Sep 15, 2023
@wickedasteri: maybe not, but you'll still think of me later won't you? @thirstencounters: i think i'd rather preoccupy my time with the constantine who won.
anyone else feel a heat wave cos someone just got BUUUURNED
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@wickedasteri: maybe not, but you'll still think of me later won't you? @thirstencounters: i think i'd rather preoccupy my time with the constantine who won.
anyone else feel a heat wave cos someone just got BUUUURNED
this must be confusing for mulder. one minute, the two men were arguing, both jealous of the other's relationship with scully, and now they were sitting on the sofa in hannibal's study, having retreated there to have a few glasses of whiskey. the fireplace gave a warm glow to their conversation. he'd eased mulder into this friendship, starting with dinner, having him over several times to get him accustomed to hannibal and his home. the other man was still reluctant, he could tell, but walls were coming down. of course, hannibal had to take advantage of his new viewpoint. mulder was a handsome man. he had attributes that hannibal desired, outside of wanting to get close to him so that he might regain his closeness with dana. and so hannibal threw away his previous plan of simple friendship and decided he wanted more. he wanted to see how far mulder would let him go.
fox hesitates, but hannibal doesn't retract his statement. he's very serious, and once the other man realizes that, he begins doing exactly as he's told. it's slow enough to please hannibal - this isn't something he wants to rush. eyes move from mulder's features down his body to his cock now in his hands. fox has entirely too many clothes on, but this would do, for now. setting his tumbler of whiskey down on the side table, hannibal moves closer to mulder, sitting and facing him, his hand reaching out to grasp fox's chin and smooth a thumb over his bottom lip. 'that feels good, doesn't it?' hannibal murmurs, pressing the tip into mulder's mouth. 'you should allow yourself more pleasures, fox. you seem to have a lot of emotion pent up inside of you,' @thirstencounters / cont.
FOX MULDER: 💥 BELT AROUND THE THROAT FOR OXYGEN DEPRIVATION. it's becoming apparent that fox can handle more than hannibal initially thought he could. now that he understands what the doctor wants from him, mulder has been obedient. open. perhaps even a bit eager, though hannibal didn't think he was comfortable enough with the feelings that have surfaced to admit that. nevertheless, hannibal can see it on his features. hear it when he breathes. the way mulder's body responds when hannibal begins to undress him allows the doctor a glimpse into the agent's mind and emotions. right now, the two men are naked, laying on hannibal's 800 thread count bed sheets, him on top of mulder, knees on either side of fox's thighs. he gazes down at the man, red eyes half lidded. in his hands is one of his belts - finely made, created with italian leather ; one of the most expensive in his closet. he holds it loosely, head tilting slightly to catch mulder's expression as he begins looping the belt around fox's neck. 'we're going to begin now,' hannibal murmurs, tightening the buckle until it's pressed against mulder's throat, though he stops before it's too tight. 'if you need to stop, tap twice on my leg. do you understand, fox?' @thirstencounters.
i wanna love you / but something's pulling me away from you / jesus is my virtue / and judas is the demon i cling to, i cling to