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The Eyes Have It
By : Juliette
Category: G through L > Hannibal
Views: 4563 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I Don't own Hannibal or any of ther characters affiliated with it. I have written this purely for pleasure and make no money from it whatsoever. -
Chapter List
- 1-The Eyes Have It
- 2-Do you trust me?
- 3-Did that hurt?
- 4-You will thank me for it
- 5-Knock in the night
- 6-The search
- 7-In bed
- 8-Early Morning
- 9-Session
- 10-Dinner
- 11-Help
- 12-Lessons
- 13-The darkness
- 14-Awakening
- 15-Secrets
- 16-The Call
- 17-Danger
- 18-Plans
- 19-Darkness
- 20-Slaughter House
- 21-In the room
- 22-No words
- 23-Bargin
Will did as he was told. The cold smooth wood of the X cross was hard against his skin. Hannibal fastened the leg restraints and the arm cuffs that dangled from a chain on the celing. Will felt a vulnerability that he had never known. He felt panic start to rise within his chest, his heart beating what seemed like a million miles a minute. Hannibal's bare hands on his skin calmed him. His slender elegant fingers running down his outstretched arms and off his chest. Hannibal stood in front of Will. In his hands he had a silk blindfold and a riding crop. Will swallowed hard. Hannibal must have seen the worry in his face because he stepped forward and gently brushed back Will's hair.
"Don't be frightened Will. There are many things one can learn about themselves when put in situations such as this. I am giving you an opportunity to meet yourself on the edge of everything. Pleasure, pain, desire, darkness, light. There are only finite differences between all of these. In these moments they will blur together and you will have to give in to each of them as they come. You have to be willing."
Will looked into Hannibal's eyes. The low light of the room was making them glow an eerie red. They looked through him. Boring into him like a hot coal. He nodded and laid his head back against the solid wood. Hannibal came close to him now. He tied the silk blindfold around his eyes. In the darkness he heard movement in the cabinet to his right. The smell of old wood and leather washed over him again. He had forgotten how sensitive your other senses become when one is deprived. He felt the cool smooth leather of the riding crop moving over his skin from his collar bone, down his chest and stomach, brushing past his semi hard cock and back up again. Will shivered, his skin responding to the touch. The crack of the crop against his skin rang in the small room. Will felt his heart jump. A chill of pleasure shot down his spine as the crop smacked against his skin again. His cock was hard against his leg. The pain melting away after the initial sting into another chill of pleasure. His breathing became labored as the blows became harder and more frequent. On his chest, his legs, his stomach, his arms. He felt his hips thrusting in the air, begging for some kind of sexual contact. He heard the moan escape his lips. The growls and grunts. They sounded foreign to him. Like someone else was making those sounds. He railed against the restraints holding his arms. He gripped the chains and knew he couldn't keep his body still. He could hear Hannibal chuckling to himself. The crop stopped. He felt empty almost. Then he felt a hand wrap around his throbbing member. The grip was firm and warm. Hannibal's smooth hands.
"Now Will, tell me, did that hurt?"
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