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tempting_the_fates) wrote2024-12-03 08:21 am
tempting_the_fates) wrote2024-12-03 08:21 am
Hannibal
For as much as Nyx seemed to go off the rails, he did quite like having a routine. Seeing Hannibal once a week scratched multiple itches, a little high, a little danger- And a weekly appointment to keep. Something to center his week around when everything else was a bit messy or out of order.
This week was no different, saying hello at the desk, then making his way to Hannibal's rooms. The only real difference was he was dressed a bit nicer this week, having spent the afternoon recording a few promotional videos for the upcoming holiday season, and a TV special he was to be a part of. Rather than his usual casual style, he had on a rather nice suit. Well, some of it anyway- The tie and jacket had been abandoned in the car, but the shirt and trousers still looked nice.
This week was no different, saying hello at the desk, then making his way to Hannibal's rooms. The only real difference was he was dressed a bit nicer this week, having spent the afternoon recording a few promotional videos for the upcoming holiday season, and a TV special he was to be a part of. Rather than his usual casual style, he had on a rather nice suit. Well, some of it anyway- The tie and jacket had been abandoned in the car, but the shirt and trousers still looked nice.
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Hannibal only smiled to that assessment.
"You won't get a show, but you may help me out of my clothes as far as you'd like."
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Nyx took that as an offer, rather than a suggestion. He was happy to peel away the layers, stripping Hannibal down as much as he could while the other man was seated.
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"Would you like a bed?" Hannibal asked, playfully. "Because I would rather like fucking you against this desk."
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"I think the desk could be more fun," Nyx purred, nuzzling at Hannibal's neck a little as he spoke. "Bent over and bare, just for you."
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"Hmmm," Hannibal hummed in return. "Then turn around, dear, and bend over."
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Nyx got up, turning and bending over the desk. He spread his legs a little, happy to put himself on display as he stretched over the desk just a little more.
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Hannibal had half a mind to just fuck him right there, but was considerate enough. He got up and leaned over, offering his fingers to Nyx. "As wet as you would like them, my dear," he said, considerately enough.
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Taking them between his lips, Nyx moaned a little as he sucked, getting them as slick as he could without waiting too long. He was always eager, but today he seemed almost needy.