la pioggia è dolce sul mio viso
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It wasn’t until they were at the crime scene and Will looked up at him that Hannibal realized. His face was flushed, but that could have been the fever or the cold. But he made a comment about the killer that Hannibal didn’t catch because he was focused on Will’s eyes. There were flecks of gold within the blue, clearly visible.
Oh, he thought
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- Part 1 of la pioggia è dolce sul mio viso
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Opening his eyes, Hannibal stared at the ceiling. He was in Will’s house in Wolf Trap, in Will’s bed, Will’s dogs sleeping nearby and the man himself a warm presence at his side.
He and Will were mated.
At some point there would be an awkward morning after conversation about the implications of that, probably involving Will’s (thankfully) at least decent coffee and Hannibal’s cooking.
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- Part 2 of la pioggia è dolce sul mio viso
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Will stretched, arching his back pleasantly, and Hannibal watched the play of the muscles in his stomach and chest as they tightened and released. It was similar to watching him climax; the same tension playing across him, followed by relief and relaxation. Will moaned softly, which only added to the image running through Hannibal’s head.
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- Part 3 of la pioggia è dolce sul mio viso
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Will liked having Hannibal in his space. He’d liked shopping with him, making meals, sitting on the couch and reading. And he’d never had so much sex in such a short period of time. His face warmed at the thought and he pressed his lips to his mate’s.
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- Part 4 of la pioggia è dolce sul mio viso
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Hannibal hesitated. He wasn’t one to outright lie, preferring instead half-truths or sins of omission. Lies were far too easily exposed and therefore more clearly an admission of guilt than ‘forgetting’ to mention something. The mind is a fickle thing, after all. Yet he considered lying now - telling Jack he had pressing business and whisking his mate away. If he did, Jack would be none the wiser. But Will. Will would know. If Hannibal wanted his trust - and he needed Will to continue to trust him - lies were unacceptable.
Or: Will and Hannibal meet Jack re the case he called about and spend an afternoon in Bowling Green/Woodbridge.
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- Part 5 of la pioggia è dolce sul mio viso
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“During your heat,” Hannibal said slowly, “you smelled … incredible. I have never found an Omega to be as enticing.”
Will flushed and cleared his throat. “We’ve covered that.”
Hannibal’s eyes crinkled in amusement, but amusement was replaced by a look of concern a moment later. “But I also smelled a sweetness on you. The scent of fever that I do not believe was due to your heat.” He paused. Will waited. “It could explain some of the other symptoms you’d been experiencing.”
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- Part 6 of la pioggia è dolce sul mio viso