Albus Dumbledore (
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[video] Halloween Curse shenanigans
Well, I have to admit, this has been a very curious morning.
[Albus Dumbledore is sitting in a chair in front of a small tablein a place that is not his normal living quarters shhhh and looking at his own hand with a small, mischievous look on his face.
There's nothing in his hand, until his smears his thumb over his palm and a small hard candy appears. He raises his hand up and drops into the palm of his other hand. And then drops another hard candy, and another. And then he releases a candy cane, and a lollipop, and a roll of taffy, letting them accumulate in a small pile on a table in front of him, each item appearing out of thin air.
It's almost like watching a magician pull a trick, except his sleeves are rolled up, and he doesn't have his wand.
He seems utterly delighted by this, his eyes shining with even more mischief than normal.]
Tell me, would anyone be interested in some candy?
((OOC: Dumbledore is now a deity! Specifically the deity of sweets.))
[Albus Dumbledore is sitting in a chair in front of a small table
There's nothing in his hand, until his smears his thumb over his palm and a small hard candy appears. He raises his hand up and drops into the palm of his other hand. And then drops another hard candy, and another. And then he releases a candy cane, and a lollipop, and a roll of taffy, letting them accumulate in a small pile on a table in front of him, each item appearing out of thin air.
It's almost like watching a magician pull a trick, except his sleeves are rolled up, and he doesn't have his wand.
He seems utterly delighted by this, his eyes shining with even more mischief than normal.]
Tell me, would anyone be interested in some candy?
((OOC: Dumbledore is now a deity! Specifically the deity of sweets.))
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If you're whole, I can piece myself back together. That seems terribly unfair to you, but you are like a tower.
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It isn't unfair. I'll be as strong as you need me to be if that is what you need, like a safe harbor in troubled waters.
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I get the feeling you are a safe harbor for many. Who will shelter you?
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I don't know. I suppose I've sheltered myself as best I can.
[Tracing the curve of Gellert's wing, he asks:]
Are you offering to be my guardian Gellert?
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That won't do.
[A shiver travels across his skin and he pulls back, solemn.]
I will guard you.
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[He smiles at him, but the expression seems more serious and fond as he looks at him longer, his eyes lingering on that solemn face.]
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And in turn, I have every intention of continuing to keep you.
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I would not like to be discarded.
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If I say you are worthy, then you are. I will not toss you aside.
[Albus runs his own hand down Gellert's chest, tracing the lines of him, admiring that beautiful angellic form before him with slow, lingering touches.]
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Do you want me or should I take you? The wings won't impede me.
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I have been ungenerous in not taking care of you sooner. And I have already been so delightfully fulfilled.
[Stroking Gellert's face, he says:] If you wish to take your fill of me, I'll have no objection.
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You have never been ungenerous. I will see you prepared for it.
[With a whispered spell, he has a vial of oil, however he sets it aside, kissing down the other man's throat to his shoulder.]
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Perhaps, but a deity should take care of his angels, particularly when they're so lovely and generous in turn. But I am more than willing to mend the error.
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You spoil me, love, and so I don't mind spoiling you. [Gellert nestles close, resting their foreheads together as he presses oil-slick fingers into Albus. The tight, intoxicating heat makes him grin and he kisses the other man enthusiastically.]
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I suppose we'll just have to indulge each other until the end of time.
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I will know you better than you know yourself with so much practice.
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I would enjoy that very much.
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Allow me... [He plucks a feather from his left wing and slides it over Albus's member. He continues the gentle teasing as he removes his fingers and pushes his achingly hard cock inside instead.] Oh!
[He body trembles and he nearly drops the feather. Instinct alone has him grabbing onto the other man's hand to hold them both steady.]
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Ah, you beautiful wonder --
[The words stop as Gellert pushes himself inside, feeling warm and hard and overwhelmingly good. Albus squeezes Gellert's hand tightly in his own, his legs spreading to accept Gellert into him, the feel of Gellert inside of him hot and searingly good the more he pushes into him.]
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I love you. I have loved you for years.
[He breathes in sharply, heady with the feeling of Albus surrounding him, holding him. He has to move; he has to thrust. With a low groan, Gellert rocks his hips, shallowly at first. But even the small motions are amazing.]
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You wonderful man. I think I've loved you since the first day we met.
[He groans with each movement of Gellert inside him, each motion sending a surge of pleasure through him that's only intensified by the words ringing through his thoughts.]
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That was the same time I fell for you! [Just the sweet memory intensifies his pleasure. He grabs onto Albus's hips and thrusts harder - deeper.] I wanted to kiss you; I had felt that for no other. You wouldn't believe how long I thought about your lips...
[The words are breathless and he whimpers as he trails off, his eyes closing briefly.]
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He tilts his face to give Gellert a bruising kiss, his hands never leaving Gellert's skin.]
And now you may kiss me whenever you desire. As much as you like.
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Right now, I want you to explode. [Finally his hand finds Albus's arousal and he grins wildly, caressing it too.]
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