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tempting_the_fates) wrote2024-09-26 06:29 pm
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Hannibal
It felt like someone was always watching him, watching how much he drank, if he ate, what he was on, what he was trying to get. They didn't understand though, when things started to get heavy, this was how he survived. A little buzz, a little pill... It made it easier to make it to tomorrow. People just didn't understand though, why run from reality when life was treating you so well?
The album was at number one, the new single was doing well. A tour was in the works, and most of the band was back together. Even he and Will were playing nice at the moment- He should have been thrilled, and yet...
He'd told them all he was meeting with his stylist, and though Hex had offered to come, Nyx had insisted he'd be bored out of his mind. It would only be a few hours, and he'd get a car back. More than enough time to make his way to Nocturne to see Hannibal. What he needed was a high that was a bit harder to detect, and that's exactly what the vampire had given him before. Now all he needed was to see if he could start getting it on a more regular bases.
The album was at number one, the new single was doing well. A tour was in the works, and most of the band was back together. Even he and Will were playing nice at the moment- He should have been thrilled, and yet...
He'd told them all he was meeting with his stylist, and though Hex had offered to come, Nyx had insisted he'd be bored out of his mind. It would only be a few hours, and he'd get a car back. More than enough time to make his way to Nocturne to see Hannibal. What he needed was a high that was a bit harder to detect, and that's exactly what the vampire had given him before. Now all he needed was to see if he could start getting it on a more regular bases.
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"Weekends are always booked," Nyx nodded. "Mid-week, maybe?" People would be less suspicious if he vanished for a bit on a Wednesday.
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Hannibal nodded. "Wednesday's are usually quite slow. You'll liven up the evening."
He regarded Nyx carefully. "What a shame that you feel so tied... Surely a fae needs to be a free spirit?"
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Nyx finished his wine, putting the glass down and then slumping a bit in his seat. His hair looked a bit wild, and Nyx himself was looking slightly gaunt. His eyes carried a darkness in them that wasn't always there, like something was haunting him, keeping him up a bit too late at night. He was restless, uneasy... Like a trapped animal, except there was no cage to be seen.
"I am free," he insisted, though he wasn't sure he believed it.
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"Free to lie to your partner about wanting to get high?" Hannibal teased. He didn't truly care. But the idea of a wild fae in his bed was appealing.
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"I just don't need them in my business," Nyx insisted, a bit defensive. "I still do as I please, when I please. I'm under no man's thumb."
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"Good," Hannibal said, pleased. "Fae taste better when they're free."
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"Is that true?" Nyx asked, genuinely curious how fae blood differed from human.
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"It's sweet and dark, and a little wild," Hannibal didn't mind explaining. "And you're royalty, which makes it even richer."
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Nyx nodded a bit, it sounded like Hannibal would get as much from this as he would.
"My brother used to warn me that vampires can't help but kill- You don't seem that way though, not at all," he noted. "You seem to have endless self control."
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"Your brother is not unwise," Hannibal said. "Some vampires indulge in their darkest urges. Some cannot help it. Some forget they were once human. I have made my business with humans and vampires and pride myself on keeping both safe."
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"Well, that's reassuring," Nyx said with a soft laugh. "Might be self-destructive, but I'm not suicidal. Not currently anyway," he added. It was hard to tell if he was joking.
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"Nothing destructive about seeking pleasure, I would say," Hannibal said. "Speaking of. Would you like to continue our evening in the bedroom?"
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"Yes," Nyx said, sounding embarrassingly eager again. He wanted that high, wanted that pleasure. He wanted Hannibal's teeth deep in his neck and their bodies tangled together like before.
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Hannibal smiled and got up. Ever the gentleman, he offered his hand.
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Nyx took it, getting to his feet and following along. Though the moment they were in the bedroom he was letting go and pulling his shirt off over his head. Nyx was always at his happiest when he was bare, he felt closer to his raw self the less he was wearing.
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"Hmm," Hannibal hummed pleasantly. "I think you feel freer already." He got up close and kissed him.
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Moaning into the kiss, Nyx pressed closer and started to try and get Hannibal's shirt off. His magic started to flow, filling the air with that sweet scent and primal heat. He didn't want to hold back, didn't want to be careful.
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Hannibal helped him and soon both were shirtless and Hannibal began on Nyx' trousers. "Your magic is intoxicating," he said and kissed him deeply again.
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"You're intoxicating," Nyx assured him with a moan, the words nearly lost against the vampire's lips. Kicking his trousers away, he slowly dropped to his knees and started to undo Hannibal's, tugging them down and looking up at the other man.
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Hannibal looked down, pleased and nodded. "You're a vision."
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Nyx didn't hesitate to free the other man's cock, leaning in and tasting him. His magic continued to flow as he let himself just let go for a while, indulging in his desires as he took Hannibal between his lips. It was bliss to not think for a while, no juggling feelings, no worrying, just pleasure and want, and all the hedonistic desires his kind tended to pursue.
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Hannibal indulged also, in putting his hands on Nyx hair, and bucking his hips slightly. He groaned at the deft tongue and perfect mouth.
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Letting out a soft groan around his mouthful, Nyx looked up at Hannibal as he let the other man thrust down his throat. In that moment he completely understood how humans could so easily fall to the thrall of a vampire. There was something intoxicating about surrendering to a being who could kill you, yet chose not to.
Or perhaps Nyx just really needed to reconsider therapy.
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He took it so wonderfully, that Hannibal didn't stop and didn't warn when he came. He allowed himself that pleasure for a moment, before pulling Nyx up for a kiss. "My turn, I think," he said with a devious grin. "If you trust me."
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Nyx let himself be pulled to his feet, nodding slightly and pressing closer as they kissed.
"I trust you," he assured him.
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