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If anyone has any requests, lemme know. There really isn’t much of a limit on what I am willing to do. So long as you’re detailed and know what you want, I got you :)

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Teachers Pet

Summary: This is a request given to me by a very good friend of mine. Enjoy :) (written in first person pov.)

Warnings: Degrading, mentioning of breeding, and light slapping.

The day dragged by painfully slow, hours spent just trying to piece together key details in the Chesapeake Ripper case. Even after all the countless murders, we’ve always been left with nothing. No evidence of any kind. The endless cycle of dead ends is beginning to become exhausting, but there is one thing that makes it all worth it— or should I say there is one person. His name is Will Graham. Ever since I was assigned to help on the case, his name and gorgeous face has never left my mind. Will is rather quiet, reserved, but very intelligent. Will is truly one of a kind in the sense that he is gifted. He is able to notice things that no one else does, he sees things from a different perspective. Some would say he sees things from the killers perspective. It’s like his talent.

However, with that being said, I am aware of how unethical it is to be interested in your coworker but I can’t help it. The man is perfectly imperfect and I love that about him. From the way he dressed, to the way he smiled (which was rare) and down to the very way he speaks—I can’t help but be drawn to him. From time to time I would sneak into his room while he was occupied giving a lecture just to see him, to watch him teach. He doesn’t believe it but he is an amazing teacher. The last time I came in during one of his lectures Will caught me and told me that he’d appreciate if I didn’t show up unannounced. At the time I didn’t think anything of it but he’s still never told me why.

Just to mess with him as a lighthearted joke, I decided to do the same thing today. Near the end of his lecture I quietly walked in and stood at the door with my arms crossed. I smiled when we made eye contact, noticing how he seemed to pause for a moment before finishing what he was saying. I chuckled softly and bit my lip, watching him with a smirk on my face. He was adorable.

At the end of his lecture everyone began gathering their belongings and making their way out of the room. Instead of leaving like the rest of them, I stayed. I knew I had some time to kill and I was sure he did too. Besides, a little bit of time alone wouldn’t hurt, would it?

“Great job today, Will.” I made my way towards him with my arms still crossed over my chest. “Well thank you Mady,” Will said formally as he leaned against his desk. “But I do recall telling you not to show up announced, did I not?” He asked, carefully adjusting his glasses. “Mmm, you did? I don’t recall,” I said jokingly with a grin on my face. I stood beside him and gave him a slight nudge. “How come, though? Why don’t you want me coming around?”

Will looked at me and then back down at his shoes. “Because-“ He fully stood up, no longer leaned against his desk. He took a step closer and gently placed his hands on my hips to fully push me onto his desk. “You’re very distracting, Mady. I can’t have you distracting me with your presence.” Will gripped my hips and pulled my lower half closer to him. “Why do you come down here anyways, hm? You’re the only one who does.”

His touch and the close proximity made my head spin. This felt too good to be true. “I just want to see you, Will. I like watching you teach..” My voice grew quieter the longer I stared into his eyes. They were so pretty, everything about him was. Will smirked, tucking his bottom lip in between his teeth. “Is that so? I take it that you want me all to yourself.” I quietly gasped when Will leaned in, his face so close that I could almost feel his lips graze mine. “I’ve been wanting you all to myself since the day you came in Jack’s office.”

Without hesitation I immediately grabbed onto his tie and pulled it, jerking his lips onto mine. We shared a heated kiss, neither of us taking a moment to breathe in between. It didn’t matter, we didn’t need to breathe. All we needed was our lips connecting and each other’s taste. I was so lost in our kiss that I almost didn’t notice Wills hands on me, sliding off my jacket and letting it fall to the ground.

“Wait, wait, wait-“ I pulled away from our kiss, still being able to taste him on my lips. “Are we really doing this right now?” I was so shocked at how eager Will was that I almost forgot where we were. “I can’t wait any longer, I need you now baby. I don’t care who comes in, I don’t care if we get caught. I want you right fucking now,” Will jerked my hand into his and place it on his bulge. I blushed at just how hard he was, I could tell he wanted this, we both did. “You feel what you do to me? I want you to get on your knees.” Will’s tone was harsh and demanding, and his gaze was sharp and fixated. Just before I sunk down to my knees I decided to gently rub his bulge, adding just enough pressure to tease him. I smirked when I heard him mutter something under his breath, coming out as almost a soft whine. “Fuck..” he said just a bit louder, swallowing hard when his cock twitched.

I then got down on my knees, looking up into his eyes. Will’s once brown eyes seemed much darker, almost black. “I want you to unzip my pants, but I don’t want you to take your eyes off of me. Understand?” Will asked as he took off his belt and placed it on his desk. I nodded submissively and began working to unbutton his pants. I was just about to unzip them but before my fingers could even come into contact with the zipper, he gripped my chin. “No, no- with your teeth.” His grip tightened on my chin only for a brief moment. I once again nodded, letting out a soft whine when he pulled away.

I pressed my thighs together, desperate for any bit of pleasure. This had to be the only time was thankful for my thick thighs, they made it much easier to get friction. Because I was only getting needier, I quickly latched onto the zipper and began slowly unzipping his pants, his eyes never leaving mine. “Now…” Will moved his boxers aside and took his hard cock out, the tip almost pressed against my lips. “Show me how bad you want my cock.” I wasted no time and immediately took him in my mouth. Because of his impressive length and girth it was hard to take all of him in at once, but I still tried. The salty taste of his precum made me moan against him, the sensation causing Will to moan as well.

I sucked him slowly, trying to take all of him in my mouth without choking. Then suddenly, without any time to adjust, Will gripped onto my hair and began pushing my head up and down at a fast pace. I began choking and gagging around him, my eyes filling with hot tears. “Fuck yes, baby. You’re such a good slut for me. That’s all you are.” He grunts out, the feeling of his tip hitting the back of my throat causing him to jerk his hips forward. Thankfully, after a couple more thrusts, Will pulled out of my mouth. “Tell me how much you want it.” He reached down and rubbed my bottom lip that was covered in my own saliva. “I want it so-so bad,” I coughed, trying to recover from the literal abuse he put my throat through. “Please Will, use me.” I pleaded with him, being able to feel my own wetness in my panties. I would be surprised if I wasn’t completely soaked.

As if Will had read my mind, he jerked me up from the floor and put me on the desk. I gasped when his large hands began unbuttoning my maroon shirt. “You have no idea how much I’ve thought about this,” Will said as he leaned in to press his plump lips on my neck. “That’s why I asked you not to come to my lectures. I can’t teach when all I can think about is fucking you senseless.” I smirked and gently placed my hand on his still very hard cock, stroking him slowly. “If that were the case, we should have done this much earlier.” My almost cocky attitude went out the window as soon as I felt him stick his hand down my pants and rub me through my panties. I bit my lip to suppress a moan and pulled my hand away from his cock. “You’d like that wouldn’t you? I can feel how wet you are through your panties.”

Once again, Will left me with nothing when he pulled his hand out of my pants. I almost whined again, wanting to pout from the loss of contact. That was soon forgotten when he practically jerked my pants and panties off of me, throwing them aside carelessly. I leaned back and gripped onto his desk when he opened my legs, the cold air hitting my exposed cunt almost immediately. “You’re soaked, all for me.” Will smirked and gently pushed me down so my back was flat against his desk. Without a word Will dipped in between my thighs and began kissing my folds, licking them after every kiss. “Fuck—Will…” I moaned when he began circling his tongue around my clit, lacing my fingers in his fluffy brown hair.

Will moaned when I tugged on it, taking my clit into his mouth while doing so. He sucked my clit hard, lapping up my juices every chance he got. “Your mouth feels so fucking good- yes, baby.” I looked down so I could see him, watching as his tongue worked against my sex. Just when I thought the pleasure couldn’t get any stronger, he gripped my hips and pulled my cunt closer to his face and began flicking my clit with his tongue faster. “Ah—Will!” My legs began closing around his head, his tongue flicking every nerve so perfectly. If he kept this up, there would not only be a mess on his desk but his face too.

“Do you want to cum for me, baby?” Will pulled back, licking my juices off of his lips. I nodded eagerly, my legs almost trembling. “P-Please let me cum, I need to.” I was so sure that he would let me, but I was proven wrong when he pulled away completely. “What an eager little whore.” He chuckled darkly while unbuttoning his shirt. “You think I’d let you cum that easily?” He asked teasingly, stepping in between my thighs. “I can’t let you do that, honey. You wanna know why?” He questioned again, this time pressing his hard tip against my entrance, “Because I want to feel you cum around my cock.”

I shuttered at the feeling of his tip against my entrance, being able to feel just how hard it was. Judging by the amount I struggled with sucking him, I knew this was going to be painful but I didn’t care. I needed him and I needed him now. “Will, please. Fuck me” I whined and wrapped my legs around his waist in an attempt to pull him closer. “Needy little whore..” He said before rubbing his tip against my clit just to tease me even more. Then, without any warning, he slid inside me almost as deep as he could go. “Fuck babe, your cunt feels so good around me. It’s like you were made for me, made to be my fucktoy.” He began thrusting at a steady pace.

“Oh my—“ I threw my head back, being cut off by another moan when I felt him fully bottom out inside me. He was extremely deep, it was almost as if I could feel him in my lower stomach. I looked up at him to see he was already looking at me, biting his lip to hold back moans. “More, give me more.” Will wasted no time and immediately began pounding me harder and faster, letting out soft moans and grunts every now and then. “Look at you,” He placed his hand around my neck and began choking me. “So wet for me, taking my cock like the cock hungry slut you are for me.” I felt a slap to my cheek, just hard enough to sting slightly. That only made me wetter, so wet that I could hear each time he fully thrusted inside me. “I’m gonna fuck a baby into you—fuck yes, I am.”

Just when I thought he couldn’t get any hotter, he leaned forward so his face was mere inches away from mine. “Who do you belong to?” He asked, his pace never slowing. As much as I wanted to answer him it was hard, every time I tried I was interrupted by my own moans. “I belong—ah—I belong to you, Will.” I clenched around his cock, earning a deep growl from him. “That’s my good girl, my good little cumslut.” He slapped me once again, gripping my chin immediately afterwards. “Look at me, I want to see your pretty face when you cum around my cock.” Him saying those words was all it took for me. Moments later I was cumming around his cock, ecstasy coursing through me as I moaned his name over and over. Almost immediately after I came I felt him cum inside me, his thrusts slowing and his hips stuttering against mine. “Mady—fuck yes.” Will moaned when he came, still managing to fuck me through his orgasm.

I expected him to stop right away but he didn’t, he kept going. The more he fucked me, the louder I became. At this point I didn’t care who heard me, all I cared about was Will and how amazing his cock felt inside me. When it got to be too much for both of us Will slowly pulled out of me, looking down to watch as his thick cum slowly seeped out of me and onto his desk. I let out a sigh of relief when he pulled out of me, the overstimulation becoming too much for me. My poor legs were trembling and my body felt like jello.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.” Will said quietly as he quickly dressed himself. I almost laughed at how funny he looked with his pants barely buttoned and his shirt still completely opened. Because he didn’t have anything else he chose to help me clean up using tissues. When we were both finished and clean, the room grew completely silent for a moment. “So…” I sat down in his chair “Where do we go from here?” I was hoping that we wouldn’t leave it here, I didn’t want this just to be sex. I never have.

“Well I was hoping that maybe we could go out sometime.” Will smiled at me and leaned down. Just as I was about to respond I was interrupted by a soft yet passionate kiss. This kiss was much different than the previous one we shared earlier. This one wasn’t filled with complete lust and desperation, it was far more affectionate. When he pulled away I grinned and nodded, happy to see that we were on the same page. “I would love that..”

[kaylee12356]

House Visit: Pt 1

Summary: After many missed sessions with Dr. Lector, he grows suspicious. At first he thought it was nothing, thinking maybe you were busy and life had just gotten in the way. But what will be said when he shows up at your door looking for answers?

Hannibal sat at his desk with a pen in his hand, looking down at his schedule for the day. He hummed at the sight of your name on his calendar and the time you were supposed to arrive. Up until a month ago you were always on time, you never missed a session. But lately something was off. You hardly returned his calls to reschedule and when you did reschedule you never showed. Normally any amount of cancellations wouldn’t bother him but with you, it did. He found it odd how one of his patients, his favorite, suddenly stopped coming.

Per usual, Hannibal waited for your arrival but was once again disappointed when you didn’t show. All the other times he gave you the benefit of the doubt, but this time that wasn’t the case. When his last patient left he gathered his belongings and left. Normally he’d go home but today he had something, more like someone on his mind that made him choose not to go his normal route. If you wouldn’t come to him for your sessions, he was going to bring them to you.

While Hannibal made his way to your home, you on the other hand were sitting in your living room with nothing on but a robe. You looked down at your phone and sighed, the reminder about your session with Dr. Lector still in your notifications. You almost felt bad for missing as many sessions as you have, especially without a word—but, there was a reason. The reason was one you surely didn’t want to admit to him, or even yourself. Lately you’ve contemplated telling him that you’d no longer need him as your psychiatrist but that wasn’t entirely true. It wasn’t that you needed him per se, you just didn’t want to stop seeing him.

Hannibal was an amazing psychiatrist who has been such a help to you overtime, almost six months. But there was something you hadn’t told him, something that made you want to see him for all the wrong reasons. So, you thought it would be best to distance yourself until you got enough courage to tell him what was really going on—if you ever decided to. You were just about to call it a night and get into bed, that was until you saw headlights outside your window. Turning off the TV, you stood up from your couch and walked to the front door. You weren’t the most social person so it was extremely odd for someone to be showing up at your house unannounced, especially at this time of night.

When you opened your door you were shocked at the sight. You could have slammed the door and hid out of embarrassment. What the hell was he doing here? It wasn’t that you weren’t happy to see Dr. Lector, you definitely were, it was just that you weren’t prepared.

“Dr. Lector, w-what are you doing here?” You opened up the door further, hoping the darkness from the night would hide your rosy cheeks. “If you won’t come to me, I’ll come to you,“ he stopped at the door, looking at you with a soft smile. “May I come in?” You nodded and stepped aside. “So..” Hannibal turned to you. “Why haven’t you been attending our sessions? Did I do something wrong, darling?”

The nickname caught you off guard as soon as it fell from his perfect lips. Hannibal watched as you made your way back to your living room, he slowly followed behind you almost like a predator stalking their prey. “Reasons..” you said softly as you sat down on your couch. Hannibal did the same, sitting beside you with his body turned towards yours. “Yes, I suppose there are reasons for everything. But what I want to know is why.” You could tell Hannibal was genuinely curious but you didn’t know why. Normally if you stopped attending sessions with any other psychiatrist or therapist that would be the end of it, nothing more. So why was he being so persistent?

Because you knew it was only the right thing to do, you decided to bite the bullet and tell him. “Well, I feel that you can’t help me-” his expression didn’t change in the slightest, only his gaze sharpened at your words. “And it’s not because of your abilities as a psychiatrist, not at all. It’s because I find it hard to focus on getting better when all I can really focus on is you.” You finished, hoping he would understand where you’re coming from.

At first he was completely still, not giving anything away as to what was going through his mind. “I already knew,” Hannibal gently placed his hand on your knee. “I’ve known for quite some time now. But, I believe I could still be of help to you, Y/N. I could help you in many ways if you’d allow me to.” Hannibal’s tone lowered as he spoke those last words. You looked down at his hand that was placed on your knee and then back into his eyes. You weren’t sure but it seemed like he wasn’t talking about therapy anymore.

His tone, the feeling of his large hand on your knee, the look in his eyes—it was almost too much for you. Why did he have to be so gorgeous all the time? “I’d like that. I want your help.” You nodded and placed your hand on his. Hannibal smiled and stood up from his spot on the couch. “Good..” He stood in front of you and reached for your cheek. He ran his thumb over your bottom lip softly, looking down at you with a smirk. He was tempted to push deeper and press his thumb past your lips but he didn’t. Instead, he pulled away before things could go any further. If he acted on his temptations, he wouldn’t be going home anytime soon. Instead, you’d be bent over your couch with your hands held behind your back with his cock shoved deep inside you. As much as he wanted that, he felt that it was more appropriate to wait.

“Whenever you’re ready, call me.” Hannibal made his way to the door, your footsteps following closely behind him. “I’ll be waiting.”