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[Gellert slides his fingers down Albus's abdomen, running his tongue over the nub until he feels it harden. Then he kisses his way to the neglected nipple, ghosting a hot breath across it.]

I don't like denying you anything.

[He parts his lips and sucks on the nub, moaning against his lover's skin.]

[He let out a stuttered gasp, his fingers scrabbling in Gellert's hair. His nipple perks immediately under Gellert's delicious attentions, his body still arched like a bow to meet his mouth. Every inch of Albus' skin feels oversensitive and eager, and he can feel the blood pooling between his legs, heating with his attentions.]

Then don't. I'll take all of it from you.

[He embraces Albus with a joyful hum, looking up at his lover as he continues to tease his nipple. Mischievously, he reaches between Albus's legs to lightly touch his arousal.]

Where else would you like my mouth? [Gellert growls the words, his eyes darkening.] No place is off-limits, love.

[He keens raggedly, his hips instinctively pushing towards that gentle touch. His desire is clear in the way his skin flushes as Gellert touches him, his breath exhaling deeply even as he wears a bright grin.]

Perhaps your mouth might wish to take over the attentions your hand is giving me.

[The new color is lovely and Gellert kisses the hot skin, smiling softly. He traces the full length of Albus's member with his forefinger.]

Oh yes.

[He chuckles and lowers his head, letting his tongue follow the same path his finger had taken.]

[He lets out a low, plaintive sound at the trace of Gellert's finger, but it immediately shifts into a long groan when Gellert's tongue replaces it. The touch fills him with such immediate warmth and sensation, and his cock swells all the harder against Gellert's mouth.]

You are exquisite-...

[The swelling is a delightful sensation against his tongue and Gellert grabs hold of Albus's hips. When he reaches the tip of the erection, he begins to suck on him lazily, moaning deep in his throat. Albus's skin is sweet and hot and he loves how silky smooth it feels against his lips.]

[Albus groans, low and heady, his hips pushing towards Gellert's mouth as he starts to suck at him. He's started off slow and easily, and yet it stokes such heat in him, filling his belly with impossible warmth. His hands stroke Gellert's face, encouraging him onwards while he murmurs Gellert's name like a mantra.]

Gellert, Gellert, Gellert...

[Gellert is quick to pick up the pace, hungry for all Albus has to offer him. The sound of his lover's voice is alluring and infinitely stimulating. He wants to drive him wild with pleasure until he can take no more.

Swallowing around the deliciously hard arousal, he moves his head quickly, bobbing up and down, his eyes fixed on Albus's beautiful face.]

[Albus' gaze matches Gellert's, meeting his eyes even as his body falls so completely under his thrall. He bucks gently against Gellert's attentions, his body entirely warm and focused on the heat of Gellert's mouth as he slides down the length of his cock. His fingers scrabble against Gellert's scalp, catching on his hair, encouraging him forward as words babble off of his tongue.]

You beautiful man, you delicious fiend with that lovely mouth, ah, Merlin-

[He groans and presses Albus down against the mattress. Giving hard, long sucks, he alternates between moving quickly and taking his time, luxuriously sliding his lips and tongue across every inch of his lover's cock. The fingers in his hair send a tingle down his spine and his eyes flutter shut at the sound of Albus's voice.

I love you. Keep talking, darling.]

[Talking is one of the few things he has left that he's capable of. The words flow out of him endlessly, a stream of luscious nonsense off of his tongue:]

Ah, you feel so good, love, so perfect, I can hardly bear how wonderful it is...

[And it truly is so good, too good to resist for long. His fingers curl into tight bunches in Gellert's hair as he comes, pushing into Gellert's mouth. His cock spills on his tongue, swollen and hot and overworked, and a low keen pours out of him as he finishes in delirium.]

[Each word is absolutely tantalizing and Gellert feels his blood running like hot fire through his veins. He swallows around his lover's full length, holding him fully in his mouth. The hot spurt hits the back of his throat and he continues to move his lips and his tongue, drawing out the pleasure for as long as possible.

When he releases Albus, he does so with a small growl, his lips immediately kissing up his thighs and over his hips.]

I love you so much.

[Albus moans softly as Gellert kisses him, his hands still winding across Gellert's face in loving strokes. His skin is beautifully sensitive, his nerves and veins all alight, and Gellert's words only stoke such pleasures.

With a breathless smile, he says:]

And I love you in turn. More than I have the words to describe.

[He continues to kiss up Albus's body, humming as he goes. Albus's smile makes him grin and he turns his face to nip at his fingers playfully.]

Why use words when we are touching? [Gellert lays against his lover, smiling softly.]

[He grins softly, using his fingertips to trace Gellert's smile.]

When you touch me so deliciously, it's hard to remember why, I admit.

[He sucks on one of his fingers shamelessly.]

I like it when you are speechless. It doesn't happen often outside of our time together.

[Albus lets out a gentle groan at the suck to his finger, grinning slightly all the while.]

You prefer my silence, then, love?

Only when I have inspired it. [He chooses another finger at random and runs his tongue over it.]

[He sighs softly, smiling and spreading his fingers for Gellert to kiss and touch as he pleases.]

Ah, but what about my begging and pleading?

[Gellert moves from finger to finger, kissing, sucking and teasing with soft nips to the tips.]

I treasure both your silence and your pleading. Your voice is tantalizing.

[He gasps softly at each nip and suck, enjoying every single one, watching Gellert work down the line of them with pleased, lidded eyes.]

Then I will have to say such sweet words to you.

[He nuzzles Albus's thumb, smiling slowly against the digit.]

What sweet words come to mind, love?

[He lets out a small, pleased sigh before murmuring:]

I will tell you how deliciously good you feel, with such beautiful hands and lips and skin. I'll tell you how you make me feel such pleasures that I can barely contain myself, how you make me mindless with desire whenever you take hold of me.

[He releases Albus's hand and drags the other man into his arms.]

When I take hold of you like this? [Burying his face against his lover's neck, he breathes in his scent deeply.]

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