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"There is that," Mac agrees. "But if you wanted a little more, I wouldn't say no to that either. If you're interested?"

"I think I'm definitely interested," he said, hands moving down from her neck to her back, his fingers kneading deeply into the muscles there as he scooting forward so she could feel just how interested he was pressing into her.

Mac turns then. As nice as the massage feels, she'd rather have something else at the moment and it feels like Hannibal might oblige her. She slides her arms around his neck.

"How much advantage am I allowed to take?"

Well, this seemed like it was going rather well. He was more than happy to go beyond just a massage and she had made it clear she didn't have a boyfriend.

"As much as you want. There are a lot of advantages you can take with me," he said, wrapping his arms around her waist to pull her onto his lap to kiss her.

Mac thinks this is probably the stupidest thing she has done since coming to the island but since it isn't as stupid as cheating on Will and it doesn't hurt anyone, she is determined not to feel guilty. She leans in to kiss him, only slightly nervous about it.

Hannibal reached up and slid on hand into her hair, humming a bit as he kissed her. He could sense her hesitation but figured that the best way to help her with that was to not pressure her but not stop either.

His other hand pressed against her lower back, fingers working the muscles just above her ass.

Mac relaxes then, giving over to the kiss and just fucking enjoying herself for once. She hasn't really enjoyed things as much as she should since coming to the island and she strongly suspects it's a holdover from back home, where overindulgence usually led to trouble. Besides, Will was in the tabloids often enough for the both of them and she had no need to start up.

She whimpers a little and deepens the kiss.

When she deepens the kiss, Hannibal responded in kind, tongue pressing against her lips as he gave a slow roll of his hips against her. Now she felt like she had relaxed some, although he planned to wind her up in a different way.

The hand on her back reached down to squeeze her ass, Hannibal enjoying the feel of it. They were definitely going to have a lot of fun.

Okay, now that was getting somewhere and maybe she is getting a little more wound but it's definitely a goal at the moment and not something to avoid. "You're fantastic at this," she whispers before kissing him again. Mac's never been very good at being quiet for much of anything but sex outside of a private bedroom sort of mandates it.

"I am very, very motivated," he told her, smiling as he kissed her back a little bit more passionately, glad that she seemed to be enjoying this. He was pretty sure that how much he was enjoying this was very evident as it pressed up against her, but he could probably stand to let her know.

"Fuck you feel good though."

"Could feel better. I brought condoms." Mac is actually somewhat glad she planned for this because she'd hate herself if they had to stop right now. "I'm like a girl scout or something. All...prepared."

"Hey, so did I, go us," Hannibal said, kissing down her neck as his other hand moved down from her hair to her breasts. He squeezed them, careful to keep away from touching the nipples, making sure the only contact they got for the moment was when they brushed up against his own chest.

"Was thinking you could sit on the edge though and just let me go to work on you with my mouth. Get between your legs and fuck you with my tongue..."

That actually catches her off guard for a moment because she hadn't expected it. "You are full of surprises, aren't you? I am happy to admit I completely underestimated you." She grins a little and shifts so she can sit where he's suggested.

"That sounds brilliant."

"And you already thought it was going to be pretty good, didn't you?" he said, giving her a wink before he shifted himself around in front of her.

One thing about having a psychotic, murderous, completely selfish bitch of an ex is that you got really good at oral. It was one of the things Hannibal didn't regret about his time with Danica.

Pushing her legs a bit further apart he leaned down and began to slowly kiss up the inside of one of her legs while his hand massaged up the other.

Mac isn't sure there's a woman alive who doesn't like this particular activity but she's always been incredibly fond of it and tends to pick men who aren't. Finding someone who seems to genuinely enjoy making their partner feel good is an unexpected surprise.

She threads her hand in his hair and toys with it a little. "Exceeds expectations. High marks."

Hannibal moved his mouth higher up her leg, hooking one of her legs over his shoulder to give him better access. He gave a small growl of pleasure as she played with his hair, almost like a dog being scratched behind the ears.

"I've always done really well on oral exams," he murmured, grinning up at her before moving his mouth higher and giving a slow lick up her slit while one hand slid up to play with her breasts.

Mac bites back her response to that; extraneous words aren't really necessary and she probably doesn't need to get loud right now when conceivably anyone could run across them. Instead, she nods and shifts her hips so she can get that much closer.

"Show me what you've got, then."

Hannibal growled happily as she shifted her hips closer, more than happy to have an eager subject. He almost lazily licked up along her opening, making sure the entire length of his tongue ran along her clit. The hand by her breasts brushed a thumb softly against one of her nipples while his other supported her lower back, holding her close to him.

That makes it much harder to keep quiet and Mac bites her lip to try and hold back from crying out. It just feels too good and she can't really hold on any longer.

"Jesus Christ, yes."

Okay, now they were getting somewhere. Verbal confirmation of things he thought she'd like was definitely appreciated. Hannibal repeated the action, slightly faster this time and adding a flick of his tongue to her clit at the end. He did it again and again until he was rapidly licking her clit as he slid a finger up inside her.

"Oh my God, right there. If you stop, I'll kill you." Perhaps not literally, but it did feel amazing and Mac isn't really willing to give that up at the moment. She shifts that much closer and barely refrains from pushing his head down. "Right there."

Hannibal had absolutely no plans to stop anytime, but hearing her start talking more and press herself closer was definitely a bonus. Grinning against her he continued to flick his tongue along her clit and slide his finger in and out of her. The hand on her breast switched to the other one, not wanting to neglect either side, and began to play with her nipple there.

That's enough to actually push her over the edge and Mac manages not to cry out too loudly before gripping his hair to push him away. Too much stimulation afterward has always made her uncomfortable.

"Jesus. You should be outlawed for that."

Hannibal chuckled and grinned at her, mote than pleased with both th results and with how she had shoved him away. Had to like a woman who didn't mind taking control.

"Maybe I am, Council Member. I might be a very dangerous outlaw, running from the IPD for providing oral orgasms that exceed expectations. Gonna turn me in?"

Mac ruffles his hair. "Hmm, maybe not if you pay me a bribe. I could be persuaded to be quiet."

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