[He can't help his reaction and though it confuses his purer ideals, Gellert realizes quickly that he feels no regret. Albus is the one he wants - the one he loves - and surely even angels can join if they so desire! There is nothing wrong in loving and Gellert will align himself with no one else - even if society should think him better suited for a woman.
A shudder runs through him and his brow furrows as the passion grows, like a flame, between them. He can't let go of Albus; he can feel his body straining for every touch...every word...]
Albus... [It isn't quite a plea, but it's close.] I want no other. If I'm not with you, I will be miserable and alone. Please make me yours.
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A shudder runs through him and his brow furrows as the passion grows, like a flame, between them. He can't let go of Albus; he can feel his body straining for every touch...every word...]
Albus... [It isn't quite a plea, but it's close.] I want no other. If I'm not with you, I will be miserable and alone. Please make me yours.