The Eyes Have It

Will was lost in what he was feeling. The pleasure, the desire. He thrust into Julie again and again. He opened his eyes and they locked with Hannibal's as he still stood behind Julie. Will pulled the pin out of the chain lock in the ceiling giving her the freedom to being her arms around his neck. Will set her on the ground and with a quick movement turned her around and bent her over. Grabbing her hips he thrust into her again. She moaned as she felt Will's tight grip bruising her skin. Hannibal stepped in front of her. Will watched as she undid his pants and slid his cock into her mouth. Hannibal tossed his head back and closed his eyes in ecstasy. His fingers tangled in her dark red locks. Will loved seeing her like this, skewered, filled. He was in control of her and he found that unbelievably exciting. He felt the pleasure in him growing. The rush starting at the base of his spine and spreading. Heat radiated through his skin. He watched Hannibal fucking her mouth. He saw the beads of sweat beginning to form on his forehead. Will moaned and growled as he sped up his rhythm, each thrust harder than the last. He felt the orgasm shoot through him, Julie throbbing around him, her moans wild and unhinged. Hannibal gave a low moan as he thrust deep into her mouth, the salty liquid shooting down her throat. Both Hannibal and Will pulled away from Julie. She pitched forward onto the floor. Writhing and breathing heavily, Will could see wetness covering the inside of her thighs. Hannibal put his hand on Will's shoulder. Will felt powerful, virile, masculine. Things he never truly felt before. From behind him he could hear the snorting and pawing of the stag. It's maroon eyes fixed on Julie as she lay on the floor. Will felt panic grip his chest. He picked up Julie from the floor, cradling her in his arms.

     "She needs to rest Hannibal." Will said moving down the hallway back into Hannibal's office.

The fire was now dying embers and the light of dawn was creeping into the sky. Hannibal followed Will upstairs.

     "Put her in my bedroom Will."

Hannibal pulled back the sheets on his massive bed and Will gently laid her down. Her long hair spilling over the pillow, her skin flushed a dusky pink against the crisp white sheets. Will sat beside her for a moment and stroked her cheek. Her breath was steady and slow.

    "Will, you should get some rest as well. You sleep in here. I will take the guest bedroom." Hannibal turned to leave as will took off his jeans and slid into bed beside Julie.

     "Hannibal.....thank you."

Will wasn't quite sure what he was thanking Hannibal for. He felt compelled to say something to him. Hannibal smiled slightly and nodded to him. In the quiet of the empty room, Will watched Julie sleeping. In that moment he felt the darkness that he had spent so long fighting slipping silently around him, crashing over him. It enveloped him. He saw the glowing maroon eyes in the darkness. The outline of the massive antlers in the dark. The darkness was here, and Will let it in.