Sinric guides Hannibal to lay down, stripping the last of his clothes.

He isn't sure if this is wise or helpful but the doctor's easy giving and encouragement is fueling the fire within him to light again. Rather than learning to control his desire, Hannibal is letting him out of control.

He straddles Hannibal, kissing him wildly. He rubs against him, his own small manhood hot against the base of Hannibal's