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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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[Coherency isn't expected in this situation. Gellert adores how Albus seems to accept him, to surround him. He is enchanted by every sound his lover makes and he reaches around him to stroke his hard, straining member. His voice is husky and his chest is warm and solid against Albus's back.]

I'm going to take you hard.

[He wants him too much and though he loves being gentle with this dear man, he also loves claiming him with all his strength. Gellert pushes himself back, grabbing onto Albus's hips. Then he begins to slam into him, gasping and moaning at the heightened sensation.]

[Ohhh! . Everything had already been so good, and then Gellert begins to take him in earnest, and it erases everything else from the world. His entire being is only focused on the hot, rough thrusts that sear through him, filling him and possessing him. Gellert fills him impossibly deeply, shoving into him with such powerful force, but there's not even a spark of pain. All he feels is heat and pleasure and the sensation of being claimed, of being marked so thoroughly that no one else could ever have him.

His voice is nothing but a garbled stream of sounds, with Gellert's name dancing through the noise in rough, desperate bursts.]

Ahhhh, ahhh, Gellert, oh, Gellert-

[Sweat beads on his skin, rolling down his back and tickling his thighs. Yet he can't focus on anything beyond each, amazing thrust. Seeing Albus needing him and so obviously aroused is the most beautiful sight he can imagine. His hunger will never be sated. Never. Even as his body trembles and his heart races, he understands that he is mad with love for the man before him.

His thrusting becomes erratic and he whimpers, pushed to the edge. He's so damn close and Albus's voice is exquisite.]

Albus - !

[Truly, it's Gellert's voice that does it. His whole body is so tense and coiled with heat, and he has already built so close to the edge. All of it had built in him so beautifully, and every thrust sent heightened pleasures through him until it felt like he was teetering on a cliff.

And then Gellert's voice rang through his ears, rough and desperate, and he was lost.

Albus came with a high, strangled sound, noises pouring past his tongue without stopping. His whole body came unwound and spilled, heat overwhelming him and searing him in delight until it felt as though he might collapse, even as Gellert continued to take him.]

[He groans loudly upon feeling Albus clench around him, losing control. His fingers stroke his lover mercilessly, drawing out the pleasure as he thrusts into him one last time. He can't stop himself from coming, giving a long moan as he fills Albus in a hot rush. Perhaps it is better that they can't conceive - otherwise they might well have a thousand children!

His arms slip around the other man and he pulls him onto the bed, sensing that they are both near collapse. Breathing hard, he nuzzles any part of Albus he can easily reach.]

Relax, darling. I've got you.

[Feeling Gellert follow him is lovely and sweet to the touch, even if his senses are fogged from his own climax. He groans gently when Gellert is finished, and collapses into Gellert's embrace without resistance. The only movement he makes is to curl onto his side, wrapping his arm loosely around Gellert's back and letting him touch him however he pleases.]

You do. How lucky I am to have that.

[Gellert gives an adoring smile, holding Albus even as the other man shifts. He is breathing hard for a few moments more, his body tingling and utterly relaxed. Yet he dare not close his eyes. His lover is beauty personified like this and he runs a hand over Albus's body, humming.]

Who would ever drop you?

Edited 2019-08-16 14:56 (UTC)

[Albus smiles softly before leaning his face close to kiss his chin, his hands palming Gellert's sides as he nestles into their embrace.]

I know you never would. That is all I need.

[The contact makes him chuckle and he slides his fingers through Albus's hair.]

Everyone should have someone like that, don't you think?

[He hums softly at the touch, closing his eyes momentarily.]

I agree. It would be lovely if everyone knew they had a protector, who they would protect in turn.

Oh you are going to protect me? [He doesn't sound surprised, his eyes sparkling merrily.] How will you protect me?

I will, if anything attempts to harm you.

[At the gleam in Gellert's eye, he lets out a short, merry laugh.]

If I answer you, are you going to get yourself into mischief in hope of a rescue, you fiend?

Mm I would love to see how you protect me. It would be very...inspiring.

[He gives him his best look of angelic innocence.]

You assume the worst of me!

[Albus grins at such a look, chuckling once more.]

Are you fantasizing about my heroic efforts, love? I do not assume the worst of you so much as a very particular strain of mischief.

What if I am? [He nuzzles their noses together tenderly, smirking.] You are so knight-like that I can't help dreaming about being rescued.

[Albus nuzzles them together in turn, letting out a pleased hum.]

You wish to be my damsel in distress, then? I shall rush in and save you and carry you off to where I can keep you safe.

I'm less a damsel and more a misbehaved lord, but you have the right idea about the rest.

[He strokes his fingertips down Albus's neck.]

You will carry me off to a place where I can thank you over and over and over...

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