remember when you were in school and could only go on vacation during the summer so you’d end up in death valley in the middle of july

good times

yanagoya:

…not being particular useful at the moment, so how about some Hannigram kinky prompts? Send me anon suggestions and if anything hits the stop, I’ll draw it? 

This is really straight forward, but I haven’t seen porn yet of Will over Hannibal’s desk and I think that’s a crime.

Will with his shirt pulled open, pants crumpled around his legs.  Hannibal removes his suit jacket, but nothing else.  He’s got Will’s wrists bound with that fat silk tie.  Will tries to hide his face, and Hannibal tugs his only means of escape away; wants to see the flush of his cheeks and those tears that are a mix of pleasure and embarrassment.

He’s got his legs pried open because Will keeps trying to close them; he’s too self-conscious, doesn’t want Hannibal looking at his body, or the way his cock is dripping against his stomach.

Will’s going to come first, and Hannibal’s going to keep fucking into him.  He’s going to take his time, allow that fog to lift from Will’s mind so he really sees what’s being done to him.

Hannibal purrs that he’s been good, and Will chokes back a sob because he likes the affirmation.  Hannibal’s still got the tie balled in his fist, yanking Will’s hands down to his stomach.  He wraps his other arm around Will’s leg - pulls them together until he’s buried and Will can’t wriggle away.

The thrusts are slow but deep, and Hannibal likes seeing Will’s face contort and his breath hitch, and those pitiful moans that say he’s fallen too deep and now he’s drowning.

“Very good, Will.”  A finger dips into the cum on Will’s stomach and leaves a trail up his shaft.  Will shivers at the touch and how it cools; bites his lip watching another man molest him.

“You’ve been very good.”

one thing i loved about high school was looking kawaii in my plaid skirt and knee highs

those were the rules.  you were legally bound to be kawaii.