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i'm so excited, i'm in too deep [Hannibal]

[February 29, 2012]

Leap Year. With everything else, she'd somehow missed that it was a leap year and now she felt... slighted. This really wasn't her month and she was just to the point of waiting it out. Deciding that she wanted to date was one thing, actually doing it was another. She knew she was going about it the wrong way, that looking at every guy she came across while checking off a mental checklist of eligibility was not the way to pick out a guy. But then, she has never done this before. Ever.

Falling in love with Franklin had been as easy as breathing, they had known each other for so long that being in love was just.. natural. It fit. With Korvus, she'd gotten a massive push from the Phoenix Force, an instant connection that made her feel closer to him than she had anyone else in ages, once she stopped fighting it, that was. But she'd made peace with the idea that none of them were coming here and she wasn't going home anytime soon, so... she had to stop pretending it was all transient, try and make a go of it on the island, and - she didn't want to do it alone.

She was tired of being alone. Of seeing everyone else pairing off. Okay, so she'd seen quite a few of them end up with broken hearts, but for a little while, those people looked really happy. Rachel desperately wanted to be happy. Even if it was just for a little while.

But she was 0 and I-don't-want-to-think-about-it in the dating department so she just wanted the month to end. New month, new chances. In the meantime, she'd just park herself at the bar in the Hub, have a few drinks, and start wondering if the bookcase would give her dating advice books in the morning.

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She wasn't really planning on it, but it was nice to hear the effect she was having on him. She ran her tongue along him again, this time taking care to tease the tip, just as he'd teased her earlier. Shortly, however, she had some pity on him, winging her hand around his base as she slowly slid him into her mouth.

It definitely wasn't what you'd call a skill you lost, but the act was coming back to her quickly as started to bob her head, working his shaft with her hand.

God that felt amazing, and watching her bob up and down, mouth wrapped around the head of his cock, was really getting him going. He was already worked up from before and he knew that he wouldn't last long at this rate, which was fine. That just meant he'd be able to go longer once he got inside her.

"Ah, yes, suck my cock," he gasped, his words somewhere between a plead and an order as one hand uncurled from the sheets and ran through her hair.

She kept going, taking as much of him into her mouth as she could, working the rest of him with her hand as she started to hum around him. Her other hand, wanting some kind of tactile connection, ran along the inside of his legs, over his abdomen, occasionally switching with the hand on his length. She could feel him reacting, even before his fingers threaded through her hair, and the sounds and little movements had their own effect on her, making her ache again.

Christ she had to get a boyfriend.

"Ahh, fuck, why don't you bring that pussy back up here," he growled, unable to stop from arching his hips a bit as she hummed, the vibrations causing him to shudder with pleasure.

"Let me lick it while you suck my cock."

Rachel looked up, pausing and pulling off him for the moment. "What?" She wasn't sure what had thrown her more, the crassness or the request itself. It certainly wasn't anything she'd ever done, not with her relatively vanilla past.

Hannibal propped himself up on his elbows, giving her a confused look at her confused look. He would have thought that sort of thing was universally understood after everyone in Jr. High giggled over turning to page 69.

"If you swing around and put your ass up by my head, I can lick you while you suck me."

"No, I got that part, I've just..." God, she was blushing. On top of everything else, she was totally blushing and her mind was going in a million directions at once.

She shook her head and shrugged, "I've never done it before."

"Well then bring that ass up here and find out what you've been missing," Hannibal said with a grin. They were going to have so, so much fun together exploring new things.

Rachel's eyes widened a little and she had to repress another giggle as she moved as requested. Time for something new, then, okay. She had no idea how this was supposed to work, but she couldn't stop her body from being excited.

Meanwhile, she went back to stroking him, licking him root to tip as she tried to regain the rhythm she'd lost.

Hannibal repositioned himself a bit to make what he wanted to do a bit easier to accomplish before reaching up to grip her ass tightly. It was going to be really fucking difficult not to spank her like this, but he was pretty sure he could manage. What she was doing with her hands and mouth was definitely serving as an excellent distraction. If she kept that up it wouldn't be long before he came.

Leaning forward, he ran his tongue along her pussy, enjoying the taste and wetness of her. One hand reached around to play with her clit, he began to work toward getting her off again.

The new angle made doing what she was doing a little different. Not awkward, but different as she teased the length of him with her tongue again before sliding her mouth down over him, moving on him a little faster now. Damn if she didn't want to see his reaction when he came, not that it would be easy in the current situation, but she wanted to hear that lewd mouth moan again.

Of course, it didn't stop a moan of her own from ringing out in the room when those fingers found her already-sensitive nerves. Distracting didn't even begin to cover it as she had to focus to keep her body still enough to finish him off as he went back to teasing her.

Hannibal knew that he wasn't going to last long, he was far too aroused and she was pretty damn good at sucking his dick and he wanted to come so badly. As much as he wanted to keep licking up inside of her though, Hannibal wasn't so much an ass that he would ignore standard protocol of warning her that he was about to come.

Pulling his head back, he slipped a finger inside of her as he gave a loud moan when she did something particularly good.

"Fuck I'm going to come," he groaned. "Gonna come so hard from you sucking my cock."

Rachel let herself moan around the thickness on her mouth, pulling off a little just to breathe as she could feel him inside her. He definitely had an advantage of knowing how and where to touch her to make her fall apart, and damn if he wasn't trying to do it all again. She had to close her eyes for a moment just so she could pull herself together again because all her body wanted was more of that and she had other business to attend to.

Letting herself smile a little from his warning, she went back to him, stroking and sucking and going back to that place that had made him moan. She hit it again, and didn't intend to stop until he came.

"Oh you play dirty!"

He couldn't help moaning again, and the fact that she didn't slow down at all just added to the pleasure of it all. He loved it when a girl was willing to see it through to the end. With that thought, he realized he couldn't hold out any longer with what she was doing. With a loud cry his entire body tensed and he felt himself explode with pleasure. Fingers dug tightly into her hips as the pleasure pulsed through him, his orgasm hitting him hard and strong.

She was going to be bruised tomorrow, but she definitely didn't care, all she cared about was the feel of the man beneath her and the slightly smug knowledge that she'd done that. She swallowed him down, taking him through it the way he had for her, humming a little in satisfaction. She doubted he'd be satisfied for long and after what he'd been doing to her, she was perfectly find with that.

She pulled herself up a little so she could look over her shoulder at him, pausing just for a moment to note the odd tattoo low on his abdomen. Previously occupied, she hadn't really noticed it before, but she wasn't about to ask about it, not now. "Take it you enjoyed that?"

"Shit yes," Hannibal groaned, panting for a moment as he caught his breath. He was impressed by how she took him all and didn't miss a beat as he came. She definitely knew how to push his buttons when it came to sucking cock.

"Very good warm up for the main event," he added, sitting up as he leaned forward to wrap his arms around her and pull her close.

"Got any preference for being on top or not?"

Blushing, Rachel ducked her head a little as she admitted, "I kinda like being on the bottom, more." Feeling pinned, feeling a body - his body - pressing her into the mattress was a turn-on she could barely admit. She liked being man-handled a little, hell, she spent most of her life back home able to flip and break people like twigs, it was nice to just be.. taken, she guessed.

Not that she had the first fucking clue how to say that without sounding crazy. So instead she just leaned back against him, turning her head so she could nibble at his neck a little.

"Works for me," Hannibal said, craning his neck to give her better access for a moment before he expertly rolled, one hand lightly pressing at her to help her roll over until he was on top of her.

Hannibal was more used to being the bottom himself, and he had to admit he kind of liked it that way, but he was definitely capable of being on top. Whatever this girl wanted, he'd probably done it before and with how good she looked he doubted he'd have any trouble getting things going.

Leaning over her, he kissed her hard while he fumbled at the bedside table for a condom, his weight only half supported and pressing against her. She felt so good under him Hannibal wasn't having any trouble getting hard again for the next round.

Rachel smiled as he rolled them, already ready for the next round. He'd gotten her pretty good and ready as she'd had her lips around him and she writhed against him a little as she settled. Her hands started to play a little, fingertips tracing up and town his chest before she reached down to stroke him, a little surprised that he was getting hard again so soon.

She groaned against his lips, fighting him a little in the kiss, playing with him. It was a little challenge, one she wanted him to take and press her back. "Damn, you're built, what the hell do you do for a living anyway?" She nipped at him.

He loved how her fingers explored along his body as they kissed, lips and tongues teasing when she reached down to begin to stroke him.

"Sandwich artist," Hannibal said, taking the condom package and tearing it open with his teeth. Reaching behind her head, he fisted his fingers in her hair and pulled her close for a forceful kiss before letting her go and leaned back onto his legs so that he could slide the condom on.

"What about you? Gymnast?"

Rachel groaned loudly when pulled at her hair, her fingernails digging into the skin of his chest a little before he pulls away. Chuckling at his answer, she decided to give him a silly one of her own, "Sunday school teacher."

Of course, tonight she was acting like anything but, watching him roll the condom on with obvious interest and enthusiasm. Christ, but it was easy to forget how good it felt to just... let it all go. Have some fun and not worry about the next day.

"Oh I like that," he said, giving her an almost predatory grin. It was just as much a lie as his, only it was a hell of a lot sexier.

Once the condom was on, he leaned forward again to kiss along her breasts, slowly circling around her nipples with his lips before finally sucking and nibbling at them.

He loved how lean and firm she was underneath him, how he could feel her muscles shifting under him as he played with her body. God this was going to be fun.

"Christ you're good with those lips." She arched against him, feeling the electric rush of each nibble, increasing the ache she already feels. Her hands run down his back, dragging back upwards with her nails as she moves her hips, grinding against him a little. He had her hot and bothered and she care that he knew it.

No strings, no worries. Hell, she was pretty sure she'd forgotten to ask what his name was in her alcoholic rush to do something with her night.

Running an hand into his hair, she pulled a little to try and get him to look at her as she slid one of her legs over his hip, grinding again to feel the hardness of his cock rubbing against her. "Bet you're good with other things, too, huh?"

Hannibal gave a loud growl of pleasure as she tugged at his hair, letting her pull up his head so that his eyes were locked with hers. When she felt her grinding against him, Hannibal pressed back down with his hips, glad for the relief the friction brought. It wasn't enough though, and he wanted more, wanted to feel her surrounding him.

"I can do some seriously good shit with my elbow," he told her, grinning before giving her another hungry kiss as he reached between them and positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy, able to tell how slick it was even through the condom. God this was going to be a great fuck.

"Your elbow isn't-" Her comment was cut off by the kiss, hard and demanding and she was happy to oblige. He was full of rough edges and angles, muscle and strength and in a more reasoning moment, she'd realize that he was built a little like Korvus was. But this was not that moment, this was just heat and a need to be filled and pushed past her self-imposed limits.

And feeling him so close to where she wanted him was not cutting it as she arched her body against him again, urging him to just take her already.

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