Fics like All Men Kill The Thing They Love

The monster writhes beneath his touch, antlers thrashing against the snow, hips bucking to meet Will’s fist. The heady, savage scent of its arousal fills Will’s nostrils. As it nears its climax, Will wakes up. Disoriented, it takes him a moment to realize that the throbbing erection in his hand is his own, his hips the ones seeking friction. A wave of sadness crashes over him. His hand falls away, as he stares into the darkness, cock bobbing mournfully in the stifling air of his cabin. Until now, Will’s body has devoted all its energy to healing. This marks his first proper erection since the fall. Every fiber in his body screams for release, but, torn between desire and confusion, Will gives himself none.He closes his eyes, wishing to slip back into the dream, longing to lie down next to the creature in the cool white snow. But the dream is already dissolving like ink bleeding into water. --- Hannibal and Will deal with the aftermath of the Fall each in their own way. A journey across the ocean brings them together; a trip to Lithuania may break them apart. There'll be sunshine and tango in Argentina, philosophical conversations, smut, and a happy ending.

Fics like All Men Kill The Thing They Love

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