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Chapter 3: This is our design

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Over the last few months, Will had started lowering the dose of his suppressants. Obviously, Alana had been of the idea of him taking them in the first place, at least until his wedding to Hannibal, in order to avoid them losing control and procreating while still single. Of course, Will now knew better, which was why he had been drinking less and less of the foul medicine. He needed to get his heat and soon.

So besides lowering his dosage he had also made sure to acquire heat inducers, just in case. Those had not been easy to come by and had cost an exorbitant amount of money, but nothing was good enough for his own happiness. In would all be worth it in the end. Now he just needed to wait for his body to be clean from the suppressants.

The chosen day was just after Alana left for a new shopping trip with her army of sycophants.

Will woke up bright and early and took a long bath, taking special care to wash off the scent blockers he used and leaving his skin as soft as possible. And just before leaving for breakfast, he swallowed two of the heat pills he had taken out the night before.

"Good morning." – he bid Hannibal as soon as he entered the dining room and kissed his fiancé's cheek, pressing his lips as close to his mouth as he could get away with. Hannibal responded by pulling the young man into his lap and kissing his lips heatedly. Will, delighted, responded in kind, rubbing his scent all over his man.

"Good morning, Will." – Hannibal said after releasing his lips, only to bury his head between his neck and shoulder and inhaling deeply. – "You smell divine, dearest."

"Thanks, Hann." – Will blushed, caressing the man's hair with his fingertips. – "Shall we eat?"

"Sure. Meanwhile you can tell me what you'd like to do today."

"I think I'd like to stay home today."

"Is everything ok?"

"Yes. I just feel like staying in today. I feel weird."- Will confessed.

"Weird?"

"I think I'm going to get the flu or something."

"You do seem a little flushed. It's better that we stay in."

"Are you staying with me?"

"Of course. Unless you don't want me to..."

"I want you to." – he smiled at his fiancé.

"Well then. Let's finish breakfast and find something we can do together."

"Thanks, sweety." – Will leaned over his seat and kissed Hannibal's cheek again. The alpha smiled back, pleased at having made his Omega happy.

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A couple hours later, the pills started working and Will began to feel feverish. They were just about to finish watching a film when Will suddenly stood up and ran to the nearest bathroom and lowered his pants, noticing his underwear was wet.

He was producing slick.

He was going into heat.

"Will are you ok?" – Hannibal asked from the other side of the door.

"Hannibal, don't come in." – Will warned him though he actually wanted him to enter and take him right there and then.

"Will, I can smell you. Oh, God, you smell amazing." – Hannibal tried to open the door and was on the verge of kicking it down in order to get to the delicious aroma of his betrothed. – "Open the door, Will."

"Hannibal..."

"Open the door, dearest."

A few seconds later, the door opened and there stood Will, naked as the day he was born, trembling with barely contained passion.

"Will..."

"I need you, Hannibal." – Will said, throwing himself into his beloved's arms. Hannibal caught him and carried him to his bedroom, laying him on the cool sheets and admiring the marvelous sight of the young man writhing on his bed.

"Hannibal... I need you... need you..."

All Hannibal wanted was to ravish the man under him, but just as he was about to do it, Alana's face came to his mind. He suddenly remembered her treacherous plan to dispose of Will and how she would react to the knowledge of him and Will consuming their relationship.

No. He would not allow anyone to hurt his Will. No one would hurt his perfect Omega.

Not even him.

"No, Will. We cannot do this." – he stood up and started pacing through the room.

"Hannibal, please. I need you."

"I can't, Will. Please go to your room and lock yourself in." – he pleaded, not daring to see the young man for fear of losing it and taking him. His smell was already driving him crazy and he wasn't sure how long he'd be able to contain himself.

"Please..." – Will was now kneeling on the bed, begging Hannibal to see him. To make love to him. To love him.

"Go, Will." – he repeated, unknowingly breaking Will's heart in the process. The young man, embarrassed and humiliated, stood from the bed and held onto the sheets to cover his body.

"Do you love Alana so much that you won't even allow me to fight for you?" – he asked in a broken voice.

"What?" - Hannibal turned to see him, finding Will closer to him than he expected.

"Is your affair with her so important that no matter what I do, you'll never see me as a potential mate?" – at Hannibal's stunned silence, he continued. – "I have tried anything in my power to show you we'd be perfect together and still you prefer her?"

"Will..."

"Answer me, Hannibal." – he urged him, trembling now in fear of the other's answer. His happiness depended on that answer. – "Tell me, please."

But Hannibal remained silent. And with that silence Will received his answer. He took one step back, the another and another and opening the door, he ran to his own room, heavy tears running down his face.

He was just about to close the door when Hannibal appeared, closing it with force.

"Get out... get out, Hannibal."

"Will, listen to me…"

"There's nothing to hear. Leave me alone."

"I can't do that, Will."

"Please, Hannibal..."

Hannibal silenced him with his lips. The Omega struggled in his grasp, but his heat and his love for the man won in the end. He hooked his arms around the other's neck and responded to his kiss eagerly.

"Please, Hannibal, don't leave me... never leave me..." – Will pleaded pecking his lips and rubbing himself against his hard body.

"Never. You are mine, Will. You will always be mine."

"And Alana?"

"To hell with Alana." – Hannibal surprised Will with his words. He stepped back and refused to allow Hannibal to come close to him, no matter how much he needed the man's presence near him that instant.

"Really, Hannibal? After being lovers for so long?" – Will questioned him.

"What are you talking about?"

"I saw you, Hannibal! I saw you two fucking in the piano room the night you denied me a kiss." – at his shocked expression, he carried on.- "And I figured out many things that made sense after that night."

"Will..."

"That's why I plan all this."

"Will..."

"I changed my clothes. I did everything I could to entice you. To show you I was the perfect person for you. That we were perfect for each other. Anything to keep you away from her and into my arms."

"Will..." – Hannibal tried to speak once more, but Will continued talking.

"And if nothing we have been going through these last months is true and it has been just a plan for you two to get rid of me then stop it. Leave me alone and I'll just leave this house forever." – Will claimed, barely holding himself together. He was shaking so bad and Hannibal's smell wasn't helping him. But he had to remain strong, at least until Hannibal left his room.

"You are not going anywhere, Will." - Hannibal imprisoned him in his arms, backing him into the edge of the bed and reclining him on it when his knees buckled. – "You are mine, Will. And I take care of what's mine."

"Alana won't..."

"Forget about Alana. By the time she returns to this house we will be mated and far away from here."

"Hannibal?"

"It's true, Will. I've been with her for a long time. Far more that what I feel comfortable admitting. Even when your father was alive." - Will was shocked and tried to free himself but the other man wouldn't budge. – "Listen to me, Will! I know I've done things that will shame me for the rest of my life. But having you here with me is not one of those things. I want you. I need you. I love you, Will."

"You love me?"

"Yes. I didn't realize how much until you left my room in tears." – he began, brushing away the remaining tears on his pretty face. – "But I can't let anyone hurt you. Not even me."

"You've never hurt me, Hannibal."

"I have, Will. I have been unfaithful to you and you have been nothing but sweet and caring and..."

"Shhh... what are we going to do now, my love?" – Will wondered, filled with trepidation. – "She would never let us get married. She'll never let you go."0

"Do you trust me?" – Hannibal asked him and he immediately nodded. - "Let's get married."

"What? Today?" – he was going into heat and couldn't leave the house until it had passed.

"No, not today, but as soon as your heat passes. Will you be my husband, William Graham?"

This was the first time Hannibal had talked about their marriage. Ever since the beginning of their courtship everything had been organized by Alana and according to her, all the planning took a long time and as such, their marriage had to wait. But now here was Hannibal wanting to get married as soon as possible. How could he say no to that?

"Yes. I'll marry you, Hannibal Lecter."

After that, no more words passed between the lovers. Hannibal pulled the sheet covering Will and admired his young, soft body before kissing him everywhere, from his lips to each of his toes. Will was a moaning mess by the end of such caresses and was all but begging Hannibal to take him.

The alpha lovingly prepared his virgin Omega, introducing one finger first, and then two and three. He also couldn't help groaning at the heat and the tightness of Will''s body, fearing shooting his load as soon as he penetrated his fiancée. That's why it was so important to him that Will orgasm first before claiming him. He needed to see him lost in ecstasy from his touch or he would go mad with pleasure.

Soon though, Will felt like screaming at Hannibal for taking so bloody long. But just as he was about to voice his displeasure, Hannibal changed his fingers with his cock, making Will see stars.

From then on, the two lovers lost themselves to each other. Hannibal felt the urge to mark Will, to not let him leave the room without visible marks of their joining. And Will was of the same mind, scratching his lover's back and arms every time the older man pushed into him.

"Hann... Hannibal... more... harder..." – he kept pleading, needing his Alpha to ruin him completely.

"Will..." – Hannibal complied with his wishes, needing to prove to his mate that he could give him everything he wanted from him.

"Breed me, my love. I wanna have your pups. Give me your pups."

"Yes. Yes... you are going to give me gorgeous children." – Hannibal roared, pulling out of Will and turning him around, thrusting inside him and begining to move instantly. Will could only hold onto the sheets, moaning hysterically at the new angle and depth of the penetration.

"Take me, William. Take my knot."

"Yes... yes! Yes! Give me your knot!"

"Good Omega... perfect Omega... taking my knot so good..."- Hannibal groaned, holding onto the other's hips to push deeper and faster into him. He could feel his release getting closer and needed Will to come with him.

"I'm... I'm coming... oh, God... Hannibal!" – Will screamed, staining the sheets with his seed and immediately feeling Hannibal's knot entering him, followed by the essence that would now identify him as his mate. And when Hannibal bit his neck, he didn't feel any pain. He was so turned on that the bite only enhanced his orgasm, almost rendering unconscious.

Both men lay down on the bed, waiting for their breaths to calm down. Hannibal, not wanting to crush Will under him, moved them to their sides, licking his neck to close his bonding bite.

"Are you ok, dearest?" – he asked, caressing Will's belly, imagining that a new life was beginning to take root in the young man's womb.

"Perfect, my love. It was perfect." – Will sighed, covering Hannibal's hand with his own. – "Thank you."

"Once your heat is done, we will get married." – Hannibal started revealing his plans, certain that Will needed to be taken away from that house. – "We'll go wherever you want. You''ll be able to continue your studies. We'll buy a large house and fill it with children and laughter and love…"

"What about my inheritance? Alana will never want me to have my father's fortune. Hers is nothing compared to mine."

"You know once you marry you shall receive it. Or if you'd prefer it, let her have it, Will. I'll take care of you. I'll give you everything your heart desires." – He reminded him, as he was also heir to his deceased family's fortune.

"No! Once we get married, I will fight her for what is mine. For what was my father's. And she can rot in hell for all I care."

"Then I'll help you achieve it." – Hannibal promised. – "I'll help you get what is yours."

Will only smiled, hiding his face in the pillow. Now that he was finally mated, it was only a matter of time for him to have it all.

Soon Alana would regret trying to take his mate from him.

Soon they would get married and begin their happily ever after.

Soon he would be carrying his Alpha's child.

Soon they would live in a different city, in a different country, in a house full of love and with their children living happy and free of unscrupulous people.

Will would make sure of that.

And his future husband would too.

But for now, he could rest peacefully, waiting for their next round of sex, sure in the knowledge that he was now under his Alpha's protection and he would never, never let anything bad happen to him.

It was his design.

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A/N: This was the ending of this little story of mine. R&R! :D