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[Albus shudders, his nails digging marks into Gellert's skin as the sound of his voice rolls through Albus' body.]

You will unwork me entirely, love, into nothing more than a mess of want...

[His thumb circles the sensitive tip of his lover's arousal and he kisses Albus's shoulder softly.]

If you are alone with me, please feel free.

Ahh --

[He keens softly, his hips pushing up towards the teasing touch. With a hint of a whimper in his voice, he says:]

I already am, love -- all I want is you, love...

[Gellert groans at the words and straddles Albus in one move. He kisses the other man, alternating between tenderness and an unending, fiery passion. He somehow summons the lube, readying Albus with a loving touch, knowing all the places to touch as his fingers pass over the hot skin.]

[Albus' entire body shudders when Gellert mounts him, but he is quick to react. His hands steady Gellert's back, his eyes seared with desire as Gellert starts to slick his cock. His limbs still tremble, but he squeezes Gellert in his palms, his arousal swelling beneath Gellert's touches.]

You are so generous with me, love. I'll make it up to you with a thousand pleasures in turn.

[He can feel the trembling and he chuckles, coating Albus generously. Once he can take no more of seeing his lover so deliciously displayed - at least not without acting - he shifts his hips forward and guides Albus inside of him.]

...this...is a good start.

[Albus' body arches desperattely as Gellert's body takes him in, enveloping him in heat, sending quakes of pleasure through his whole being. His hands scramble to hold onto Gellert's waist, his breathing stuttering in his throat as he's taken in. Ah, it feels so good, and he grips Gellert all the more tightly as he pushes himself in further.]

Merlin, love, ah, you beautiful thing...

[He grins wildly, drawing Albus in as deeply as possible. Every ache, every sensation is cherished and Gellert groans lowly, resting his hands on his lover's bare chest.]

I'm not going to let you go until you can't take anymore.

[He feels so damn full; Albus is touching every sensitive place he has come to adore since they were first together in that Godric's Hollow bedroom. Shivering, Gellert raises himself and then impales himself again, golden strands falling into his eyes.]

[When Gellert impales himself, Albus' head lolls back, a deep gasp yanking out of him. His fingernails scratch lines into Gellert's skin, still gripped firmly to his hips, and his waist shoves up into him as far as he can go.]

You wonderful torturer, you will make me lose my mind...

[And he won't mind a bit. Already he is dizzy with pleasure and he wants more, wants to go until every inch of their bodies aches from possessing each other fully.]

[Albus is too wonderfully enticing. Gellert is breathing quickly and there is a wild glimmer in his eyes. He wants the man, he aches and pulses around Albus's member, holding him tight. This is a sweet torture for both of them and he steals a breathless, passionate kiss from his lover before, at last, he moves.]

I'll be here... You're never alone.

[He leans forward just enough to make the task easier, drawing Albus deep inside before he pulls free of him. The moments he is empty, he craves for their bodies to be back together again and, as a result, his motions become quicker.]

[Albus returns the kiss greedily, his mouth meeting Gellert's with equal heat and passion. He's entirely tossed on the waves of his own pleasure, and each push of Gellert's waist sends a new surge of heat up through him that feels as if it could engulf him. His whole body rocks and arches with each slam of Gellert's hips, and it's enough to make him senseless and speechless.

He only has enough thought in him to do one small thing -- one hand reaches forward to grab Gellert's cock, squeezing him in hand. His wrist moves erratically and gracelessly, but he does his best, stroking Gellert in time with his movements as best he can.]

[The fire engulfs both of them and Gellert loses all sense of time and place. Albus is everything, hot and hard inside of him with sweet, soft lips that he can't kiss enough. Panting and moaning, he breaks the kisses, rolling his hips to meet his lover's thrusts quicker still, building the inferno until they can't take anymore.

Of course things are sped up considerably at Albus's mischievous touch. Gellert's gaze is intense and magic sparks at his fingertips.]

Albus... I'm close...

[Ah, those words are so rich and lovely on Gellert's tongue, and his own pleasure stokes all the higher as the sound flows over him. Albus knows he is not far away either, his body tensed like a bow, taut and arched with ever push of his hips deep into Gellert's beautiful form. His thrusts grow ever more relentless, his hand never slowing, and he purrs:]

Then come for me, darling. I want to see you come apart.

[Albus doesn't need to order him; he doesn't need to ask. Gellert is beyond all control and his rocking is desperate, driving his lover deep inside of him. All of his muscles are clenching tight and he groans loudly, his head thrown back as, at last, it all comes crashing down for him. He climaxes across Albus's stomach, but he keeps moving, wanting to enjoy every last bit of having his lover inside of him.]

[Albus watches with dazed, heady eyes, drinking in the sight of Gellert completely unbound and wild. Every slide of muscle under skin is artwork, and the sound of his voice is music thrilling his ears. It's beautiful enough that he only lasts long enough for Gellert to finish; as soon as he feels Gellert spill across his belly, he thrusts one last times and topples after him with a pleased, strangled sound, buried deep in Gellert's body.]

[Albus's climax takes him by sweet surprise. Gellert shudders to his core upon feeling the heat filling him; it's perfect and he sucks in shaky breaths. When he bends over his lover, he is beaming, his golden curls tousled and his cheeks red from their exertions.]

How can I ever let you go?

[Even as he tries to recover himself, he gathers Gellert into his arms, tugging him in closer as he comes down from his high, his skin still deliciously oversensitive.]

I don't know. So you must never try to.

[He sighs and relaxes against Albus, touching their bodies at a thousand points. Closing his eyes, he curls against his lover's chest, resting his cheek there as his heart slows down bit by bit.]

I won't, but you must promise not to run from me.

[Albus lets him curl as close as he needs to, stroking Gellert's back in long, soothing strokes beneath his palm and enjoying the way his heartbeat thrums against Gellert's cheek.]

I won't, love. I don't think I could.

[He feels some of his wild panic subsiding at long last and he caresses Albus's skin too, stroking over his side.]

You will do what is right by your conscience. I know you far too well.

[Albus continues to touch him as soothingly as he can, his hands running over him in slow movements to ease the franticness thrumming under his skin.]

My conscience knows as well as the rest of me who I belong to.

[He can't help smiling at that answer and he raises himself, pressing their lips together for a slow, loving kiss.]

It won't be as torturous for you if we are not at odds.

[Albus accepts the kiss with a low sigh, his fingers flexing and squeezing Gellert gently.]

I have no desire to be fighting with you. I hope the same is true for you.

I don't want to duel you ever again. One time was painful enough. [He frowns and tucks himself back against Albus, resting his cheek against his shoulder.]

[There is a sadness in Albus' eyes at that, at the future he knows Gellert has seen. When Gellert tucks himself closer, his arms follow, holding him in tightly.]

We won't. We've changed things now. We need not ever be at odds again.

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