Badly written Sultan AU thing.
The sunlight tastes of honey and ginger, warm and satin-smooth and faintly spicy, playing over the long expanse of muscle and bone that makes up Will’s back and turning every tiny hair to a gilded sliver of quiet fire. It saturates the air, blowing gold to every corner of Will’s own, little room and playing over Wills dark curls to turn them to a myriad shades of oak and amber, a flawless riot resplendent on the stark white of the pillow. The light turns the room to a halcyon sanctuary, silent and perfect and only ever theirs.
His pretty boy is dozing now, calm and slack and pliant beside him, made up all gorgeous for him – just for him – in silks and jewels, sheer fabric clinging to his hips and waist and accentuating every curve and dip of perfect, oil-brushed skin. Hannibal lies beside him, supporting himself on one arm as he trails his fingers along Will’s spine, relishing the warmth and softness that embraces his skin and flesh and bones. The sultan knows that Will is made of many things he is not; in his landscape of violence and sharp diplomacy his pretty boy is a guiding point of refuge and solace, gentle in soft, watered silks and encompassed entirely by his kindness. Will can be sharp too, though – the thorns that lurk beneath his skin can lash out just as quick and as vicious as Hannibal, but where Hannibal strives to control them Will does not even know they are there, keeping his moments of glorious savageness a secret from himself and his fellow concubines.
Will starts to stir next to him, drifting back to consciousness as Hannibal’s fingers skim lower and lower, now followed by soft, barely-there kisses that the sultan presses to his flesh, bending over Will’s prone, relaxed body. “Don’t move,” Hannibal murmurs, “You’re too gorgeous like this…”
Will flushes, turns, and pressed his face into the pillow, trying not to squirm from Hannibal’s gentle treatment. He loves his sultan more than anything, and will do anything he says.
[[A mix of the previously mentioned Sultan AU thing that I started in my chemistry lessons and some cute fluff to follow the finale. I’ve kind of been hitting writers block a bit lot recently, so if it’s a bit crap, that’s why. Still, I hope you enjoy it.
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