Dr. H. Lecter @FallenLecter

@FallenGraham -- giving it a firm slap.

@FallenGraham -- don't intend to be gentle if you with me to be harsh." With that, Lecter brought his palm down on Graham's ass cheek, --

@FallenGraham -- He tasted sweet and had already begun to satisfy Hannibal's growing hunger. "However," the doctor began, "I don't --

@FallenGraham -- and my counterpart." He paused, moving his head to an angle which allowed him to lick a hot, wet trail over Will's jaw. --

@FallenGraham "I will always treat you lovingly, respectfully. You are the only man who matches me in every situation. You are my equal --

@FallenGraham -- glorious rear. "I will treat you kindly, if you allow me to."

@FallenGraham -- hands of his smoothly inched towards the waistband of the younger man's boxers, down his back, needing to feel that --

@FallenGraham -- with Will Graham straddling his lap; it was surreal -- he'd waited far too long for it... "Do it now." Those strong --

@FallenGraham -- it," he dared, biting down on his own bottom lip as he lowered himself onto the mattress, sitting on the edge of the bed --

@FallenGraham -- The taste of breath on his lips set his hairs on end, standing to attention. Lecter was well and truly hooked. "Do --

@FallenGraham Again, their noses nudged against each other as their faces inched closer, too close, breathing in each other's air. --

@AgresseurGraham @ShadeLithu @FallenGraham -- more than a little useless to Will. How could he protect him?

@AgresseurGraham @ShadeLithu @FallenGraham -- shattered, and between all the bloody cuts, bruises littered his beaten body. He was --

@AgresseurGraham @ShadeLithu @FallenGraham -- shoulders limp. He was passive, harmless in this state. His ankle was twisted, wrist --

@AgresseurGraham @ShadeLithu @FallenGraham He didn't have enough strength to whine or protest, simply laying across the strange beings --

@AgresseurGraham @ShadeLithu @FallenGraham -- unturned. That much was sure. "We wouldn't want that, would we?"

@AgresseurGraham @ShadeLithu @FallenGraham -- get on with it, gentlemen. We will have company soon enough." The FBI would leave no stone --

@AgresseurGraham @ShadeLithu @FallenGraham -- mixture of emotions wishing Lecter; predominantly jealousy. How dare they? "I suggest you --

@AgresseurGraham @ShadeLithu @FallenGraham -- lookalikes. Hearing Graham in pain, and knowing he wasn't the one to cause it churned a --

@AgresseurGraham @ShadeLithu @FallenGraham -- getting either himself or Will killed. He was also curious. /Very/ curious. Who were these --