Hannibal's Love and Son

In Hannibal's memory hall, Hannibal puts a ring on Will.

"We know we have each other," Hannibal said, joining Will's hands, the rings touching, clasped together and clasped.

"Yeah, we know," Will croons in a deepening good morning kiss.

Hannibal clasped Will's hand, raised it over Will's head, and stroked Will's body with his right hand to absorb the warmth.

In the bedroom of the holiday villa in Barcelona in February, the windows were open, the curtains were shaking lightly, and the unique scenery was outside the window.

Into the cool morning air.

Hannibal unbuttons Will's pajamas with his lips.

Hannibal leaned on the bed with one knee, and then lay on the bed and put his arms around Will's waist, causing Will to straddle his body. The comfortable enjoyment is the best.

Will's pajamas slipped off, revealing the back of his shoulders, and Hannibal pulled the covers around Will so he wouldn't catch a cold.Let Will take the initiative.

Hannibal reached for his carefully prepared breakfast from the breakfast table next to the bed, and fed Will his breakfast.

And he also tasted Will for breakfast, two delicious breakfasts are not wrong.

Contained in the yogurt spoon that Hannibal handed to his lips, the milky white liquid was swallowed into the mouth. This is definitely a great visual feast that Hannibal wants to see in the early morning.As Will leaned down to kiss himself, asking for yogurt from Will's mouth, Hannibal felt that this was the most delicious way to concoct and taste yogurt, and he could hardly put it down.

As Will heaved up and down on his body, Hannibal fed Will's scrambled eggs with grated pancreas and liver cheese.

"How about the scrambled eggs this morning?" Hannibal asked.

Will nodded and teased, "It's worth the effort."

"Yes, it's worth it." Hannibal dripped the yogurt down Will's neckline with a spoon, and sipped the delicious cold milk on Will's body with soft golden scrambled eggs as a way to bring a good mood for the day breakfast.

Just taking the temperature of the body surface will never satisfy the mind, Hannibal scooped up the yogurt with a spoon

Will's laughter escaped his throat. "If you feed me this again, I won't like it."

Will thought of Hannibal knocking on his door with breakfast the day after he first met him.

"You'll like it, trust me." Hannibal deliberately rubbed the yogurt mixed with Will's own liquid between Will's lips, and put his fingers into Will's mouth, covering it with a close kiss.Tasting the taste of Will together.

Make breath disorder.

The scrambled eggs were sweet with maple syrup, and Will licked his lips, sweet and sticky.This heats up the kiss and makes it sweet and warm.

The minced pancreas liver is so delicious that the appetite arouses the body's desire for more.

"What you can do, for me." Hannibal's hand caressed Will's waist to make Will relax. They can't be satisfied just by touching and getting close without being united.The soul that has been silent for too long is always clamoring to merge into one body, and to have intercourse in the fiery love and delicious food.

No matter how many times, it was always painful at the beginning, like when Hannibal stabbed a sharp knife into his stomach, that was the feeling Hannibal wanted for himself, and it was also at this time.Getting to feel the way Hannibal wanted himself to feel.

Like a blind person who has touched a portrait, the magnificent picture is presented in front of my mind.

And love blinds.

Will trembled slightly on Hannibal's chest,

Hannibal entered himself, he let Hannibal enter himself, from the very beginning, into the depths of his heart, into the secret palace of his memory.

During that time, even if Hannibal was not by his side, he would still hear Hannibal's voice ringing in his ears.

"I'll always love you, my forever love," Hannibal said, looking into Will's eyes, "it's never wrong."

That voice said the same thing when it blew into my ear with the wind from the Atlantic Ocean.

"I think I do love you," Will said through gasps.When his belly was close to Hannibal's, he lifted his shoulder blades and arched his back, pressing his chest against Hannibal's.

The heartbeat that is about to move expands between the two of them, like a rhythm that resonates with fire.

There was a rustling sound from the monitor in Baby Vijay's bedroom on the bedside table.

Hannibal rubbed Will's neck, nibbling and kissing ecstasy, deep into his heart.

The supreme joy is spread from the mutual fusion of love to every perception of the body, like a quiet river flowing through the temple.

In the chapels of the temple of memory, God is silent.

We knew we belonged to each other from the first moment we met.

The cool breeze in the morning floats to the bed quilt with the sunshine, and blows it among the intertwined bodies, making the vacation long.