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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 table ~~in 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.))

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[His hand dips down between Albus's legs, fondling and caressing him.]

You make such a pretty sight; I'm merely giving into my instincts.

[Albus gasps, breathless and ragged, as Gellert fondles him. Even at the barest touch of such a caress, he begins to swell, helpless to do anything but heat at each of Gellert's touches.]

And what do your instincts tell you now?

[Gellert smirks and his fingertips slide down Albus's shaft, encouraging that delicious swelling. He adores being wanted by this man; nothing is sweeter in life.]

That you want me more and more as time passes. Soon I will need to help you.

[He shudders softly, his cock hard and hot against Gellert's hand, achingly wanting even with such subtle touches.]

I always want you, love. I imagine I always will.

[Albus couldn't be lovelier, all hot and aroused for him. Gellert grips him tighter, stroking him from base to tip and then back again.]

You don't have to imagine. I'm touching you right now and you're not hiding how much you want me.

[Albus lets out a stuttered sound, his hips jerking forward as Gellert's hand grips him. Exhaling shakily, he reaches up to grip Gellert's back, breathing out:]

I'm not. I don't think I ever could. You possess me too much.

[Gellert slides his hand down to the base and holds him hostage. His words are growled possessively:]

What will you do for me to continue, sweet Albus?

[He moans, long and soft and breathless.]

I will do anything you desire. Beg you until my voice is gone, or kiss you until my lips bleed, or touch you until our skin is raw from feeling.

[Albus is absolutely delicious like this and Gellert looks over him hungrily.]

I won't make you beg or bleed. [He smiles softly and his hand begins to move again, stroking his lover in earnest.] Though I could heal you easily.

[Albus sighs, his body relieved and yet thrumming with desire for more, his cock swelling and heating under such warm touches.]

You could. You could use me until I break, darling, and I'd trust you to put me back together again.

[The sigh is sweet and Gellert grins, leaning forward to kiss slowly down Albus's throat, touching the soft skin with his tongue.]

Why would I spend so much time practicing my healing spells otherwise?

[He laughs and his stroking is quicker, his grip tighter.]

[Albus chuckles slightly, though it is drowned quickly by the gasps and groans that pour out of him, matched by the roll of his hips.]

Do you plan to wound me deeply, love?

[Gellert lowers his head, his golden hair brushing against Albus's chest. His breath is hot against his lover's skin and he speaks passionately:]

I will make you ache for me. You will think of me and feel an insatiable need to find me.

[His groans grow higher in pitch, his hips pushing feverishly towards Gellert's hand as it works him. The strands of his hair trace him lightly and oh, it is such a gentle contrast to the ferocity he feels where his cock sits in his palm.]

I already ache so badly, love. Every piece of me does.

[His touch is firm yet loving, working Albus until his lover looks desperate. Then he lifts his head and presses a tender kiss to Albus's lips.]

How can I help? How do you want me? Or should I tell you how I like you?

[His head falls back on the mattress as the kiss parts, the desperation gleaming in his eyes and showing in the way his skin trembles beneath Gellert's hands. With a rough, aching voice, he says:]

Take me or let me take you. Spread me out how you wish or let me take of you what I desire.

Darling... [He feels the trembling and that helps him make his decision. With an incantation he whispers huskily, he slides an oil-slicked finger into his lover, stroking him from within as he kisses his neck.]

[Albus gasps, his hips tilting to angle himself as Gellert's finger enters him. The contact is solid and hot and good inside of him, and he stretches himself to accommodate such a pleasurable invasion, even as he stretches his neck to welcome Gellert's kisses.

Sighing softly, closing his eyes, he murmurs:]

Yes, darling -- take me, keep me, make me yours, love...

[He hisses at the heat, curling his finger before he adds a second. He is feeling rather impatient, yet Albus's pleasure is so intoxicating that he can't place his own first. Instead he sucks on Albus's neck, smiling at those tantalizing words.]

You are mine and I will prove it.

[Albus spreads his legs further, splaying himself all the more wantonly as Gellert works him open. He practically whimpers when Gellert slides another finger in him, his body overheated and oversensitive already, and yet splayed so openly as if to welcome him in for more invasion.]

Prove it, then. Make me so no one else would ever have me.

[Both fingers curl, teasing his prostate to send shocks of pleasure through him. He looks over Albus hungrily, his breathing shallow.]

If you're going to tease me...

[Gellert pulls his fingers free, lubricates his arousal with one motion and then presses himself against Albus's entrance. A moment later, he is pushing in, his body shuddering helplessly.]

[He lets out a plaintive noise when Gellert pulls his fingers free, his body taut and thrumming with impatience at even such brief teasing. But oh, that short wait is worth it and more when he feels Gellert begin to slide into him, his cock thick and hot and wonderful as it pushes inside of him, heating him beyond all measure.]

Ah, yes, love, yes, I am yours...

[He can't be inside of him quickly enough. Restraint is nearly outside of his grasp, yet he is all too aware of Albus - his Albus - beneath him. How could he ever hurt him? He strokes over his lover's cheek tenderly, his voice breathless and husky.]

Promise me forever...

[He moans, long and appreciative when he is surrounded - perfectly - by Albus's pure heat. Rolling his hips gently, he purposefully rubs himself against his lover's prostate, a wicked grin on his face.]

[Albus shudders, long and low, his body quaking softly as Gellert begins to move. He raises his legs to better angle Gellert inside of him, letting him strike deep and hot inside of him, his who body swelling with heat with every roll of Gellert's hips. Each stroke against his prostate makes him keen in ragged bursts, words pouring out of his mouth in a rush of air.]

Forever, love, forever and always, as long as I exist...

[He grabs onto one of Albus's thighs, rolling his hips to bring himself deeper. The heat is downright decadent and Albus is like silk. Gellert groans, his nails digging into his lover's sweet skin. The motion of his hips quickens and he smiles wildly, joyfully at those words, bringing their lips together passionately.]

What more...could I ask for?

Edited 2019-05-14 17:56 (UTC)

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