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[He is fixated on Albus, his aura brightening as his love intensifies. A helpless smile can likely be felt in the kiss and then Gellert is running his hands over Albus's thighs.]

Stay close or you might catch a chill. [His hands slip over the other man's hips and up his sides. Then he gives a shiver and shifts onto his knees.] How should I warm you?

[Albus shifts position on the mattress, humming at touch of Gellert's hands as he sits against the headboard and pulls Gellert closer to him.]

Come and sit on my lap. I think I'd like to touch you while still seeing those glorious wings of yours.

[Gellert grins at the choice and slips gracefully onto Albus's lap, straddling his thighs. Their members brush together and he gasps, grabbing onto Albus's shoulders to steady himself.]

They have sensation, you know. My wings. [He bows his head to kiss the other man's chest reverently.]

Do they now.

[His voice is a low murmur, growing headier as Gellert kisses his chest. He reaches up to trace the leading edge of one wing, his fingers trailing the line of it gently.]

And do you like them to be touched?

Losing a feather is no small matter. [His words are muffled as he covers Albus's chest with soft kisses. He pauses to tease one of his nipples, nuzzling and licking over the nub.

The wing Albus touches arches and Gellert moans.] ...yes.

[Albus' breath catches in his throat the touch to his nipple, the skin firming and perking under Gellert's mouth. In turn, his hands run along the ridges of Gellert's wings, tracing them and savoring the feel of feathers underneath, light and elegant to the touch.]

You really are too exquisite like this. You're like a painting come to life.

[He sighs and shifts closer, kissing his way to the neglected nipple. With his hands stroking the wonderfully soft skin of Albus's sides, he runs his tongue slowly over the second nub, raising his gaze to watch the other man.]

You make me exquisite. If I didn't love you, I would be cold.

[He lets out a delighted hiss at the touch to his nipple, the skin perking easily under Gellert's mouth. Without him thinking to, his hands curls in Gellert's hair, encouraging his attentions.]

Then I'll keep you warm. Whatever else I might do, I won't let you grow cold again.

[His eyelids flutter closed and he kisses further down Albus's body, taking his time. The sound he makes is close to a purr and his hands slide behind the other man to stroke his back.]

Only a fool would abandon a beauty like you.

[Albus' fingers twist tighter into Gellert's hair, wrapped deep in the strands as he continues down his chest. With a breathy, greedy voice, he says:]

I have no intention of being abandoned.

[Rare is it for Albus to state his intentions so baldly. Gellert feels his arousal hardening further and he eagerly seeks out Albus's own member, a shuddering breath leaving his lips at the first touch.]

If I am marked by you, where can I go? Where can I hide?

[Albus lets out a strangled sound at the touch of him, the noise bursting out roughly. In turn, one set of fingers twists in Gellert's hair, while the other finds Gellert's cock and squeezes it in turn.]

You will not hide anywhere. I will keep you safe and here with me.

[He raises his head to nuzzle the side of Albus's neck, moaning. His fingers stroke the hard arousal that he finds eagerly, his thumb teasing the tip with each pass.]

Albus, I love you. If there is a place for me with you, I will not give it to anyone.

[The touch robs him of breath and he gasps.]

[He seems to radiate delight at those words, an aura of joy and adoration searing from him. It's enough to almost distract him from the touch to his cock, which is still delightful enough to earn a gasp from him.

Being a deity strips away his inhibitions, making him far more open than he is with all of his fears and worries and regrets. There's nothing but pleasure at the words Gellert says, and nothing holding him back from speaking.]

I love you in turn. I love you so much that it stops my breath to look at you. More than the stars and the sun, I love you.

[Likewise, Gellert has regained some of his innocence. Love is easy for him to see; to embrace and trust. He knows he loves Albus without a doubt and that feeling radiates through his fingertips and his lips.

His wings stretch and he grins shyly when everything he feels is returned. Surely there is no better feeling in any world!]

Is there a way for me to give you the stars and the sun? [He strokes Albus's arousal with one hand and touches his cheek tenderly with the other.] I might be able to touch them with these wings.

[He lets out a sounds that's both breathless and pleased, his hand returning the touch by squeezing Gellert's cock in his palm. Albus tips his face forward, brushing their noses together, still smiling loosely and looking at Gellert with an overwhelming fondness in his eyes.]

Perhaps when you take me into the sky, we might touch them together.

[He tips back his head and groans, his member giving an impatient throb. But he can withstand this sweet torture. Albus's smile makes all of it worthwhile and he presses a kiss to that tantalizing lower lip.]

I will take you wherever you like. We must go during the day and at night.

[He squeezes Gellert's cock again, starting to stroke him, smiling slightly at the kiss to his lip.]

We must. We should have our taste of the stars while we can.

[He shivers, helpless to the gentle, secure warmth of Albus's hand. He really loves the man's - no deity's - hands.]

Oh now you make it sound like we will never -

[Before he finishes, he is kissing Albus fiercely and lovingly.]

[He groans and grins into the kiss, his hands tight and warm around Gellert. When they eventually break apart, he says:]

We shall accomplish whatever we desire, you and I. Between the both of us, all is possible.

[Gellert moans throatily and he glances down, smiling with a tinge of shyness. He watches their hands - his caressing Albus's length with open adoration and Albus's touching him.]

I would like to taste you again. I wonder if you are sweet like candy?

You are more than welcome to. [He smiles with a devious delight in his eyes as he says it, squeezing him gently in reciprocation.]

I have not had anyone else touch me so. You'll have to tell me if you try.

[He smiles slowly and murmurs "they better not" before shifting so that he can lower his head. First, he peppers the insides of Albus's thighs with breathy kisses.]

Mm your skin here is sweet...

[He lets out low, breathless sounds, both delighted and brimming with anticipation. Albus' fingers slide across the back of Gellert's head, encouraging him and entwining with the strands of his hair.]

So is the feel of your mouth.

[Grinning breathlessly, he adds:]

You're the only person I would ever let touch me this way.

[He sucks on a patch of soft skin near Albus's left hip, the light around him intensifying. The happier he is, the more golden and bright he seems.]

I am too jealous and too selfish to admit that if we are somehow torn apart, I find it sad no one will appreciate your beauty as I do.

[His attention shifts suddenly and he is circling his tongue around the very tip of Albus's arousal, his eyes fixed on the other man's face.]

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