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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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[Albus lets out a sharp cry as Gellert moves faster, harder, and his fingers grip him all the more tightly. His entire body is under Gellert's thrall, and it's all he can do to take every push of his cock as it drives into him, overwhelming him with heat and sensation until his legs tremble with every push.

The words he speaks are breathless, stumbling off of his tongue.]

It's yours, all of it, love, everything you want is yours...

[And then, to fulfill what Gellert's asked, he groans out:]

Gellert, Gellert, Gellert --

[He delights in overwhelming his lover, in driving him into the mattress and hearing his voice raised in passionate joy. Gellert whimpers at the sound of his name and he kisses Albus until his head is spinning. The force of each thrust brings him closer and closer and he strokes his lover harder, his gaze hot.]

Yes! [As determined as he is to see Albus climax first, it just isn't meant to be. His body fails him and he releases hard, buried deep within the only one he has ever loved so deeply; so dearly.]

Edited 2019-05-18 06:06 (UTC)

[Albus holds him as he climaxes, delighting in the sight of Gellert overcome, in the way he is too overwhelmed to resist. He feels Gellert come inside him, all beautiful, thick heat in his muscles, his oversensitive skin drinking in the way Gellert comes apart.

It's enough that he follows only a heartbeat behind, his body carried over from the strength of Gellert's pleasure. His fingers grasp Gellert tightly as he comes, spilling hard between their bodies with a long, low groan.]

Gellert, Gellert...

[He is drunk on his own climax, yet a smile curves his lips when Albus follows him so quickly. He holds his lover close, stroking him until the intensity begins to wane. Then he pulls back enough to beam into Albus's eyes and give him a long, sweet kiss.]

I love making you feel so good. [His body relaxes, warm and sated against the other man's.]

[Albus smiles loosely, his body aching deliciously from his climax and the beautiful feel of being claimed. His arms wrap around Gellert, draping over his waist as Albus returns the kiss just as sweetly, happy and breathless and contented all at once.]

You are very good at it. I am quite spoiled.

[Gellert rests against his lover, laying his cheek against Albus's chest after the kiss. He smiles in satisfaction, his limbs completely relaxed and limp.]

Might I suggest a nap, love? Can you sleep?

I can sleep. [Looking up with lidded eyes, he strokes the side of Gellert's face and murmurs:] You will stay with me, of course?

[He smiles with absolute, tender affection, nuzzling their noses together.]

Where else would I prefer to be? Besides, you have worn me out!

[Albus grins, closing the gap between them with a loose, slow kiss.]

Good. Then I will simply have to keep you warm while we rest.

You are terribly sweet. [He whispers against Albus's lips, murmuring a spell a moment later. They are clean in an instant and Gellert pulls the covers over them, tucking his Albus in snugly.]

I am. Come rest with me.

[He smiles softly as Gellert covers them, his eyes shut even as Gellert tucks them in. Even unseeing, he shows his gratitude with arm around Gellert's waist, holding him close.]

Happily, love. [He settles against Albus, breathing a kiss against his lover's temple.] I adore you, I hope you realize.

[Albus smiles at the kiss, nestling in even closer to the warmth of Gellert's body against him.]

I do realize. And I adore you just as much in return.

[Gellert twines their legs under the covers and raises Albus's hand to kiss his knuckles.]

My darling, I'm thrilled I can still hold your interest after all of these years.

[Albus opens his eyes slightly, peering past his lashes and smiling slightly at the gentle feel of Gellert's kisses.]

I feel much the same. Before we came here, I thought I had lost your love long ago.

How could you lose it? [He grows solemn and he strokes his fingertips over Albus's cheek tenderly.] I would have kissed you breathless before all the Aurors.

[Albus looks thoughtful, accepting each touch of Gellert's hands with fond, melancholy eyes.]

I know that now. But at the time, you were gone, and I was too convinced your love for me had long faded.

All things considered, you were the one who should have fallen out of love with me. [Albus had far more reason for it.] I didn't know what to say or do for you.

[A sadness grows in Albus' eyes, and he nestles in closer, his face resting in the crook of Gellert's neck as his arms wrap around him in a firm embrace.]

I was angry with you. Very, very angry. But my love never stopped.

[Gellert welcomes the contact with a tight embrace, his fingers carding through Albus's hair.]

Would you have destroyed it? Our Pact?

[Albus is quiet a moment, though his embrace never wavers.]

If I had to.

[He stills and seems to hold his breath.]

I would die at that moment.

[Albus stills at that, his grip on Gellert tightening.]

Don't say that.

[He sighs shakily, his brow furrowing.]

The best part of me will perish.

[Albus shakes his head slowly, his fingers still tight on Gellert's skin.]

It won't come to that.

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