[Supper;] [LufferlyHannibal]

[Zoey]

She smiled as he said that she was welcome to stay I want to. She said and watched as he dug through thr clsoet. She tilted her head as she saw all blakc. She grinned giggling. She noticed he had sighed as she had kissed his neck. She would rember that. She nodded in thanks taking the t-shirt and pulled off hers. She put it on. It was a good fit..would have been better if she didn't have a rack XD. But it was only a wee bit short. She looked as he held up shorts and pants. She rolled her eyes smiling and went to his drawer..the boxer drawer. She pulled out some red ones with black hearts on it. She laughed nad pulled off her pants quickly putting them on nodding Much better. She walked over to him taking his hands

Her stomach felt better. Sure it would be sore for a week..but she felt better. She kissed him deeply pulling him clsoe. She didnt care that she was in pain. She needed him. She pput her free hand on his hips and then looked into his eyes Do you lvoe me? She asked lightly. She smiled as he said the slave comment giggling. She would also only have it that way. She looked at him and stroked the bakc of his neck looking into his eyes as the sunlgiht hit them in the middle of his room. She nuzzled her nose into his neck kissing that same spot.

I love you.

[Hannibal Casry]

For a second it hadn't occurred to him that just because it was tight on him that it would be looser on her. He was flat, thankfully, and she well... wasn't. If she wanted a bigger shirt, he had some other ones. He had plenty of other ones. Some had smart ass sayings on them... others had sayings that were not found funny by the majority of the normal society, but he found them hilarious... You know a guy's normal closet. "OK, well, as long as you’re comfortable I suppose." he said with a laugh as he seen the ones she picked out. Out of all the black ones, the skull covered ones, the flaming, poker, rip your eyes out boxers that he had, she picked the ones with hearts on them. What were they doing right on top anyhow? He hadn't worn those in a while... Hmm.... He smiled and laced his fingers around hers as she took his hands.

Their lips met, and Hannibal leaned into the kiss a bit, as she pulled him closer. His hand rested on her waist as her free hand found his hips. The two stood close, kissing the other passionatly. Hannibal looked at her as she pulled away from their kiss and looking into his eyes, asking if he loved her. A gentle smile crossed over his pale features. "Yes... I love you a lot." he said, still with that really gently and lovable smile. Her hands brushed against the back of his neck, sending a chill down his spine. "I love you too..." he said, his words dropping off a bit as her lips touched his neck again. the smile remained on his face as he kissed her back, letting his lips make a trail from her neck and up her chin to her lips once more.

[Zoey]

She shivered as he said yes he loved her alot and smiled. She moaned soflty as he kised down her neck then to her lips. She kissed him again smiling as he commented on her boxers. She liked them. They suited him and her. She heard her stomach growl and pulled bakc putting a hand to it Well if you want any loving i thnk you should feed the provider. She grinned looking at him. She felt her hair. Dear god..how could he still think she was gorgeous? She smiled and took his hand walking slowly to the steps. She took a dee breath then turned to him I jsut thought of something. She was walking down the steps backwards..slowly holding his hands Jake. THe word was harsh and had a hint of fear in it.

She wlked him down the stiars slowly wincing sometimes but remained steady. He will come back Hannibla..i don't want him to hurt you. She pulled him into the kitchen and stopped. She sighed looking down at her feet then her stomach. She rembered him kicking her and winced. TEars filled her eyes. She sniffed slightly I don't want to be hurt any more. She wrapped his arms around her crying into his chest. God she was a ball of emotions!

[Hannibal Casry]

“Hmm… I guess I could provide the provider with food… It depends on what she wants though.” he said with a smile as he looked at her. Her stomach was loud, but she probably hadn’t eaten since their meeting at McDonald’s today. He hadn’t either, but Hannibal could go for a few days without eating. Granted that wasn’t healthy, but he could. He watched as she felt her hair. He didn’t care how she looked right now. She was gorgeous inside and out. Besides, if she wanted she could have a solo shower, or one like before. Didn’t matter to him at all really. He needed one too, not saying he smelled bad, oh no. She took his hand and the two walked down the stairs. Eek that was rough. It hurt him to hold onto her hand and to walk down the stairs. He was kind of bent a little, keeping his hand with hers and stairs were quite awkward when you hurt all over.

“Why are you thinking of Jake?” he asked quietly, looking over at her as she walked down the stairs backward. “Nicky, there’s not many more ways I can get hurt. I have been tied down and beaten, knocked out and worse… I’m not afraid of him, and I’m not letting him hurt you any longer…” Hannibal said, looking at her with loving eyes. The two stopped in the kitchen and she wrapped his arms around her, and cried into his chest. Hannibal held Nicky close, letting her cry. Cry it all out, he’s there for her. He hated seeing her cry, but if she needed to cry he wouldn’t judge her. He’d help her through the best he could, and if he couldn’t do his best then he’d give it all he’s got. “I won’t let him hurt you anymore. He doesn’t know where we are now, and if you want you can stay here with me for a while. We can get some of your things tomorrow and you can stay here. I have another bedroom in my apartment so you could keep your stuff in there, since my closet is full.” he said, whispering to her. She was crying and he just whispered gently. He’d let her stay as long as she needed, for he didn’t want her to get hurt.

[Zoey]

She sniffed as he spoke in gentle tones to her. Gd..she was so in love with him. She nodded looking at him and smiled wiping her tears Gee im not that strong am i? Always crying? She sniffed nad looked up at him. She ahd to stop talking about Jake. He scared her for gods sake. She kenw Hanibal would never let him touch her again. She nodded Soup..something soft for our stomachs..if you want. She kissed him once more before pulling back and sat down wincing. THe woodenchair was rough on her but she would survive. She heard him talk about being tied down nad beaten and images flashed through her head. HE was so strong..that it seemed impossible for anoyone to bring him down.

She sighed running hands through her hair i tihnk we both need a long shower. She smirked weakly looking at him. God..she had wanted to shower with him again since last time. But if he wan ted soo that was fine too. She swallowed and felt her dry throat. Arrggg. She looked at Chance in his cage and knelt down beside him sighing Hey buddy..please dont hate me.. She pulled a dog treat from the box beside his kennel and plopped it in smiling weak.y God she would get this dog to trust her. She was determined

[Hannibal Casry]

"A lot of people see it as a strength to be able to cry. I can't cry. I don't like crying, because all my life it has been a weakness, but you being able to be so open about your emotions, I envy you for it." He said quietly. That was the truth. He didn't show his tears. Never did he ever want to. Every time he cried things got worse for him. Whether he was picked on more in school, or the beatings lasted longer with his father. The whole world loved to see Hannibal cry. It made everything more fun when he cried. It seemed impossible was the key phrase. Hannibal had been taken down rather easily. At first he was willing pinned down, but after a few hours, he was done. He didn't want anything anymore and he'd fought Lesly, but the man had no struggle in taking Hannibal down and tying him up. "Soup sounds good." he said, finding a can opener and started to fix the soup that she had pulled out earlier.

"I was thinking that. I'm gonna need a shower tonight, or I'll be terrible tomorrow. My hair will be greasy and I won't look very pretty." he said with a laugh. A nice long shower with Nicky would be nice. It would ease their muscles too. Hot water always made your body feel better after being hurt. He leaned up against the counter while the soup was cooking and watched her try to make friends with Chance the chicken dog. Yes he teased the dog, but he'd always love the gentle creature.

Chance growled but as soon as Nicky got closer he squeezed back into the corner of his cage. He was only 7 months old, but he was about 3/4 full grown. He still had a little bit to go before he was all grown. The brown and white dog sat in the corner; his dark brown eyes were sad and scared. Floppy ears perked up as he watched the cookie drop onto the floor of his cage. The little bone shaped treat drew his attention, and he crawled across the floor of the cage to get the treat and then receded back to his corner.

[Zoey]

She looked at Hannibal as he said he envied her. She smield and then turned back to Chance. She frowned as he growled but took the treat Por guy.. she whispered lookinga t him Its ok Chance..im not going to hurt you.. She slightly opened the cage sitting in front of it. She looked as he started the soup. God it smelled good. She listened to the water boil and looked back at Chance as he spoke of a shower. Him? Not pretty? She laughed Puhlease..your the hottest man alive. She smiled looking at him. She then examined Chance. God she wanted to soothe the dog. It made her want to cry everytime an animal growled at her. Since she was proabl spending alot of time here she wanted the dog to like her.

She whistled to chance extending her arm smiling then looked at Hannibal I think we should go tomorrow then to get my stuff. she said in agreement. She sighed and thoguht about her house. She had wanted a dog..but her father had never let her have one. God her father. She winced at the thought and sighed Hannibal...did i ever tell you of my brother? She smiled leaning back. Her brother. God she loved him His name is Mike..youd love him...he's married and has 3 kids. He always protected me from my dad when i was younger..even if he got whipped for it. she sighed frowning. Mike was such a good guy. And attractive. With jet black hair and ice blue eyes..its no wonder his wife made a right choice.

[Hannibal Casry]

"A hot man with greasy, nasty hair is nothing..." he said with a laugh, but it was true. He loved his hair, but it just wasn't the same if it was weighed down by grease. He had naturally thick hair, and it was always silky smooth, but when it was smoothed by grease their was no comparison. He still watched as she sat in front of the cage and tried to get Chance to be unafraid. A lot more cookies would eventually bring the dog out of his corner. Chance's deep brown eyes watched the girl carefully for a moment before laying down a foot away from her. His nose was nearest to her hand, but just out of reach for her to touch him.

"Alright. That sounds good to me." He said quietly, glad that she would stay. Jake would have no idea where she was and maybe he’d give up and leave her alone. Hannibal doubted it, but it was a thought... He listened as she told him about her brother. Lucky. Hannibal had been an only child. He'd wanted a brother or a sister more then anything in his life at that young age. Someone that he could be close to and talk to that was family. He had few friends when he was younger, and still today he had a few friends that were actually friends. Some guys just hung on him because they'd had a few nights together, but they weren't friends really. "He sounds cool. I had always wanted a sibling, but I was an only child." he said with a smile as he checked the soup. Only a little while longer and it would be done. Hannibal loved blue eyes. They were gorgeous, a major turn on for him. Jet black hair was only great if it was natural, but not any people had that. His hair was naturally dark brown, and it looked black when it was wet.

[Zoey]

She smiled as Chance came clsoer. She slowly got a cookie and put it in her hand extending it to him Its ok luv.. She whispered. SHe looked back at him Ya..we both got the hiar and eyes..my mother had it. She siad and smelt the soup. She moaned grinning and looked up at him Im glad your letting me stay..and no dammit i could lvoe your hair if it was grease. She laughed but stopped as her stomach was lurching. Ok i need to stop laughing..so stop being so dam funny. She smiled and pated the dog ont he head standing up walking tot he cabinet. She smiled atn tried to find some bowls. She handed a soup ladle and looked at Chance Does he want some?

She sighed and set the bowls down. Finally some supper. And Jake wouldn't be able to find either of them. But worried her more thna JAke was Lesley. H was a fucking HUGE RHINO OF A MAN. He had beaten up Hannibal so he prob had no trouble with others. She shuddered nad pulled her hair beihnd her ear Ok after lunch shower. She said firmly smiling at him. She knew he knew she would never be mean to him on purpse..for no reason. She smield and inhaled the smell deeply. It was a mix of soup and his body spray. Shje nodded contently sitting bakca t the table sipping some water. Im starving.. But not just for food dammit

[Hannibal Casry]

She spoke gently and Chance's ears perked up as he watched with those big brown eyes as she pulled out another cookie and put it in her hands. He didn't move, but watched the treat as if it would get away from him if he didn't watch it. When she turned away to look at Hannibal Chance took it from her hand and munched on it happily.
Hannibal smiled as she said she was glad that he let her stay. He was glad she'd chosen to stay. Anything he could do to help her out he would. She didn't deserve to be treated as Jake treated her. She'd done nothing wrong and it wasn't fair for her. "I'm glad you chose to stay. You're welcome here anytime." He said with a small smile as she said she would love his hair no matter what, he just shook his head. She could love it, but he wouldn't. Be preferred to be clean. He laughed as she did and a smile came over his features as she told him to stop being so funny. "This is nothing. I wasn't even trying to be funny at that moment." he said with a laugh. His friend's family knew what funny with Hannibal was. They had him over for new years one year, and after like five glasses of champagne he was done. Like, mentally he wasn't there, but he was there and really entertaining to listen to, they had a camera going around at the party and it caught some pretty weird things, but by far Hannibal was the most entertaining things on there besides karaoke, but he was in that too... surprisingly...

Lesly was a big man, part of the reason Hannibal had been attacked to him. Sure he had nothing against shorter guys, but when you find a guy who's a little taller then you and have that same kind of build, lean, athletic and hot as hell it is pretty lovable. He didn't know how forceful Lesly was though. He was such a nice guy, not nearly as nice as Hannibal, but he was still really sweet, when you weren't being beaten of course. Hannibal didn't think he was that sweet of a man anymore. He smiled slightly. "So, you're the boss now? I have to do what you say?" He questioned with a playful tone. He'd very much enjoy a shower, but twice as good with her. "Well, you can have soup now, but anything else you want will be for desert." He said with a smirk on his features as he used the ladle to pour the soup into her bowl and brought one for him and one for her. "And no, I don't feed Chance anything from the table, it upsets his stomach and I have to end up cleaning up his puke..." Hannibal said with a disgusted face. He knew it wasn't the dog's fault that he had a sensitive stomach, but it really sucked to clean up after him. It made Hannibal want to puke.

He handed her one of the two spo.ons he had and dipped the other into the soup. He didn't know if she wanted any crackers or whatever with it, so he offered. "You want crackers for your soup?" he asked, still standing up for a second as he waited for her answer. He didn't want any, but if she did he'd get them for her if she wanted them. He didn't usually eat crackers with soup, but they were a fantastic snack when he wanted something small. Oyster ones were the best cause he could throw them up and catch them in his mouth. It didn't work that well when you tried to catch a square cracker in your mouth...


-- Sorry i didn’t post this morning. I ran out of time because i had spirit day today lol. I got all dressed up with school stuff, including hair spray xD --

[Zoey]

She smiled as Chance took the treat and looked at him as he started poring soup. She sighed watching him. God he was fabulous when he moved. she nodded smiling Im glad you let me stay. She shook her head nah crackers not for this soup. She took a spoonful blowing it then ate some. Oh god yummy! She grinned looking at him Ya dogs usually have sensitive stomachs. She alugehda t the thghout of Hannibal cleaning up puke..ahaha! She took another bite then looked at him WEll dammit your making me laugh. She threw a dog biscuit at him smiling at Chance. He seemed a bit better. I lvoe your dog..even if he hates me. She smiled and patted her knee. He probably would not come.

She grinned as he qustioned if she was the boss uh ya. She laughed and took his hand in hers putting the spoon down So you can be dessert again? She kissed his hand staring at it. How many times had they asked eachother if they could be main course or dessert? God memories..some good some bad. She had no idea what was going to happen tot hem but she hoped it was goo. She heard a ringing and frowned. What the-oh her phone. She saw it wedged in the couch Excuse me. She walked over flipping it open. She tossed it back down Text..from jake..let it buzz. Sh sat back down grabbing ehrs poon and glared at her soup. God she hated that man. He probably was threatening her. So elt him threaten her. Hannibal was here and she had never felt so safe.

She fisnished her soup nad toko her bowl tot he sink rinsing it out. She got some soapy water and started washing it. She was the geust after wall. She looked at him then looked down Jesus im wearing all your clothes. She grinned and turned around leaning ehr elbows on the counter. Do you have any pain reliever? She ran a hand through her hair. She needed it..expecailyl if she was going to ahve some fun with Hannibal. She dried her bowl and placed it were he had got it orignially raiseing a suggestive brow at him

[Hannibal Casry]

Hannibal raised his hands up as if he was innocent and spoke with a laugh "I wasn't trying to make you laugh, don't hurt me!" he said with a playful look on his face, but yet she stil lthrew the dog treat at him. Chance went crazy as she threw it. His low tones rumbled to form a growl and his ears stayed pinned back, but Hannibal got up and pet the god lovingly, letting the creature know he was alrighty and she was just playing around with Nicky. He closed the door to Chance's cage. That had been a big reason Lesly didn't come over here, because he was afraid of dogs, and Chance would have torn Lesly apart, hearing Hannibal's screams of pain would have made Chance attack him, even though the dog usually was ok with guys.

"Oh, alright master." he said with a playful smirk. She took his hand in her own and kissed the back of it as she asked if he could be desert again. If she could bare him. He looked terrible in his mind. He was covered in bruises, from below his collar bone to his ankles. He wasn't a very pretty sight at all. He let go of her hand then as she pulled away to go see what her phone was doing. She said that it was just a text from jake and that she was just going to ignore it. That was good. More time for them to be together instead of her worrying about what Jake was doing.

He didn't eat all of his soup, probably only half of what he'd served himself. He wasn't all the hungry, and eating too much made him feel sick. "Hmm... that's not a bad thing. But you had to pick the weirdest pair of boxers I own." he said with a laugh. she hadn't picked any of the cool ones with awesome designs, she'd picked the ones with hearts. He got up and washed his bowl too after rinsing the extra soup down the sink. He dried it and put the bowl away and then reached into a high cabinet and pulled out a bottle of pain medicine. "Yeah. Here, it acts fast and works for a long time. I used it when i used to do track. I have bad ankles for running and I needed it a lot, but it worked fast so I could still run." He said with a smile. Long legs were great when it came to running.

[Zoey]

She smiled and caught the pain reliver. She frwned sadly as he growled at her. DAmmit she was so close to gettting the dog to respect her..dam. She smiled as he saaid if she could bare him. She frowned. Was he kidding? It was more if he could bare her. She had brusies just as much as he did. She grabbed his hand ignoring her buzzing phone Come on..lets go to your room- I like these boxers! She laughed smakcing his chest palyfully Sorry Chance She grinned nad pulled him up the stairs and into his room. God we need showers. She alughed and pulled his shirt from him. He did have bruseis. She rtaced them gently then lookeda t him I Don't care love...seraiously i dont..ill be gentle ok? She kised him gently then looked at her feet. THe pain medicine would work. She quicklt took one then sawalloed without water making a face. God she ahted doing that. She threw the bottle onto his bed then pulled his neck down kissing him deeply moving ehr hands to rest on his hips gently

[Hannibal Casry]

He smiled lightly and took her hand as he followed her. she then said she loved the boxers and hit him playfully in the chest. Chance barked at her and clawed at the door as if he could get out. Low rumbles were herd coming from him as he watched the two carefully. His deep bown eyes never leaving Nicky. "They are still the weirdest ones you could have picked." he said with a laugh. As she almost pulled him up the stairs to his room, the messiest place of all. "Well, I know you need a shower, cause you smell funny, but I don't however." he said playfully. No, they both needed showers. Thanks to his body spray he was ok for now, but his hair would be nasty, in his opinion, tomorrow. So a shower would be the best thing to do for now, and besides by time the two finished a shower, Nicky's pain pill she took will have kicked in.

He sighed softly as she pulled his shirt off of him. It wasn't that content happy sigh that she'd gotten before when she kissed his neck, it was sort of a worried, and self conscious sigh. Her finger traced the bruises on his skin and goosebumps ran up his arms. Her hands were so gentle around the tender spots on his bare skin. Most of them were a dark purple with a light grey coloring around their edges, but some of the oldest ones were sort of yellowish. He had a few still from a fight he got into in a bar one night two weeks ago, but all the purple ones were all from Lesly. The red marks on his wrists and waist were from Lesly too.

Her lips kissed him as she said she didn't care about the bruises. Well, that made one of them. He felt extremely self conscious about them... It made him remember Lesly and that scared him. Lesly scared him a lot, which was something he didn't want to admit. He wasn't scared of many things, but Lesly was on the top of his list, and that would never change. Lesly had hurt Hannibal in so many ways it terrifed him more then anything in his life. It was hard for him to get past that whole long set of 19 hours with the other. Her hands pulled his head down a bit and slid down his body to rest at his hips. Their lips met and Hannibal kissed her lovingly, his hands finding the sides of her face and gently pulled her closer.

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[Zoey]

She sighed in frustration as he sighed. God she was so pissed everytime she saw those red marks. She wanted to strangle him. She pulled off her shirt and also looked away. Ya ok..she was a bit self concious as well. Her stomach was a huge bruise and little purple ones were were her ribs were. She looekda s he said she need a shower and gawked Uh your pretty smelly too. She waved her hand in front of her nose and smiled as he kise dher. She moaned gently and kissed him bakc but her eyes frowned as Chance growled. She really wanted the dog to like her and it hurt everytime he growled. She sighed and put her fingers through the loops holes of his jeans Go start the shower..i wanna see Chance. She said and kissed him one more time before opening the bedroom door and squatting to Chance. Before he could run she grabbed his colalr gently and rubbed behind his ears.

Chance..come on boy...please lets jsut get along? She whispered and patted his head gently. She pulled out a treat she had from Hannibal throwing it at her and gently fed it to him Please. Her voice was almost beggin. She smiled weakly then stood up and walked into the washroom I swear i hate when animals hate me. She was hugging herself and walked beside him looking around his washroom. Ooo mens stuff XD She looked around picking up his body spray spraying some on her and coughed Jesus this si strong. She waved her hand in her face and thne walked over looking at his red wasit and wrapped her arms very gently around him i don't want to hurt you. She whispered kissing his ear down his neck