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At two in the morning, Will became restless. He’d been antsy all night, but after several hours of laying in Hannibal’s bed in Hannibal’s house, picking up Hannibal’s smell and listening to Hannibal’s soft snoring, a dark stain had begun to spread over the crotch of his pants. Mortified, Will swiped his fingers across the stain and lifted them to his nose, confirming what he’d suspected.
Fuck.
Will pawed Hannibal’s ankle until he woke up.
Hannibal’s eyes opened, but he didn’t speak at first. Sniff. Sniff. Even in the dark, Will knew his psychiatrist’s nose was twitching. He knows. He already knows.
Hannibal rubbed the corner of his eye with the joint of his finger. “Is something the matter, Will?”
Will fumbled for words, staring with a twitchy jaw as he aimed to express the situation. “I’m… in heat, Dr. Lecter.”