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[Albus' expression shifts more somber in turn, especially a Gellert's question.]

I suppose I've simply always had to.

[He thinks of his father rushing out into the street for vengeance and never seeing him again, he thinks of Ariana's terrifying bursts of power, he thinks of his mother squeezing his hand and insisting that they must always remain beneath notice. Anger and violence would only bring more eyes on them, and he'd taken that to heart. Until the duel, until the three of them had fought -- ]

Losing my temper has never solved much of anything for me.

[Gellert glances at Albus's eyes and maybe he has an inkling of what the other man is recalling. The story of the Dumbledores isn't unknown to him. In his own mad way, he has tried to offer Albus comfort, but as they say: actions are louder than words. He pulls the other man into his arms, pressing a warm kiss to the side of his neck.]

You can control yourself and have in many circumstances. But I have seen and felt your power. You have marked me for life with it.

[He accepts the kiss easily, his eyes slipping shut and his arms tightening around Gellert slightly.]

I know. But mine is a power I dare not use without restraint. Even when it comes to keeping you.

[He rubs over Albus's back and reaches for one of his hands, clasping it, their palms together.]

It's your choice, but you know I think you are fantastic either way.

[He wears a slight, wry smile at that, squeezing Gellert's hand in his.]

And I treasure that. I truly do, more than I have words to say.

But I have my own opinions of myself and how I must conduct my own behavior.

Your habit of condemning yourself is all that holds you back, dear Albus. [Gellert kisses the other's lips - featherlight.] Could any world stand two Wizards like me? I think your morals are a safeguard.

[He closes his eyes briefly at the kiss, savoring the gentle pressure.]

Perhaps. I don't know. I don't think I dare let myself find out. So I keep my morals and my condemnations and let them hold me alight.

You are alight; you soar over me like a Phoenix. [He whispers the words against Albus's lips.] Anyone not charmed by you is a fool.

[The words make him smile, and he takes a moment to savor the way that they are spoken against his skin, warm and vibrant between their lips.]

It is good, then, that you are the one I wish to charm the most of all.

[He grins briefly before giving Albus a kiss that is filled with a slow building passion. The contact is warm and sweet and he gives both lips equal attention.]

Have I charmed you in return?

More than I could ever begin to describe.

[He answers with a kiss of his own, warm and lingering and slowly building in intensity, his breath hot against Gellert's as their mouths meet.]

[He beams and parts his lips, encouraging Albus to deepen the kiss. There is no resistance; he is happy to give all of himself and not once would he think it a sacrifice.]

Mmm show me what I've done to you.

[He hums and grins against Gellert's skin, before gathering him all the more tightly into his arms.

The spell he casts will flow through Gellert like a slow warmth, winding through his skin and gently heating it, sparking every inch with pleasure and ease.]

[Albus enchants him in many ways, but Gellert would be lying if he said he wasn't half in love with the other man's Magic. To feel it on his skin is absolutely intoxicating and he moans. There is simply no way for him to hide his arousal and he doesn't try, though he does flush darkly.]

[Albus' smile spreads all the wider as Gellert's cock swells against him, his body reacting all too deliciously to the spell coursing through his body. He takes Gellert's hips in his hands and rolls their waists together, feeling a surge of heat through as Gellert's arousal pushes against his thigh.]

Does that show you well enough?

[The urge to hide himself is strange - he feels he should show shame - but when Albus smiles at him, he can't help but return the expression. He isn't expecting the grip or the contact and both steal his breath away.]

Albus... I feel too much around you. I can't hold it in.

[He reaches between them to gently squeeze Gellert's cock in his hand, fingers warm on him as they enclose over his arousal.]

Then don't hold any of it in. Let me have all of it.

[He feels himself twitch and harden further, an ache building deep within. His gaze sweeps over Albus's face before he is kissing the other man as if he will never have a chance to do so again. When he needs air, he simply drags it in quickly and continues his feverish kisses down Albus's neck and chest. The contact screams "I love you!" and "I adore you!", especially with how Gellert strokes over the places he kisses with what looks like reverence.]

[Albus finds himself consumed by the contact in turn, returning each kiss with equal fervor. He can feel the love soaked in each touch, and it aches and warms him in turn, making him crave Gellert's affection all the more. His hand works Gellert's cock slowly while his other hand grips Gellert's hip, holding him close by the waist as if he refused to let them be parted by even an inch.]

You are magnificent, you know.

[His affection is brimming over and he can't think beyond the fact that he is with Albus. Deity or Wizard, the man could be exceptionally dangerous. If Albus wasn't so damn good, he could convince Gellert to destroy the world. Both worlds, in fact. Yet this man is everything Gellert probably should be and he is realizing that slowly, bit by bit. All he knows for certain right now is he needs him. There is something broken inside of him that can only be repaired by their bond.

His kisses slow so that he can swirl his tongue around a nipple, his mismatched eyes rising to see Albus's expression.]

For you, I'll be magnificent, brilliant, the best of all things...

[His breath stutters in his throat as Gellert's mouth descends onto his nipple, tearing a groan out of him. The skin perks under his lips and Albus' hand squeezes him firmer, fingers warm and solid around his arousal while Gellert undoes him in turn.

At the words, he wears a loose, breathless smile.]

Ah, but you are, you are, you beautiful man-

[He whimpers and closes his eyes, pressing open-mouthed kisses to Albus's neglected nipple. Once he reaches the nub, he sucks on the sweet skin, his fingers stroking the other man's thighs. One of his hands dips between the legs and he grins at the heat he finds.]

I adore you, Albus. You possess a Magic I can never fully understand.

[The sounds that roll out of him are greedy and pleased all at once, staggering as Gellert's sucks on his nipple and hardens it deliciously beneath his lips. When he feels his hand sinking to his waist, he rolls his hips towards the contact, a slow ache building in him.]

And I adore you in turn. You are my match, Gellert.

[He slips his fingers along Albus's full length before finally grasping him. A happy sound escapes his lips at the contact and he continues his progress down Albus's abdomen, leaving sweet kisses in his wake.]

How can I complain? We are very good together.

[He sighs at warmth of Gellert's grasp, his skin warm and oversensitive the more he's touched. It makes every kiss to his stomach all the richer and sweeter, sending heated flurries of pleasure across his nerves.]

That we are. I imagine no one else could match us quite this way.

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