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[He chuckles softly, the sound muffled against skin.]

It isn't teasing if I intend to fulfill what I imply.

[Which he emphasizes by pressing his lips to Gellert's cock, groaning softly as the kiss lingers.]

Prove it. [He tries to sound stern, but he is driven into incoherency at the kiss. His head falls back and he hisses pleasurably, growing harder against Albus's lips.]

Mm, very well. If you insist.

[He grins briefly before parting his lips to take the head of Gellert's cock into his mouth, suckling at him slowly and gently while letting out a deep groan.]

[He had asked for it. Gellert whimpers and his eyes widen before they fall shut in ecstasy. His long fingers stroke through Albus's hair, encouraging him shakily.]

I'll have my revenge...

[Pulling his mouth back slightly, he murmurs:]

Oh, please do. I'm sure it will be delicious.

[And then his mouth slides down fully, taking in as much of Gellert's cock as it can in one long, slick slide.]

[Delicious is a fine word for what he is feeling. Gellert moans and arches towards that hot mouth, breathing heavily.]

I love you...

[Albus groans his agreement, returning the sentiment by sucking at him all the more eagerly. His hands wrap around Gellert's hips, keeping a firm hold on his waist as he starts to move. There is no drawing out his touches -- he works Gellert thoroughly right at the start, sucking at him as hard as he is able, drawing him in fully.]

[He cries out in surprised delight, his cock so hard that he aches to his core. Albus has awoken an inferno within him and he moans helplessly, grabbing onto the bedding under his head.

All it takes is a few moments and suddenly Gellert is arching against Albus's hold, whimpering as he climaxes. His mind has fallen to pieces and all he can do is breathe as he collapses.]

[Albus catches him as he comes, his fingers still firm on Gellert's hips even as he pushes into his mouth. He sucks Gellert down easily, letting him spill onto his tongue and only drawing his mouth away once he's finished.

Leaning on his elbows, he presses kisses to Gellert's waist, his hip, his stomach, a slow steady line up his body.]

Ah, Gellert, you are too beautiful like this, you truly are...

[It takes awhile for him to catch his breath and refocus on reality. Albus can make everything seem like a dream - especially with how good he feels - but Gellert is happy to awaken to his lover's face and voice.]

Come here... [He lifts himself to embrace the other man, smiling serenely.] If I'm beautiful it's because you make me so.

[Albus shifts up into the embrace, relaxing and resting his head in the crook of Gellert's neck.]

If that is so, then I plan on making you very beautiful indeed.

[He groans happily at the press of Albus - so warm and sweet - against his content body. Slowly, he runs his fingers through the auburn hair he loves, closing his eyes.]

In truth, you are the beauty. I am like poison and you are the antidote.

[He shakes his head softly at that, closing his eyes as he rests his face against Gellert's skin.]

You are no poison. No poisonous elixir would make me so content or well-kept.

[He presses his lips to Albus's forehead, taking his time to enjoy the contact before he answers.]

How easily you forget all the pain you have endured because of me.

[His expression grows thoughtful at that, but he shakes his head once more.]

I have forgotten nothing. But I know you have no intention on causing me more grief.

I don't. [But the road to hell is paved with good intentions, isn't it?] Albus, I love you. You're my equal and you can't believe how much I want to be with you. I just want to remember this feeling. That's all I need to change.

I believe you. [He opens his eyes and raises his head to press a kiss to Gellert's lips, slow and light and lingering. Gazing at him directly, he says:]

You need not forget what you feel. I have no intention of taking it from you. If that is all we need to fix ourselves, then we are already there.

[His cheeks turn pink and he returns the kiss, lightly touching Albus's face. When they part, he meets his gaze, running his fingers over his lover's beard.]

I'm not worried about me intentionally forgetting, love. I fear the memories being taken from me.

[Albus looks thoughtful at that, though he closes his eyes briefly, savoring the way Gellert's fingers trace the lines of his beard.]

I know. [Opening his eyes, he adds:] But if anyone can resist such things, it is us two.

[Gellert smiles softly, feeling a rush of affection even though the topic of their conversation is grim.]

Everyday I am reminded of you... Those memories will surely remind me of the time we spend here and what I have learned.

[Albus smiles a little at that.]

We've become too much apart of each other, I think. Tearing us apart would leave pieces missing that we could not replace. We'll remember those pieces of ourselves still, even if forces conspire against us.

I will have an Albus shaped piece missing from my heart and soul. How can I survive such a wound? [He is only partially teasing, pressing a kiss to Albus's lips tenderly.]

[He wears a soft look, returning the kiss with a sweet, loving intensity.]

You can survive anything. You would survive long enough for me to find you and make you whole once more.

Anything? That sounds like a dangerous challenge. [But he knows he will carry on if there is a chance of seeing Albus. All he needs is a chance.]

You are the fire that keeps me going in the end.

[He huffs a small laugh.]

It is a challenge to live as long as you can, for my sake if nothing else.

[Leaning in to kiss him, he adds:]

I will keep you going as long as I breathe, then.

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