly canât look at Hannibal, feeling claustrophobic under his gaze. âYou liked that.â âI- No...â His hand was still in Willâs hair. He gave it another tug. âPlease!â Hannibal couldnât help but smirk.
âYou love this, Will. Admit it. Do you want me to pull your hair so hard that you spill all over your boxers and get yourself messy?â Will is panting now and quite evidently hard. Hannibal can feel the bulge against him and quickly slots a leg in between Willâs.
Will couldnât resist and started rubbing his crotch against Hannibalâs solid thigh, pleasure shooting through him. âYou really canât help yourself. Such a desperate boy.â He pulls Willâs hair again, harder this time so his neck is fully bared and noises were spilling from him.
Hannibal took this moment to latch his mouth onto Willâs neck and revel in his salty skin. Heâs a complete mess underneath him, shuddering as he continues to rut against Hannibal and the smell of precum fills his nose.
âPlease, Hannibal, Iâm close.â His hips are stuttering now, cock begging for release. âThe next time I pull, youâre going to come for me like a good boy, arenât you?â Will nods, eyes starting to glaze over. Hannibal grips tight onto his lovely curls and gives one final tug.
Will lets out the most delicious moan as he comes, the wetness seeping through his trousers which Hannibal can feel. His own cock is straining from watching Will come undone by something he wasnât expecting. âYou are constantly full of surprises.â
Hannibal takes his hand from Will who looks debauched, but perfectly sated. âPlease donât take that as a hint to pull my hair whenever you like.â âYouâll always be thanking me afterwards, though.â Will rolled his eyes but he knew it was true. //end
