[Truly, it's Gellert's voice that does it. His whole body is so tense and coiled with heat, and he has already built so close to the edge. All of it had built in him so beautifully, and every thrust sent heightened pleasures through him until it felt like he was teetering on a cliff.

And then Gellert's voice rang through his ears, rough and desperate, and he was lost.

Albus came with a high, strangled sound, noises pouring past his tongue without stopping. His whole body came unwound and spilled, heat overwhelming him and searing him in delight until it felt as though he might collapse, even as Gellert continued to take him.]