Hannibal chuckled softly, before he murmured with a practiced sort of innocent tone. He slid one hand over the other man's buttock, enjoying the curve of the flesh. "Well, I was about to slip some fingers within you, unless you would prefer my tongue, or perhaps skip straight ahead to certain other body parts."
Huaisang groans excitedly at these options, lifting his hips into the touch and whimpering hopefully for more. All of those possibilities sound exquisite, making blood throb heavily in his cock, but he absolutely has a favorite. "Tongue, please, Hannibal. Please please."
He squirms beneath Hannibal, filled with so much excitement that it's vibrating out of his skin, and keens with desire. "Please please."
Hannibal pushed Huaisang's legs further apart, then let his jaw drop wide so he could slide his tongue along the back side of Huaisang's cock, then along his perineum. Lingering over Huaisang's entrance, before repeating the motion. Long and slow licks, moving for sensation and thoroughness.
Huaisang gives a keening moan at that sweet caress of tongue. His professionalism has been entirely forgotten now. He'll dress Hannibal, of course, but at least a tenth of the garments he finds for Hannibal will be gifts. Huaisang loves dressing his lovers, and he already knows that he needs to have--and to keep--Hannibal as a lover.
"Hannibal," he murmurs, reverent and pleading, body squirming slightly against the mattress with exquisite pleasure. "Yes, please. Please, Hannibal."
Ah, now, that was the right response. Enough for Hannibal to slow it down, drag his tongue a little deeper and farther along. To tease Huaisang open, one tongue lathing at a time. Especially since Huaisang could plead so very prettily.
Moaning loudly at that long, slow drag of tongue, Huaisang ground his hips harder down into the mattress, whining with desperate need as Hannibal lavished him with pleasure. "Hannibal! Hannibal, please."
He laughed, bright and sweet, an expression of joy and pleasure mingling with the moans, and quivered at the next drag of Hannibal's talented tongue. "Please, Hannibal, I want to be fucked, I want to feel you inside me, I need you. Please, please please."
Hannibal gave Huaisang one last through tongue lathing, before he raised himself. He slid himself along Huaisang's back, gently pushing his face down into the mattress, and lifting his brilliantly shaped buttocks upwards. He made sure Huaisang's legs were pushed far enough apart that the younger man could not squirm too much without losing his balance, before he firmly gripped Huaisang's hips and pushed himself all the way in with one single, slow push.
Then he held himself there, gripping Huaisang just this side of bruising, his voice low and growling. "Let me hear you, pretty one."
Then his hips snapped back with the strength of a man much younger in years, and he began to slam his cock fully into that tight, tight silky entrance that he had prepared for himself.
As much as Huaisang had wanted to be fucked, he hadn't actually been entirely ready for it. He spread his legs and arched his back eagerly in accordance with Hannibal's guidance, dizzy with lust even though he knew he should have asked for more preparation.
Whining as Hannibal slid inside of him, Huaisang shuddered once, then bucked softly, body quivering as he adjusted to the sensation of being stretched open. "Ah! Hannibal."
Crying out at the first hard slam of Hannibal's hips, Huaisang braced himself a little more firmly to take it, knowing that he'd asked for this. It was painfully intense and so, so good, everything he needed. His lips dripped with whimpers even while his cock dripped with precome, droplets falling with every few thrusts. "Hannibal!"
Hannibal could feel that rough edge of 'not quite prepared enough' with his thrusts, and adjusted accordingly. He made his thrusts slightly more shallow, as he angled, looking for that bundle of nerves that would drive discomfort straight from Huaisang's thoughts.
Of course, he was fairly certain that with each deep thrust, Huaisang moved farther and farther away from caring what Hannibal did. As long as Hannibal kept giving it to him. Harder, shifting his angle to hit the right spot, the one that would make Huaisang tighten around him so well that Hannibal would feel his cock was being swallowed whole.
He muttered quiet, rough praise, "So good, Huaisang ... so tight and yet so willing to take me. Such a good little lover you are, Huaisang. I just want to keep fucking you, just to hear you call my name.."
"Yes," Huaisang moans, arching and sliding his hands forward across the bed, fingers splaying out as he relishes the feeling of Hannibal moving deep inside of him. "Ah! You feel incredible. Hannibal. Hannibal."
He curled in again, turning his head so that his cheek was to the mattress and he could roll one eye back to look at Hannibal. His lips quirked, wicked and indulgent, happy to be pinned down and fucked deep like this. "You're big."
Hannibal smirked down at that cheeky, flushed look, before he leaned forward and held himself over Huaisang with one steel-corded arm. All so he could shift his angle to fuck this delightful little incubus at a slightly more intense pressure. It also allowed him to lean to whisper in Huaisang's flushed ear.
"I will take you against a wall one day, so you can fully appreciate that fact."
Huaisang gasped, writhing as Hannibal pounded even more intensely into him. "Ah! Yes--please!"
The mental image was irresistible, and Huaisang had already been thoroughly wound up by Hannibal's touches and tongue. He came suddenly beneath his lover, bucking uncontrollably as the waves of orgasm thundered through him. "Hannibal!"
Hannibal's lips curved into a wicked sort of smile, before he began to slow down his thrusts. Let them just tease within Huaisang, as the smaller man rode through his orgasm. This was not a sprint, after all, but a marathon. He kept up the shallow little thrusts while he waited for Huaisang to recover.
Once the younger man began coming back to himself, Hannibal would suck a bite-mark on the back of his very beautiful neck, and slowly work his way in and out. He thought he could get at least one more orgasm out of Huaisang, before he would need to come himself.
"You come so beautifully, pretty one." He murmured against Huaisang's skin. "I cannot wait to see it again."
Huaisang purred with pleasure at the sucking on the back of his neck, bucking softly beneath Hannibal because he had an especial love of kisses and bites to that spot. "Yes, Hannibal. Ah! I love kisses and bites along my spine like that."
Pleasantly lulled by the slower, deep thrusts, Huaisang started to shift back against him, quickly wanting more. His swollen prostate was even more sensitive now and eager to continue, making Huaisang squirm with interest. "I'll come as many times as you please."
"Ah, then I should appease my lover with more?" Hannibal crooned against Huaisang's pale skin. "Such a beautiful back. Such a lovely neck. I should mark it properly." Hannibal did just that - sucking purple marks on Huaisang's shoulders and the nape of his neck, all the while keeping up those light thrusts.
"I will believe that ... when I see you harden again, pretty one."
Huaisang gave sweet cries of pleasure at each suckled mark, hips rising eagerly into the light thrusts. Happily overwhelmed by all the indulgent pleasure, Huaisang writhed beneath him, making yearning sounds for more. "Hannibal. Hannibal. Ah!"
His cock had barely flagged at all and now it quickly hardened again, making him ache with need for more. One wicked hand slipped down beneath his hips, squeezing his fingers around his needy cock.
Hannibal could feel the shift in Huaisang's body, saw how his shoulder moved as his hand slipped between his legs. Hannibal responded as a Dominant should, nipping Huaisang's shoulder with a growl. "Did I say you could pleasure yourself?"
He stopped the shallow thrusts and pushed himself all the way in - holding himself in place. Filling Huaisang up to the brim and keeping it there, as he clamped his hand on Huaisang's hip. "If you want to come again - you must ask me nicely..."
Huaisang wasn't as accustomed to people being properly dominant at him, and he was delighted by it. A nervous little thrill went through him, attention re-focusing on obedience and sweetness.
Quickly putting his hand back in front of himself, braced against the mattress, he moaned as Hannibal slid in to the hilt and stayed there without moving. Like that, it all felt too much, too thick, too big, and it was almost painful in the most exquisite way. Huaisang whimpered, wiggling as much as he could beneath him, but not going anywhere because of how Hannibal had him pinned. "Oh! Please. Please, Hannibal. I'll be good. I need you. Fuck me, please fuck me. Make me yours. Let me come. Please, please."
Hannibal pressed his mouth to the nape of Huaisang's neck again, as he began to pick up the pace again of his thrusts. Deep and hard, as the lovely Huaisang had begged for. Who said that Hannibal was a total sadist?
Huaisang cried out with each thrust, lost to pleasure and devastated by the layers of intensity. His giggles have deepened fully into moans, hips grinding between Hannibal and the mattress as his ecstasy rises. "Hannibal--Hannibal! Please... please, gonna... gonna come!"
Hannibal thrust deep, and held himself there, savoring the tightness of the other man's body around him. Self control was one thing, but the pain of not coming was starting to lose it's pleasant edge. He was going to fuck Huaisang back down into this mattress, before allowing himself release.
Still, he leaned over, fully seated within this gorgeous little man, and whispered, "Was that not the point of this exercise?"
Huaisang whines as Hannibal holds himself deep, not quite giving Huaisang the stimulation he needs to get off. The pleasure of being pinned and filled like this is exquisite and Huaisang feels mastered utterly, finally having found a Dominant who commands Huaisang's full submission.
It's Hannibal's voice that knocks him over the edge, that low, heated whisper and the knowledge of Hannibal's control. Huaisang cries out, body clenching and shuddering beneath Hannibal as he spills himself. "Hannibal!"
Hannibal's voice kept nice and low, as he eased back, and then pulled Huaisang up with him, so one arm was keeping the young man in place against Hannibal's chest. Holding him snugly, so Hannibal could fuck himself up into that sweet tightness as Huaisang hopefully whimpered beautifully.
Thrust for minutes more, before he shuddered down to his core with his pleasure. Ah, it had been some time since he had a perfectly submissive Submissive. Especially one as beautiful as Huaisang. It was utterly ... delightful.
Huaisang was utterly relaxed against him, head arched back over Hannibal's shoulder. His body trembled and bucked against Hannibal, unsteadily seeking further stimulation but also trying to escape it for being too intense, too much, with no rest or respite.
"Hannibal," he gasped, not always able to manage the full name between gasps and whimpers.
Waves of orgasm kept rolling through him as Hannibal kept relentlessly moving into him. Aftershocks and lesser peaks, all of it building until Huaisang screamed with pleasure, cock jetting again a thin spray that reached several feet across the bed.
Hannibal shuddered himself, clenching onto Huaisang so tightly that he knew he would be leaving fresh bruises on pale skin. He relaxed as he came down from his own intense orgasm, stroking Huaisang's hair back, as he soothed in a whisper.
"Such a beautiful man you are, Huaisang ... how beautifully you came for me. So many times - I am flushed with admiration and humbled by your reaction to me." Slow kisses, to Huaisang's throat. "Does that mean I will have the pleasure of you in my bed from now on?"
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He squirms beneath Hannibal, filled with so much excitement that it's vibrating out of his skin, and keens with desire. "Please please."
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Hannibal pushed Huaisang's legs further apart, then let his jaw drop wide so he could slide his tongue along the back side of Huaisang's cock, then along his perineum. Lingering over Huaisang's entrance, before repeating the motion. Long and slow licks, moving for sensation and thoroughness.
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"Hannibal," he murmurs, reverent and pleading, body squirming slightly against the mattress with exquisite pleasure. "Yes, please. Please, Hannibal."
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He laughed, bright and sweet, an expression of joy and pleasure mingling with the moans, and quivered at the next drag of Hannibal's talented tongue. "Please, Hannibal, I want to be fucked, I want to feel you inside me, I need you. Please, please please."
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Then he held himself there, gripping Huaisang just this side of bruising, his voice low and growling. "Let me hear you, pretty one."
Then his hips snapped back with the strength of a man much younger in years, and he began to slam his cock fully into that tight, tight silky entrance that he had prepared for himself.
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Whining as Hannibal slid inside of him, Huaisang shuddered once, then bucked softly, body quivering as he adjusted to the sensation of being stretched open. "Ah! Hannibal."
Crying out at the first hard slam of Hannibal's hips, Huaisang braced himself a little more firmly to take it, knowing that he'd asked for this. It was painfully intense and so, so good, everything he needed. His lips dripped with whimpers even while his cock dripped with precome, droplets falling with every few thrusts. "Hannibal!"
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Of course, he was fairly certain that with each deep thrust, Huaisang moved farther and farther away from caring what Hannibal did. As long as Hannibal kept giving it to him. Harder, shifting his angle to hit the right spot, the one that would make Huaisang tighten around him so well that Hannibal would feel his cock was being swallowed whole.
He muttered quiet, rough praise, "So good, Huaisang ... so tight and yet so willing to take me. Such a good little lover you are, Huaisang. I just want to keep fucking you, just to hear you call my name.."
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He curled in again, turning his head so that his cheek was to the mattress and he could roll one eye back to look at Hannibal. His lips quirked, wicked and indulgent, happy to be pinned down and fucked deep like this. "You're big."
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"I will take you against a wall one day, so you can fully appreciate that fact."
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The mental image was irresistible, and Huaisang had already been thoroughly wound up by Hannibal's touches and tongue. He came suddenly beneath his lover, bucking uncontrollably as the waves of orgasm thundered through him. "Hannibal!"
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Once the younger man began coming back to himself, Hannibal would suck a bite-mark on the back of his very beautiful neck, and slowly work his way in and out. He thought he could get at least one more orgasm out of Huaisang, before he would need to come himself.
"You come so beautifully, pretty one." He murmured against Huaisang's skin. "I cannot wait to see it again."
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Pleasantly lulled by the slower, deep thrusts, Huaisang started to shift back against him, quickly wanting more. His swollen prostate was even more sensitive now and eager to continue, making Huaisang squirm with interest. "I'll come as many times as you please."
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"I will believe that ... when I see you harden again, pretty one."
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His cock had barely flagged at all and now it quickly hardened again, making him ache with need for more. One wicked hand slipped down beneath his hips, squeezing his fingers around his needy cock.
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He stopped the shallow thrusts and pushed himself all the way in - holding himself in place. Filling Huaisang up to the brim and keeping it there, as he clamped his hand on Huaisang's hip. "If you want to come again - you must ask me nicely..."
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Quickly putting his hand back in front of himself, braced against the mattress, he moaned as Hannibal slid in to the hilt and stayed there without moving. Like that, it all felt too much, too thick, too big, and it was almost painful in the most exquisite way. Huaisang whimpered, wiggling as much as he could beneath him, but not going anywhere because of how Hannibal had him pinned. "Oh! Please. Please, Hannibal. I'll be good. I need you. Fuck me, please fuck me. Make me yours. Let me come. Please, please."
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Hannibal pressed his mouth to the nape of Huaisang's neck again, as he began to pick up the pace again of his thrusts. Deep and hard, as the lovely Huaisang had begged for. Who said that Hannibal was a total sadist?
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Still, he leaned over, fully seated within this gorgeous little man, and whispered, "Was that not the point of this exercise?"
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It's Hannibal's voice that knocks him over the edge, that low, heated whisper and the knowledge of Hannibal's control. Huaisang cries out, body clenching and shuddering beneath Hannibal as he spills himself. "Hannibal!"
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Hannibal's voice kept nice and low, as he eased back, and then pulled Huaisang up with him, so one arm was keeping the young man in place against Hannibal's chest. Holding him snugly, so Hannibal could fuck himself up into that sweet tightness as Huaisang hopefully whimpered beautifully.
Thrust for minutes more, before he shuddered down to his core with his pleasure. Ah, it had been some time since he had a perfectly submissive Submissive. Especially one as beautiful as Huaisang. It was utterly ... delightful.
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"Hannibal," he gasped, not always able to manage the full name between gasps and whimpers.
Waves of orgasm kept rolling through him as Hannibal kept relentlessly moving into him. Aftershocks and lesser peaks, all of it building until Huaisang screamed with pleasure, cock jetting again a thin spray that reached several feet across the bed.
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"Such a beautiful man you are, Huaisang ... how beautifully you came for me. So many times - I am flushed with admiration and humbled by your reaction to me." Slow kisses, to Huaisang's throat. "Does that mean I will have the pleasure of you in my bed from now on?"
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