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[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.

[A few whispered spells will intensify that sensitivity. Gellert sucks, nips and nuzzles his way down to a hip, ghosting a breath across Albus's member.]

I wouldn't look. Nothing good would come of it.

[His fingers slide into Gellert's hair, gently gripping the strands tighter as he slides further down Albus' body. The warm air across his arousal is enough to make him shudder lightly, his hips pushing up slightly towards Gellert's mouth.]

Good. I would be very distraught if I were to lose you to another.

[He grabs onto Albus's thighs, gazing up at him piercingly. Gellert will relieve the man of his fears - or, at least, this one fear in short order.]

Do you honestly think I could ever do this for another?

[The answer is a resounding no.]

You are mine and I am yours. [To prove that point, he wraps his lips around Albus's cock and sucks on him passionately, groaning deeply.]

[There is something so deeply, piercingly satisfying in those words, and in the way Gellert says them with such certainty. They warm his chest and sear him with appreciation, and he can't help but swell with affection for Gellert as they cross his ears.

He almost responds with words of his own, and then Gellert's mouth wraps around his cock, and they evaporate off of his tongue. So instead, a long groan pours off his tongue, his fingers gripping at Gellert's hair while his hips push desperately into the heat of him.]

[He is almost certain that Albus returns his feelings - even the obsessive bits. How could anyone be a better match for him? Gellert moans at the push of Albus's hips. He parts his lips more to accommodate him, swirling his tongue around the shaft with each delicious pass. Gently, but firmly, he grabs Albus's hips, reassuring him that he will suck as hard and as fast as he could ever wish. All Albus must do is relax and, above all, enjoy.]

[Albus feels helps to do anything but respond to his body's instincts, his muscles reacting on their own to the onslaught of sensation. The slick warmth of Gellert's mouth sends heat and pleasure all through him, enough that his hips try to buck under Gellert's hands, and his head lolls back on the mattress while he works.

His fingers curl tighter against Gellert's scalp as a breathy stream of words pour out of him, blurring into each other as he says them:] You feel so good, love, you absolutely magnificent man-

[His hands slip behind Albus for a moment to massage that perfect backside. If the other is going to buck, he will have to pay the consequences. Then again, the consequences probably feel more like rewards. Gellert has no trouble showering Albus in his delight. They are together again and he can freely admit that what he has been feeling all of these years has been nothing less and nothing more than a very passionate love.

He moans at the words and sucks harder and faster, leaving no inch of Albus unattended. He even uses his fingers to stroke that which isn't, briefly, in his mouth. The hunger to send this, the love of his life, careening over the edge is too strong and he is very determined at his task.]

[The words die on his tongue as Gellert continues to work him, undoing him entirely. He is entirely unwound by his mouth and his hands, the touch to his cock and his ass too delightful to leave room for much thought. So instead of thinking, he succumbs, letting pleasure wash over him and drive any coherence from his mind.

His hips continue to roll towards Gellert's mouth, pushing more towards that delicious heat, savoring the slick warmth of his mouth. Albus' fingers flex instinctively in his hair, trying to urge him onwards, wordlessly begging for more of his touch while his voice rolls in waves of desperate groans.]

[His rhythm increases and his head bobs; he can't look away from Albus - he is simply too beautiful for words. Gellert drives Albus's full member to the back of his throat, swallowing around him with a deep groan. If they could become one somehow - Magically or otherwise - he would do it. There isn't any part of the other man that he doesn't adore.

Of course that could be his rash passion talking. His hand strokes down the curvature of Albus's backside and then circles his entrance.]

[Gellert really is too good at this. And the truth is that he can't help but be awed at him, by the feel of his touch and the passion in his motions, all of which are accentuated by the beautiful wings flowing out from his back in such a radiant image.

He couldn't hold back much longer, no matter how he tried, not when he was so overwhelmed by all of it. So he climaxes with a gasp and one last roll of his hips, his fingers still twisted tight in Gellert's hair as he finished.] Ah-

[All of his knowledge and his love exist solely for Albus in moments like this and Gellert isn't afraid to teach himself new techniques. A hands on experience is better than any book and Albus is an absolute delight to touch. But he is finding that his instincts and the affection he feels for the other are the best teachers.

The hot spray is swallowed with a soft groan and Gellert releases the softened member from his mouth, kissing the tip.]

I have never seen anything or anyone more lovely than you.

[It takes him a moment to catch himself, his chest heaving as his breaths grow steadier. His fingers take a looser hold in Gellert's hair, palming his scalp, and he smiles lazily at the words pouring off of Gellert's tongue.]

You have not seen the sight of your own mouth from this angle.

[He sits up and nuzzles the inside of Albus's wrist. The answer causes laughter and Gellert tucks himself against Albus's chest, wings and all.]

I'm glad I don't look unfortunate! That would ruin the mood.

[He laughs in turn, the sounds breathless and pleased as he wraps his arm around Gellert to tuck him in closer.]

Never fear. You have never looked unfortunate, not once.

[He relaxes with a soft sigh, tucking his forehead against Albus's neck.]

I fear you have a terrible bias. [Not that he is complaining! Gellert strokes Albus's chest with gentle fingers] Poor man, I think I might be your type.

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