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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I do, if only to match such sweet touches.
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It is sweet that you want me. I like that you never hide it.
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I hide it from all of the rest of the world. With you, I can be as plain and open as I wish, and I do not desire to change that.
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Don't ever hold back, my darling.
[Gellert nuzzles his lips along Albus's member, humming in delight.]
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I won't. Not for you, not like this.
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How sensitive are you?
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Impossibly so, when it comes to you.
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[Before Albus has time to answer, Gellert begins to suck his lover's arousal into his mouth, sliding him luxuriously along his tongue.]
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Ahh, you take such good advantage, love...
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Then he reaches for his lover's hand, touching the scars on their palms together.]
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When Gellert reaches for his hand, he takes it in his unquestioning, squeezing their hands together where their scars meet.]
You are perfect, love -- completely and utterly beautiful...
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When their fingers are entwined, he purrs against his lover's sensitive skin, sucking quicker.
Only for you. He would do this for no one else.]
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He comes with a long, low keen, all of his desire and love poured into the sounds that roll through his throat. His fingers clench in Gellert's hair, gripping him tightly as his hips push up towards him, savoring every bit of heat as his pleasure overtakes him and fades. When he's done, he collapses down, breathing hard and his skin beaded with sweat, a loose smile on his face all the while.]
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Feeling good, love?
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As exquisite as ever. You are too talented with me, love.
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You've let me practice and I've never failed at anything I studied intently.
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That's true. You are very quick to learn. And I have enjoyed your skills very much.
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Since you are my favorite subject...
[He flashes a grin and settles against his lover, admiring his features.]
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Well, if I am to be studied so lovingly and pleasurably, how can I resist?
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I don't have to sneak into your bedroom anymore.
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[Smiling, tilting to lean his face against Gellert's, he adds:]
As is my bed. As am I.
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I imagine you are right. I am terrible at resisting you.
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You had to be terrible at something, Albus. Don't hold it against yourself.
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Especially when it is a weakness you enjoy so thoroughly, I'm sure.
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