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Two Years Later
Will looked up as the door to the bedroom opened, watching as Hannibal entered. The alpha paused ever so slightly as he saw Will sitting up in the bed, covered loosely with the light cotton sheets.
“I’m surprised to see you still up.” The alpha commented, moving fully into the room. Will followed him with his eyes as the older man went into the walk-in closet, beginning to undress for bed. “I thought you would be exhausted after today. I’ve managed to get both Clara and Madeline down to sleep.”
Will made a noncommittal noise, looking back down at his book. “I’m not in a rush to sleep today.”
Hannibal exited the closet, fully divested of his clothes. He was still quite the sight two years on; all broad shoulders and long, muscled legs. The thick hair on his chest and stomach was greyer now, his form slightly less svelte. But still so gorgeous.
“Is that so?” Hannibal mused, giving him a knowing, salacious look. By now, they knew each other quite intimately, but Will still liked giving him shit.
“Are you trying to imply something, Hannibal?” The omega demanded, raising an eyebrow. He tried not to smile as the alpha scented the air, his gait turning predatory as he closed in on the bed.
“Only that you seem to want something.” Hannibal answered. “And I’m curious as to what that is.”
Smiling up into the alpha’s face as the older man crawled onto the bed, caging him back against the headboard, Will huffed. “I’m afraid I want something fairly particular. And it doesn’t require much of your involvement.”
“Oh?” Hannibal inquired, raising an eyebrow, surprise lighting up his sharp features as Will pressed both hands against his shoulders and shoved him back.
Will’s smile morphed into a smirk as he pushed the alpha back to sit against the headboard, straddling the older man.
“I’m in the mood to help myself.”
Hannibal breathed out through his nose as Will reached between them, familiar, calloused fingers wrapping around his thickening cock.
Pressing his lips into the alpha’s neck, Will began to work him over, pumping his fist tightly and expertly over his dick, working him into full hardness with a practiced ease.
Will was already wet, having spent much of the afternoon fantasizing about having this cock in him, so as soon as he had the alpha hard enough, Will squeezed his hand around the base, angling it up as he hitched up onto his knees, dragging the head of the cock through the slick cleft of his ass until it caught on his hole.
With a breathy sigh of pleasure, Will felt the tip of it pop into him, thick and burning without any prep - just like he liked it.
Slowly, achingly slowly, he dropped down onto it, dragging down inch by tantalizing inch.
Fully seated, he allowed himself a moment to just bask in the stretch of it, his rim tight around the girth of his alpha’s meaty cock. He let out a long groan as he trailed his finger around his own hole, feeling at where he’d opened up around it, wet and so fucking full.
Just as slowly as he had pulled the cock into himself, he began to rise, thigh muscles bunching as he brought himself up. He rested his hands on the alpha’s shoulders, using the taller man as leverage as he rocked up, and then ever so slowly, dropped back down.
Up and down, he slowly dragged the alpha’s cock in and out of himself, teasingly pressing it against his own sweet spot in long, shivery glides.
Hannibal was patient through it all, basking in his omega’s pleasure, hands rested loosely on Will’s hips as he played with his alpha’s cock, teasing them both.
Maintaining his languid speed, Will fucked himself slowly into orgasm, dredging up the release so deep within him that he curled up as he came, muscles spasming as he dragged himself down one final time, pressing his alpha’s cock into his prostate as he shuddered out his release, cock trapped between their bodies as he spilled onto both of their stomachs, hole clenching, slick dripping from him now.
Will paused, breathing heavily into Hannibal’s neck as he just sat, hole still clenching rhythmically around his alpha as he came down from his high.
With a soft, pleased noise, Will drew back, and started again.
Carefully and oh-so-lazily, Will brought himself to another orgasm using Hannibal’s cock, hole greedily sucking the thick length as he came, feeling the pleasure deep inside the core of him.
Hannibal remained still, patient as Will pulled back to begin again, watching the omega with captivation and gluttony, awe and wonderment on his face.
Groaning, Will collapsed forward into his alpha as he came again, smearing wetness all over their thighs and stomachs now. He was shivering, slightly over-stimulated and content to sit in his alpha’s arms, warming his cock.
The press of their bodies was comfortable and familiar, but he couldn’t quite manage to sit still, his chest aching where it pressed against Hannibal’s.
He squirmed, and Hannibal easily caught on to his discomfort, bringing his large, warm hand up to cup under the slight swell of his left breast. “Will you let me help you now, darling boy?”
Will huffed, arching at the soft, squeezing touch of his mate’s hand, his hole clenching in reaction. “The weaning process has been... trying, in more ways than one.”
“Oh darling.” Hannibal cooed, increasing the pressure of his hold, squeezing more harshly now. Will cried out, arching further as the alpha continued. “You know I adore helping you with this. Let me taste you?”
Will groaned, head falling back, hating the pressure and fullness in his chest, wanting desperately to relieve the feeling.
Hannibal always knew exactly what he wanted.
“Please, alpha.” He whispered, looking up at Hannibal through his lashes, pouting.
The older man looked entirely delighted, and brought one strong arm up to cradle Will, bracing him as he swept down and pressed his mouth to the omega’s nipple, lapping at it before closing his lips around it in a tight seal.
Will moaned, long and loud, as the alpha began to suck, a few short pulls enough to start the flow, and the relief the omega felt was instantaneous.
Moaning in his own pleasure, Hannibal greedily took in mouthfuls of the omega’s sweet milk, running his tongue tantalizingly around the peaked flesh to encourage more out, sucking and squeezing at the fullness of the flesh in his palm.
Will couldn’t help but clench up, shuddering and thrusting back on to Hannibal’s cock as he was milked, moaning and gasping at the occasional hint of teeth.
He whined as the alpha pulled away, but was soothed when the man simply switched from one nipple to the other, relieving the pressure on his other full breast with the same careful, intense treatment.
Flushed now, Will couldn’t stop himself as he worked himself over the alpha’s cock, caught up in the feeling of wrongness at taking pleasure in this, as he always did, despite the eager attention that his mate had paid to his tits ever since he had begun to lactate.
Even before the twins had been born, he couldn’t help but feel illicit when Hannibal mouthed at his chest, lapping the sweet white milk from his skin.
“Oh god.” He gasped, feeling himself coming close to another orgasm. “Hannibal-”
The alpha groaned as Will fisted a hand in his hair, pulling; not away, but towards his chest.
Hannibal sucked harder, squeezing now at both tits as Will gasped, arching up into the older man’s mouth as he came, hard, squeezing tight around the cock inside of him.
“You are beyond description, my sweet, perfect mate.” Hannibal groaned, teeth scraping over Will’s swollen nipples, milk leaking freely now from the rosy buds, dripping down the slight swell of his chest. “I would have you like this forever, filled with my children, full with milk.”
They both groaned, Will feeling the crest of another, sharper orgasm upon him at the very image. “Yes - yes . I want to be full, so fucking full with your come. Want you to breed me again and again, alpha. Want you to keep me stuffed with your knot until you knock me up.”
Snarling now, Hannibal changed his grip to Will’s hips, holding the omega in place as the alpha began to fuck up into him, ramming his cock deep as his knot began to form.
“I will give you everything .” Hannibal hissed, bullying his knot up and into Will. “I will give you and our children the world.”
Will felt a powerful wave of pleasure wash over him as they peaked together, their bond shimmering bright and intense between them, leaving him breathless, staring into Hannibal’s deep maroon eyes.
Slowly, they both came down, curled around each other in a tight embrace. Will nuzzled his way into the crook of Hannibal’s neck, breathing deeply, savouring the thick scent of his alpha. “So I take it you want more kids?”
Hannibal chuckled, similarly buried into Will’s neck, nose flush with his skin, mouthing at his mating mark. “Your heat should be coming up again in the spring.”
Will grinned into the alpha’s skin. “Sounds like fun.”