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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Hannibal_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Matthew_Brown/Will_Graham
  Character:
      Matthew_Brown_(Hannibal), Will_Graham, Alana_Bloom, A_puppy_named_Maxwell
  Additional Tags:
      Fluff, Jokes, Homelessness, Mention_of_Past_Assault, Implied/Referenced
      Rape/Non-con, Robbery, Gang, Homeless_Shelters, Starvation_issues,
      Recreational_Drug_Use, Implied/Referenced_Drug_Use, if_I_keep_adding_to
      this_I'll_change_tags_cause_of_course, Brownham, Alternate_Universe_-
      Homeless, Public_Sex, Filth, Porn, dammit
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-05-14 Chapters: 2/? Words: 2494
****** S h e l t e r ******
by toni_of_the_trees
Summary
     Matthew and Will are struggling to survive on the streets after
     meeting at a clinic around a year ago now,
     the two traveling from city to city in California's heavily populated
     areas searching for work.
     Matthew can't help but do anything he can to protect and shelter the
     19 year old boy, doing the most
     to ensure his safety through their endeavors.
     There's only so much he can do when the young man is hell bent on
     being a grown independent against him.
Notes
     I needed to stop, AGAIN, from my other AS USUAL, unfinished fics.
     God dammit.
     I needed cute Brownham trash.
     Though...the, warnings don't really scream 'cute',
     I swear there's cute.
***** Waking Up *****
[matt] [will]
 
 
 

"What-what-!?" Will gasped awake looking at Matthew with wide tired eyes as he
nudged him.
"Wakey wakey...I'm sorry...we gotta move, it's getting late and I need to
work."
Will groaned and sat up from the sleeping-bag, rubbing his eyes as he took
Matthew's hand to stand up
in the dark alley.
"Please don't make me go back to a shelter again Matty...I wanna go with you. I
promise I wont get in
trouble, I'll wait outside...I don't like when you leave me."
Matthew sighed and ran his hand through the mess of long curls on the younger
man's head, staring
at his blushing puffy cheeks before sliding his hand down to his smooth
jawline.
"No...and I'm sorry, but it's dangerous. I'll be quick and be right back at the
shelter with you in no time,
okay kiddo?" Matt leaned down and picked up Will's tattered dirty burgundy
book-bag and helped it onto his thin
shoulders, smiling comfortingly as the boy grumbled and shook his head.
"It's not fair, I can help us get money- I know you don't like it but I did
plenty before I met you."
Will pouted, adjusting his gray sweatpants and dirty white tee to try and fight
the wrinkling fabric.
"Yeah? You don't think I remember that? You wanna talk about how we met? In a
fucking free clinic?
What was it, I had, mmm, three stitches to my palm after breaking a car window
to save a dog from
a locked hot car. Reasonable excuse. You were in there cause, lemme try and
remember, OH, cause
you got fucking blitz attacked by a group of pricks trying to rob and rape you,
is that right? Stabbed
you in the fucking shoulder? Black eye, busted lip, bruised hips? Am I making
my fucking POINT, Willy!?"
"Stop! Fuck! Okay! Fucking ASS hole!" Will shoved Matthew away and stomped out
of the alley, Matt groaning
as he snatched up his own bag and the sleeping bag to hurry after him.
"Will! Fuck- wait up, dammit!" Matthew called, skidding his worn out shoes on
the sidewalk when he came to
slow down and turn in front of the boy.
"WHAT?" Will snapped, throwing a hand up to flip Matt's baseball cap off his
head. Matt caught the hat before it was
launched away, huffing a tired sigh as he nestled it back on his short black
hair.
"I'm- fucking sorry, I didn't mean to bring that shit up like that...I
just...I'm afraid of anything happening to you again
now that I'm with you- I'm...I have to protect you, okay?"
Will eyed his street partner, frowning as he did.
"...it's fine. I'm honestly more upset you brought up Maxwell. I miss him."
Matt raised a brow and smiled in slight relief through his guilt, grabbing
Will's hand and kissing his knuckles.
"We'll find him soon enough. Damn mutt chewed that rope off cause he saw a cat
or something and couldn't help
himself, he's probably rolling around like a psycho in a pile of trash like he
always does. Happy as a doofus can be."
Will scoffed and nodded, finally smiling back at him.
"...can you skip working tonight and stay at the shelter with me, since you
hurt my feelings?"
Matt sighed a loud exaggerated sound up at the sky as he tilted his head back
in submission.
"Fiiiiiinnnnnnnnne, you god damned guilt trip abusing brat."
Will grinned and shimmy'd his shoulders in victory, locking his arm around
Matthew's as they began walking
side by side down the sidewalk.
"You love me."
"Yup."
---
"Two blokes for whatever the hecks you got, prefereably together, he's just
turned 19- I'm 26, I'd like to
keep an eye on him." Matt gestured at Will who stood shied behind his shoulder,
the boy peeking over to
look at the woman behind the glass window in the shelter's entrance.
The dark haired woman with the name tag 'Alana' smiled sweetly as she leaned
over to make eye contact with
the younger man hiding behind Matt.
"I remember you two from a few weeks ago, hi again sweetheart, how are you?"
Will shifted his eyes from the counter cluttered with clipboards and pens to
the bright red lipstick smile
that made him feel pinned in place all the sudden.
"I..I'm fine...can I please get a cot close to Matty so I'm not alone?" Will
stammered his response, the woman
widening her smile with a nod. "I can luckily do that for you darling, go ahead
and sign in and I'll get you to
some beds."
Matt thanked her and filled out the papers for him and Will, nudging a short
elbow into the boy's rib as he did.
"W-wha?" Will startled, turning his gaze from the woman gathering two small
cartons of supplies for them in the booth.
"Quit drooling, you're gonna scare her outta helping us out- cheese wad."
"I'm not drooling, she's pretty but I'm not drooling- I, just, shut up before I
tell her you've got weed in your bag."
Matt snapped around and hissed at Will in surprise, "How the fuck did you- YOU
KEEP YOUR TRAP SHUT BRAT I
SWEAR TO GOD IN HEAVEN~" Will grinned amused at Matt's silent harsh whispered
half threat, grabbing his hand to hold
as the man tossed the clipboard and pen down to the counter- following Alana
into the shelter.
"Nothin' but guilt trips and blackmail from you, I swear.." Matthew grumbled
under his breath.
---
Will sat in the center of his small cot Indian-style as he played an old 101
Dalmatians game on his gameboy colour.
He glanced from the game to see Matt drag his own cot over and pressed their
rails together, climbing in as he
sighed and laid lazily with an arm hanging over the free edge.
"You okay?" Will asked returning his eyes to the gameboy.
Matt nodded with a soft grunt, staring at the tall buildings dark ceiling-
their cots the only two pulled together out of
about another 50 in the large sheltered area filled with other homeless
strangers.
"Doesn't sound like it...that sound usually means you don't plan on sleeping."
"I don't."
"Cause I'm a victim? A target? Weak? Or just a pathetic kid you're doomed to
helicopter over for the rest of your life?"
Will muttered, staying quiet as he played his muted game.
Matthew sat up quick with another look of furious frustration, huffing once as
he contained his outburst and buried it.
"You're reallyfucking good at making me feel like a shit bag when I'm not doing
anything wrong, dammit."
He laid back down and pulled the floored blanket up and over himself to go to
sleep. Even if he knew he wouldn't
really, he'd fake it to make Will feel better.
"It's a unique trait of mine..." Will answered with a small smile quietly
glancing back over to see Matt's closed eyes
and crumpled cap smooshed under his head in the cot.
"Fucking brat.." Matt mumbled the words, keeping his eyes shut and ears wide
open for the next hour until Will
finally put the game away and fell asleep.
He opened his eyes and turned to stare at the ceiling again.
When Will stirred and whimpered in his sleep he'd reach over and stroke his
mess of curls a few times,
soothing him back to calm before returning his focus on counting the tiles
above.
The last time they did this he had played Will's game, which revealed his fib
of sleeping to the boy when
he saw how many levels he hadn't reached were accomplished.
(250....270.....310......)
---
(...2,076...2-...there's a missing tile...a fucking tile is missing...fucking
seriously?)
Matt groaned and rolled his eyes shut for a moment, sighing as he sat up in the
cot.
He checked his watch and saw it was 10 minutes to lights-on, turning to watch a
few groups of
people silently getting up and gathering their things.
Will snored loudly beside him, his hands tucked under his cheek as he slept on
his side facing him.
Matt hated waking him up, the childish cute way he always laid tucked almost in
a nestled ball was his favorite sight.
"...Will...pup...I'm sorry...you gotta wake up..."
Will jerked awake with a gasp, as usual- which always bothered Matthew, knowing
why he was constantly terrified
to wake. His assault had happened as a rude awakening a year ago.
"Matty-" Will croaked sleepily, squinting up at him and clearing his throat.
"I'm up...it's okay...um...god...I feel like I
didn't sleep at all..."
Matt chuckled at the irony, shaking his head as he ran his fingers through
Will's bed-head hair.
"That's not good...how does a hotel sound for next time, hm?"
Will blinked a few times to focus his hazy tired vision, furrowing his brows at
his partner. "Huh? We can afford that
again? Since when?"
"I got my ways, don't worry. Come on, let's go grab some grub before these
animal's snatch it all up from the line."
"Can I have your potato again?" Will smiled with bright eyes now, hurrying out
of his sleepy state to shove his
feet into worn sneakers and pulled his backpack on over the same white tee from
the previous few days.
"Course, Mr. Potato Head. I get your 'icky' tuna in return as usual."
"I know tuna dammit, I used to fish with my daddy, that's not tuna, I swear!"
Matt laughed and kissed Will's forehead as he pulled him up from the cot.
"Forgive the people trying to keep us fed for serving cheap fish, darlin'."
"It's not fish!!!"
---
***** Adrenaline *****
Chapter Summary
     Matt and Will become heated after a sudden unpleasant encounter with
     a predatory stranger,
     The 'heat' had two different effects on the couple, taking quick
     action to relieve their flustered
     reactions- they find a spot to alleviate the suddenly sparked
     agitation.
Chapter Notes
     trash seeeeexxxxxxxx
     aahhhhhhhhhh~ *keeps screaming*
     Sorry *coughs*
 
[matt] [will]
 
 
"Mmf- hey," Matt swallowed the soggy meatloaf and gestured his chin at Will's
tray beside his own.
"-eat the fucking greens before I shove them down your throat."
Will shot a pouting glare at the man and shoveled a single large spoonful of
the peas into his mouth,
chewing with an exaggerated disgusted expression as he swallowed and shrugged a
'bring it' sassed shoulder
shimmy toward Matt.
Matthew snorted a short laugh and nodded in satisfaction at the silly thing,
"Good boy."
"Hey, hey can I ask if the boy's for sale? Like, just, or can I just get in on
some fun with the two of yous tonight?"
A man suddenly asked as he leaned in between their shoulders invasively,
itching his scruffy beard with an arm
full of needle tracks.
"Ah- sir, no-!" Will tried to respond as fast as he could to the unfortunate
attempt, instantly seeing Matt's face twist
with bewildered fury.
It was too late- Matt had already snatched the man's jacket collar down as he
launched his own lunch tray half full of
food against his face.
Will gasped and flinched away from the burst of smashed meat and vegetables
flying from the quick action, jumping
out of the bench as he grabbed Matt's wrists and stop him from diving into full
attack mode. The crowded tables
around them all turned to watch the sudden clatter and tray cracking harshly
against the intruder like a high school fight
beginning.
"Matty stop! Please, it's okay! You did enough, come on! We need to go, okay!?"
"Right- right, okay, this fucking PERVERT can sit there and chow down on my
meal, HUH!? Enjoy-! You sick fucking
sack of PUSS!" Matt spat down at the floored groaning man covered in mess,
snarling as Will grabbed their bags and
dragged him away before anyone could stop them for the assault.
"Why the shit did you stop me Willy, that mother fucker-"
"We need to find a private place, NOW." Will demanded, pausing their hurried
walk up the sidewalk to give Matthew
a look.
Matt blinked and raised his brows as he cracked a curious smirk, recognizing
'THE' look from Will's bright blue serious eyes.
"You sick little brat~" Matt grinned now as he was pulled by the wrist back
into the quick escape.
---
Will moaned and gripped the wired fence in the back of a shaded alley, the
early morning sky light just turning pink and blue
above.
Matthew huffed and groaned, grunting as he thrusted up into the boys tight ass
lubed with saliva. He gripped his thin sharp
hips above the sweatpants lowered half down his thighs, his own member pulled
out of his undone jeans.
"F-faster Matty, please~"
Matt answered the plea immediately, letting the slim waist go and grabbing the
fence to enclose the boy between
his arms as he began fucking him relentlessly faster and harder with heavier
paced adrenalized groans.
Will bit his lip as he tried his best not to cry out against the furious heated
fucking, whimpering through his keened
moans and gasps.
"You're fucking mine- fuck....ff..fuck, mine alone god, dammit pup, you hear
me~" Matt snarled under his panted
heavy groans, licking his lips and letting one hand go from the fence to hold
Will's hip when the boy's knee's buckled
through a shaking orgasm.
"G-god, I-I'm yours M...Matty!" Will cried finally, gasping as his clenching
tight hole was suddenly filled with hot bouts
of shooting spilled come that made its way to ooze out the edges and down his
thighs.
Matthew pressed his forehead to the back of Will's shoulder blade as he
shuddered through his finish, panting hard against
the boy's wrinkled pushed up t-shirt.
"F-fuck I love you..." Matt managed to breathe as he hurried to wiped Will
clean before ruining his lowered sweatpants.
"I..I love you too Matty, so much," Will shivered the words as he came down
from the buzzing nerves burning through his
body, wincing when his older partner pulled out to finish cleaning the rest of
the mess his rear started spilling free.
"I'm sorry I freaked out...I'm lucky to have you as my rock, Willy...you know
how to ground me faster than cops would
try and lock my ass up over the stupid shit I do..." Matt tossed the rag he had
been supplied from the shelter and turned
Will around to face him, smiling when the young man pressed a gentle passionate
kiss to his lips.
"It's okay...I'm lucky to have you too...but...you owe me two potatoes with no
trades now...I didn't get to finish eating."
Matt widened his eyes and dropped his jaw, curving the shocked expression to a
sarcastic scoff at that.
"OF COURSE, I MEAN, NORMAL COUPLES END SEX WITH THE TYPICAL 'ILOVEYOU'S BUT
I'LL BE DAMNED IF BLACKMAIL
WASN'T THE EXPECTED END OF THIS ONE."
Will grinned smugly and planted a quick kiss to Matt's nose and shuffled his
pants up to his hips before
zipping Matt's jeans up.
"You love me~"
"I..fffucking, do." Matt grumbled as they gathered their things and let the kid
take his hand to lead him out
of the alley.
---
 
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