Chapter 11
[There is a bit mention of masturbating and perverted parts. I hope you are fine with that.]
(Hannibal's pov)
I sat on her doorsteps as I held a bottle of wine, I wished to apologize to her. Once I saw her car I stood up.
She looked at me confused. "Why are you here? Aren't you cold?" She asked as I shook my head
"I wished to apologize and thought we could talk over a glass of wine?" She looked at me blankly before she smiled at me.
"I guess we can" Her smile warms my heart.
She unlocks her door and we walk in. This is my first time inside her home and not watching it from across the street. I see a stack of applications. I raise my eyebrow, she just shrugs.
"Need a new Job." She states simply. Going to get wine glasses.
look at them, which worries me because I am the federal psychitist. If she leaves we can't see each other but then I could be with her...
She smiles as she comes back as I pour the wine for her, I couldn't take my eyes off her lips that curled around the rim of the glass as she drank the wine.
"Not happy with you current job?" I ask.
"I was never really happy with it content maybe. But the after Freddie's artical my students don't exactly want to learn from me." She tells me. "Plus Jack suspended me just last night. I could be fired soon so I am preparing for the worst. Your Wine and apology came at a good time. I appreciate both. Being able to talk to you and something to take the edge off."
I smiled. "It is no problem at all, when I had said that, despite me looking calm I was worried and not thinking straight, what abigail did was needed." I said as she smiled at me. "Besides, wine finishes quicker with two people." I said as she laughed a bit.
"Yes, it does." She smiles brightly. "Thank you for apologizing. It is hard to find a man who can admit to himself they made a mistake. Or for them come and apologize for it. But then aging you are not like normal men."
"I am but a mere man. But I am glad I could make things right with you, (Name)." I tell her.
"It is fine. I normally cannot stay mad at a friend for long, or anyone for that matter." She tells me.
I smiled at her, I was glad she forgave me and my mistake
-time skip to 4 glasses of wine later-
I smiled as she talked to me when I smelled something, it wasn't something bad... Something quite intoxicating really. I look to her and she is flushed and I knew instantly she was aroused. I am slightly confused, unless she feels the same way as me.
"Mmm, I have not had this much alcohol in a while." She admits, adjusting herself to be leaning into me.
I find it hard to control myself from taking her on this couch. It was so hard to not do anything that I could regret doing if she remembered anything.
Though it's hard to when she had her body pressed into mine, her legs uncrossed as she smiled at me with half lidded eyes, though she shocked me when her legs wrapped around mine.
"Would you like some more wine." I ask untangling our legs going to pour more wine.
"Dr. Lecter I may assume you are trying to get me drunk." She says playfully. "I should not drink more alcohol always makes me more aroused."
I looked at her "I would never try that." She looked at me before smiling.
"Alright, if that's the case, pour me some more."
"So alcohol makes you aroused." I ask off handily.
"Yes. First it happen was in a bar. I was drinking my stress away ended up getting so aroused and going home to take care of it." She tells me. "I don't drink much because of it. Going out to a bar is something I have not done since college."
I knew what she meant by take care of it but a even if she drunk I can't say what I wanted too which would be to tell her that I'd make sure I would 'help' her with that.
We drink the wine. She lays her head down in my lap. She is beautiful I leaned down to kiss her. She is asleep but I still miss her. Her lips are soft and gentle I love this I feel and incredible spark. I love her so much, it's hard to control myself when I'm around her, and though she may be asleep she still kisses me back. I could feel a smile on my face, though I probably look insane. I'm not insane though.
I pick up her up and carry her to her room. I want to look around but I am painfully aroused from that kiss. I am going to take care of that problem here and now. I looked around as I thought of what I needed to do or where to do said action when an Idea came to mind... It was bad sure but we would soon be together anyway. I place her down on her bad and went through her drawers.
[Pervy part incoming]
I pull out a pair of panties and inhale the scent. With my strong sense of smell. I can smell traces of my (Name's) sweet smell. I unbutton my pants and push the boxers and pants down. I take a seat on her bed and start stroking my member while I am inhaling her delicous scent.
If only she were awake and doing this to me... That would make it even better, I want her, but I want her to be awake when we do this, to feel my love for her, to let her know how much she affects me! I stoke faster and inhale even more. I am soon coming to the thought of her hand being the one stroking me. Once I had finished with my problem I had to clean it up, I couldn't just leave the mess for two reasons, one it would be rude and two because she would find out in the morning. When I looked at her face, I felt the urge to make sure only I would see her with such a peaceful sleeping face.
I walk towards the bed and kiss her deeply. Partly afraid she will wake up and excited at the same thought. She pulls me down into the bed and cuddles close to me, sighing softly. I smiled a once again 'normal' smile as I pulled her close to me. I'll make sure soon I wouldn't have to be worried about her waking up. Though I was just lucky I wasn't tired, otherwise I may fall asleep and she'd wake up to me beside her without wearing clothes.