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One Hell Of A Reunion
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S through Z › Silence of the Lambs/Hannibal/Red Dragon › Hannibal/Clarice
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
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5,275
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8
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I do not own The Silence of the Lambs, Hannibal, and/or Red Dragon, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 13
Just a alittle note this is as far as it goes since I haven't been able to write the final chapter
Hannibal smiled and turned at the sound of Clarice's voice, knowing it was the first time she called him by his first name. Clarice looked find, less stressed then earlier, she looked beautiful, even in what he considered normal clothes.
"Good afternoon, Clarice." Hannibal replied. Clarice looked around the kitchen, wondering what he was making. "What are you making?" hoping it wasn't one of his tastes.
"Clarice, you know you should have ask, it spoils the surprise." Hannibal said. "But be that as it may, it's not one of the things I eat." Hannibal reassuring Clarice. Clarice smiled. Hannibal smiled back saying. "Why don't you go into the dinning room, I'll bring lunch out.
Clarice went out to the dinning room to see acouple of lit candles on the table, sort of reminding her of the last meal they shared. This was almost a romantic setting. She sat in one of the chairs, really nervous, wondering what would happen afterwards, secretly hoping it would lead back into the bedroom.
Hannibal came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of what appeared to just be pain old tomato soup. "Oh tomato soup, I haven't had it in years." Hannibal looked at Clarice confused. "Why not Clarice?" Clarice looked at Hannibal. "Because I'm always work and so busy with it that I usually only get to eat fast food." Clarice confessed. "Why Clarice, I'm offended that you eat that kind of food. I don't consider it food."
Clarice laughed at that, know at what kind of food he liked. Both ate their soup in silence, wondering on what to do or say next. Clarice was the first to speak up. "I'm surprised you haven't ask the question yet."
Hannibal knew which question that was. "The question being why are you still a virgin? Yes I was wondering that and I'm guessing it went as far as those fumblings in the back seats of cars?" Hannibal said in his usual tone. Clarice knew he wasn't being mean or putting her down. "It did and I just wasn't interested in anyone at all, until now.
Hannibal looked up with a somewhat shocked look on his face. Clarice giggled. "I know your thinking why me, but your the only person I know who doesn't treat me as an object, you treat me like an equal. And somewhere in the seven years after you escaped, I fell in love with you and I don't expect for you to feel the same about me but."
Hannibal interrupted Clarice by kissing her very passionately, his hands stroking her face and neck and hers wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer. The kiss ended and Hannibal said. "But your wrong, I'm in love with you too." Clarice laughed and said. "I think the kiss convinced me, Hannibal." Clarice looked at him nervously. "Um what should we do now, I mean do we talk about it or go upstairs?" "I leave that decision up to you my dear Clarice." said Hannibal.
Clarice thought about it for only a minute and said. "I'd like to go upstairs and make love with you."
Hannibal look closely at Clarice and took one look in her eyes and could tell she wanted him,regardless of who he was.
"Only if you really want to, Clarice. Especially with what happen to you last night." Hannibal said concerned. "I'm very sure." Clarice told him,smiling.
Hannibal took ahold of Clarice's hand and led her upstairs,feeling her hands tremble. Clarice had to admit to herself,she was very scared. She knew that Hannibal wouldn't hurt her, but she heard all the horror stories about first times, but with Hannibal she wasn't worried.
They entered the room and Hannibal felt her hand shake ever more and there he knew they wouldn't go anything tonight. He turned around to see her biting her lip. "I'm sorry Hannibal but."
He just smiled at her. "I knew you'd change your mind before we got up here and that's ok." Clarice looked up and smiled. "You still want to lay beside me though?" she asked.
Hannibal just smiled and Clarice knew his answer.
Both undressed and got into bed, not bothering with pj's at all and just curled up in each others arms and layed there to think on the relationship that was starting between them.
Hannibal smiled and turned at the sound of Clarice's voice, knowing it was the first time she called him by his first name. Clarice looked find, less stressed then earlier, she looked beautiful, even in what he considered normal clothes.
"Good afternoon, Clarice." Hannibal replied. Clarice looked around the kitchen, wondering what he was making. "What are you making?" hoping it wasn't one of his tastes.
"Clarice, you know you should have ask, it spoils the surprise." Hannibal said. "But be that as it may, it's not one of the things I eat." Hannibal reassuring Clarice. Clarice smiled. Hannibal smiled back saying. "Why don't you go into the dinning room, I'll bring lunch out.
Clarice went out to the dinning room to see acouple of lit candles on the table, sort of reminding her of the last meal they shared. This was almost a romantic setting. She sat in one of the chairs, really nervous, wondering what would happen afterwards, secretly hoping it would lead back into the bedroom.
Hannibal came out of the kitchen carrying two bowls of what appeared to just be pain old tomato soup. "Oh tomato soup, I haven't had it in years." Hannibal looked at Clarice confused. "Why not Clarice?" Clarice looked at Hannibal. "Because I'm always work and so busy with it that I usually only get to eat fast food." Clarice confessed. "Why Clarice, I'm offended that you eat that kind of food. I don't consider it food."
Clarice laughed at that, know at what kind of food he liked. Both ate their soup in silence, wondering on what to do or say next. Clarice was the first to speak up. "I'm surprised you haven't ask the question yet."
Hannibal knew which question that was. "The question being why are you still a virgin? Yes I was wondering that and I'm guessing it went as far as those fumblings in the back seats of cars?" Hannibal said in his usual tone. Clarice knew he wasn't being mean or putting her down. "It did and I just wasn't interested in anyone at all, until now.
Hannibal looked up with a somewhat shocked look on his face. Clarice giggled. "I know your thinking why me, but your the only person I know who doesn't treat me as an object, you treat me like an equal. And somewhere in the seven years after you escaped, I fell in love with you and I don't expect for you to feel the same about me but."
Hannibal interrupted Clarice by kissing her very passionately, his hands stroking her face and neck and hers wrapping around his neck, pulling him closer. The kiss ended and Hannibal said. "But your wrong, I'm in love with you too." Clarice laughed and said. "I think the kiss convinced me, Hannibal." Clarice looked at him nervously. "Um what should we do now, I mean do we talk about it or go upstairs?" "I leave that decision up to you my dear Clarice." said Hannibal.
Clarice thought about it for only a minute and said. "I'd like to go upstairs and make love with you."
Hannibal look closely at Clarice and took one look in her eyes and could tell she wanted him,regardless of who he was.
"Only if you really want to, Clarice. Especially with what happen to you last night." Hannibal said concerned. "I'm very sure." Clarice told him,smiling.
Hannibal took ahold of Clarice's hand and led her upstairs,feeling her hands tremble. Clarice had to admit to herself,she was very scared. She knew that Hannibal wouldn't hurt her, but she heard all the horror stories about first times, but with Hannibal she wasn't worried.
They entered the room and Hannibal felt her hand shake ever more and there he knew they wouldn't go anything tonight. He turned around to see her biting her lip. "I'm sorry Hannibal but."
He just smiled at her. "I knew you'd change your mind before we got up here and that's ok." Clarice looked up and smiled. "You still want to lay beside me though?" she asked.
Hannibal just smiled and Clarice knew his answer.
Both undressed and got into bed, not bothering with pj's at all and just curled up in each others arms and layed there to think on the relationship that was starting between them.