OOM: With Ganymede, Halloween

[cook_the_rude]

Bending his neck to whisper into the man's ear, Ganymede continues. "I welcome the challenge of taking you, barbarian. Our of you taking me. Unlikely, though."

Hannibal laughs, grabs Ganymede around the middle, and starts walking towards the back door.

Ganymede kicks once involuntarily, and laughs as he's half carried and half dragged towards the outdoors, to do...or, well, to be done, rather.

The door slams shut, and out in the dark, Hannibal drags him towards the lake shore.

Comments

[cook_the_rude]

Hannibal pushes with more insistence.

[the_cupbearer]

The shove makes Ganymede pitch forward, trying to catch himself before he falls and ending up on his knees on the rock with a faintly jarring scrape; the muscles in his back tense as he tries to pull his wrists forward with no success.

[cook_the_rude]

One of Hannibal's fingers slips inside Ganymede's hole.