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evil_little_dog here with Thursday's theme: Misheard Song Lyrics! Did you ever mangle a song lyric? And when you found out what the words actually were, you couldn't believe it? Yeah, this is that kind of theme.
Just a few rules:No more than five prompts in a row
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What Will never foretold was his own willingness to go through with it, to bite his lips with intent and wet them with his spit to lure Hannibal like bees to honey.
It worked.
Hannibal soon was on him, his aftershave and expensive cologne gently drifting through the air and taking over his senses, he could feel him on his tongue, on his skin. And as Hannibal grabbed him and lifted him up, pressing him against his office's wall Will forgot exactly why he was kissing Hannibal. Why his treacherous body reacted with eagerness and his hands had wandered through Hannibal's hair, and every kiss was deeper, deeper until he felt them burning. Rushing through him.
He had been so set on unmasking the monster hiding underneath Hannibal, he never wondered about himself. About the consequences.
With every kiss, touch and hiss he sealed his future.
His own ruination.
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