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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 strokes Gellert through his climax, nestled in close as he finishes him. When Gellert is done, he squeezes him gently before releasing him, then pressing a slow kiss to his mouth.]

Are you better now?

[He relaxes, moaning in his throat. It takes him a moment to answer - the kiss certainly takes precedence - and when he does, his voice is husky:]

Very much so. Thank you. [A grin follows and he kisses Albus again.] How are you faring?

[Teasing, settling at Gellert's side, he answers:] Satisfied with my excellent care of my patient.

You are a...magnificent...Healer! The best I've ever had. [He laughs and entwines their fingers.] None of the wounds have reopened either.

Good. [He laughs in turn, squeezing his hand.] I would be very cross with myself if they had.

[Gellert hums and kisses Albus's knuckles.] It wouldn't be your fault. It's my doing for wanting you in this state.

[He curls his fingers towards those kisses, smiling.]

Ah, but I tempted you with my kisses. I could not resist it.

I don't want you to resist! [Heaven forbid! Gellert sits up carefully, feeling the pull of his newly closed wounds.] I will fly off to see other large beasts if you resist in the least.

[Eyebrow arched, he asks:] You blackmail me with such a threat to keep my affections?

[Though with a grin, he leans in to kiss him again, pressing their mouths together in a warm, lingering touch.]

I will do what I must. [He lifts his chin, mocking arrogance before he beams into the kiss. With a soft growl, he closes his eyes and takes his time, sucking on Albus's lips and toying with his tongue.]

[Albus obliges him, returning each touch with his tongue, humming long into the kiss.]

You possessive man. Oh, how will I ever keep your attentions so? [Said with a wide grin, his voice teasing.]

[He is intoxicated and his eyes are unfocused even when the kiss ends.]

Easily. [Gellert nuzzles closer, looking quite content.] I have been conquered. It happened years ago.

Good. [His eyes are bright and mischievous, and he plants another quick kiss before speaking further.] I will conquer you a thousand times if that is what it takes to keep you.

[Gellert shudders and rubs over Albus's chest, eyes lidded.]

Will you conquer me sweetly or violently? I may rouse you into a frenzy.

Both. I shall have you violently first, and mark you in all sorts of ways so that no one will ever mistake you as someone unclaimed. But then I will be sweet and soothing, and seduce you gently.

If ever I wonder why we belong together, you have just put that curiosity to rest! [He can't hide how pleased he is by the answer.] Break my resolve and then comfort me.

Good. I do not wish you to wonder why you are with me when I can enthrall you instead. [Grinning, he says:] I shall be ferocious with you and then treat you as kindly as a treasure. You will be utterly possessed.

[He can't quite hide a small moan and he is fixated on Albus's features...and his body.]

I fear it is already done, but please, don't hold back.

[He chuckles before nestling his face into Gellert's throat.]

I truly am a wicked caretaker. I keep promising restraint even as I tell you all of the ways I wish to seduce you.

[His pulse is racing and Albus might feel him smile.]

I like that you are a bit fickle. [Gellert turns his head to nuzzle Albus's ear mischievously.]

I am. [He can feel Gellert's pule rushing in the follow of his throat, and he nuzzles gently at it.] I suppose I can say I am building anticipation for all the mischief I will put you through once you are healed.

[His eyelids slip closed and and he runs his hands down Albus's back.]

Will that be my physical therapy? What will you charge me for it?

If you would like me to be. [Grinning, he says:] I will charge you in affections and perhaps by asking you to cook me a meal.

Well that's easily done! [He shakes his head.] Thank you for all of your care.

Not at all. You know I enjoy caring for you in such ways.

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