For the times when they're away from each other, Hanni has a special dildo crafted to be a very realistic copy of Will's cock Will is flattered when he finds out and fucks Hanni both with his own cock and its copy at the same time ^^
"What's this?"
"I'd rather you not look through my things, Will."
"That's a rather difficult thing to do when one happens to see a dildo shaped exactly like their own penis." Will holds it up judgmentally.
Hannibal closes his eyes in frustration. "Will, I insist that you--"
"Bend over your desk for me, please?" Will interrupts as he sets the dildo down and starts to undo his fly.
"I'm sorry?"
Will smiles eagerly. "You heard me."
Hannibal's eyes change from annoyed to submissive in record time before he turns away from Will and removes his own pants in one swift motion. He folds them up neatly and sets them on his chair before taking off his briefs. He then spreads his legs and leans his elbows onto his desk so that his ass is exposed for Will.
Will comes up behind him and sets the dildo right near his face. He runs his hands along Hannibal's hips, then grips his ass and starts to move his cheeks apart.
Then his hands are gone and he says, "Prep yourself, please."
Hannibal doesn't even think about looking back to see where Will went. He reaches blindly for the lube he knows Will set on the desk and begins working himself open. He's sweating and shaking by the time he has four fingers inside of him, and then he hears a throat clearing from a few feet behind him.
He doesn't need any other verbal command to know what Will wants. He removes his fingers, takes the dildo in one hand and coats it generously in lube with the other. He positions himself more comfortably against the desk and slides the dildo in slowly, gasping with each movement.
When it's almost completely inside of him, suddenly Will's hands are back on his hips.
"You forget I'm here?" Will asks teasingly.
Hannibal shakes his head and allows Will to move his hand off the dildo and onto the desk.
"This might hurt."
Will doesn't allow Hannibal to respond before he's pulling the dildo out just enough to slide his own erection in next to it. Hannibal slams a fist into the desk and clenches, but then he composes himself and starts to rock back and forth in small motions.
Will works the dildo in the opposite direction of his own dick, which makes it impossible to take Hannibal's cock in his hand and add a third rhythm. He asks Hannibal if he wants to touch himself, and the man immediately reaches between his legs.
Hannibal doesn't make a sound when he orgasms, and he doesn't say anything when there's blood. He cleans himself up without Will's help, and once his clothing is back in order, he says, "I insist you never look through my things again, Will."