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[While Genessia has more than its share of benevolent dragons, leave it to Gellert to find a truly vicious one. The crack of what sounds like a whip accompanies the bellowing roars of the beast well. Gellert might look like a hero, silhouetted as he is by the dragon's flame, and he certainly seems unfazed by all the fuss.

But then he laughs and the sound is unnerving.]

Now, now, is that necessary? I just need a little blood. You won't miss a vial or two.

[He brings out the Elder Wand and he raises it, slashing it viciously through the air and...

Through the dragon's hide. Any blood spilt is drawn, with another quick spell, into a waiting flask. Of course the dragon doesn't like that at all. Gellert Apparates, bringing his audience along on a dizzying ride over the treetops, with the dragon in hot pursuit.

He shifts towards the mountains, where the cold air leaves frost on his audience's view. Then the communicator turns and Gellert is grinning wildly, madly, diving down into what looks like a mountain cavern.]

Wasn't that exciting? [With his feet on the ground, he ducks into the cave and brings out the spoils of his battle.] It is so very hard to acquire dragon blood.

[There follows an audible thump and he looks up.]

Poor thing. They want to bury me in here, is that it?

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[He smiles before obliging him, tilting his face to press a light, slow kiss to his mouth.] If you like, then.

[He parts his lips impishly, eyes closing in contentment.] Let me make it clear: I will never refuse a kiss from you.

Good. Then I will be generous with them in turn.

[Which he emphasizes with another kiss -- a slow, lingering press of his lips, savoring the contact.]

Will you? [He whimpers and melts into the contact, brushing their tongues together. Well, Albus has made his point nicely and Gellert grins.]

Oh, very much so. [He kisses eagerly and hums in delight at the touch of Gellert's tongue, stroking along the surface of it and groaning at the contact.]

[He cradles the back of Albus's head, sucking on his lips and his tongue in shameless indulgence.]

You've had chocolate, haven't you.

[He lets out a low, giddy laugh at that, his fingers running over Gellert's skin.]

Perhaps.

[His breath catches and he kisses Albus again, intoxicated by the laughter and touch.]

You are almost too sweet for me to handle.

And you are quite generous with your kisses. I feel drunk off of them.

[A thought that he punctuates with another press of their lips, lingering long on the touch of Gellert's mouth.]

I haven't had much wine today, so it must be my kisses. [He groans deeply and presses his tongue to Albus's lips, teasing.]

You had wine before fighting a dragon? [He arches an eyebrow at that, though it does not last long, his lips parting so their tongues can meet and slide against each other.]

Wouldn't you? [He grins mischievously, savoring the contact. Their tongues are hot and when they touch, he feels a shiver of arousal.]

[He hums at the kiss, with Gellert's tongue hot and rough against his, enough for him to splay his hands against Gellert's sides to hold him in place.]

I have not the recklessness that you do. I would not wish to face a dragon while tipsy.

[This is dangerous. Gellert whimpers and breaks the contact, breathing out shakily.]

Who said I was tipsy? I have gained a tolerance!

[He smiles, watching Gellert fondly as he steadies himself from the kiss.]

Ah, but it is a risk you take when drinking. And the tipsy never believe they are as bad as they are.

[He flushes and grins, laying his head down to rest - though his body is demanding Albus's attention. That is becoming a common state and he can't say he minds it. He is lucky to have a very generous lover.]

My words aren't slurring, I can see you fine...except...

I suppose I am a bit...aroused...by you.

[He chuckles gently at that.]

Ah, my poor Gellert! And just after I had rebuffed you, no less.

[Though, as he says it, he does reach between them, his hand cupping Gellert's arousal past his trousers before fumbling with the fastenings.]

Precisely! [He purses his lips, looking miserable. Until Albus touches him. His eyes brighten and he grins, shivering in anticipation.]

Are you making amends?

I am taking care of you. Seeing to your needs in a way that will not cause you to open your wounds. [Which he says as he unfastens his trousers, gently pulling his arousal free.]

Albus, you are too kind for one such as...I... [The last word wavers as Gellert gasps. His hips push forward and he feels his skin heat. With just a word Albus can practically undo him.]

You are right. I simply radiate goodness with every touch. [He says the words with a tiny grin as Gellert pushes into his touch, his fingers wrapping warmly around his cock as he begins to work him in slow, easy strokes.]

You do! [He agrees emphatically, wrapping his arms around Albus's shoulders.] I need more of your good...

[His eyes lid and his breathing quickens, his world narrowed to that touch and Albus's voice.]

Then I shall give you all I can.

[He murmurs the words quietly, letting Gellert wrap around him, his hand working ever more quickly. His free arm wraps around his waist and he nestles his face in closer as they settle together.]

Relax, my darling, and I will take wonderful care of you.

[Gellert groans softly, rocking his hips against Albus's hand. It's easy to give in; to trust Albus fully. He aches and throbs with pleasure and he smiles dazedly, pulling Albus into a hard, loving kiss.]

...when my wounds heal...I want you.

[He accepts and returns the kiss easily, pressing against Gellert's mouth with a bruising eagerness. All the while, his hand is firm and steady, stroking him fervently and picking up pace as he moves.]

And you will have me. However you wish me, I will give you all you ask.

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