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[His breath catches and he tips his head back, exposing his throat.]

If I so choose? Albus, love, you are the only one I want to resolve it.

[Albus grins lightly, still kneading at the skin of Gellert's throat beneath his teeth.]

Good. I will make sure it is worth your while.

[His own cock has started to react in turn, sluggish heating and swelling as Gellert sits writhing atop him. Albus takes both of their cocks in hand, squeezing them flush together to send a swell of heat through them both. And then he starts to move his palm in a slow, deliberate motion, stroking them both in time.]

[Gellert smirks and holds himself still, wanting to be marked by his lover.]

I want anything you are willing to give me.

[He tilts his head down and smiles in utter delight at the sight of Albus's arousal.]

Did I make you ache too? [He writhes a bit more, whimpering when Albus's fingers close around him. With their cocks flush together, his attention is caught, his gaze rising to watch his lover intently.] A-Ah... That feels amazing, Albus...

[He smiles against Gellert's neck, pressing gently against the skin of his throat.]

You always make me ache, darling.

[Albus squeezes them both once more before truly working them, his hand moving in firm, rhythmic strokes. His cock swells fully against the touches, hard and warm against Gellert's as they're worked together in time, stoking each other under Albus' own palm. He rolls his hips slowly, thrusting against his hand and Gellert's body, enjoying the feel of both sensations laying over him.]

I don't think I could ever stop desiring you.

[He laughs huskily, shivering. His fingers massage the back of Albus's neck, playing with his hair.]

How awful of me.

[The sight of their cocks rubbing together paired with the touch of Albus's hand has Gellert breathing shallowly. He whimpers at the roll of his lover's hips and he copies him, pushing against Albus's palm.]

Don't ever stop, my darling. I'm not sure what I would do with my heart.

[He smiles and then sighs softly at the touch to his neck, his eyes closing briefly. All the while, he continues to stroke them, quickening his pace, letting them feel his hand growing stronger in its grip. Their arousals are so warm against each other, and he cannot help the hitch in his breath when he speaks.]

I don't think I could ever stop. Not with you here, wanting me. I do not have the will or the strength.

[His fingers travel down Albus's chest, teasing his nipples with gentle strokes. Their breathing is perfectly matched and Gellert moans, nudging their foreheads together.]

You don't need to have the will or strength, my Albus. I adore you and that is why I want you.

[Albus makes soft, pleased noises as his nipples perk beneath Gellert's attentions. He leans into Gellert in turn, his hand still working them both warmly, their cocks hard and perfect together underneath his palm as they swell and heat as one.]

And I treasure that always. Just as much as I adore you and want you in return.

[With his blood running so hot, he needs to touch and taste his lover more. His hands are soon replaced with his mouth and he circles his tongue around the hard nubs. Albus will feel him growing more aroused; he is greatly affected by everything that is Albus.]

I will ensure you need me.

[His breathing stutters as Gellert's tongue works him, the nubs of skin swelling hard and eager under such intense attentions. As Gellert swells in his hand, he rubs him all the harder, his hand working him and enjoying every twitch of his cock beneath his palm.]

Ah, my possessive darling...

[He raises his head and kisses Albus hungrily, reaching in-between them to touch his lover's cock. Swirling his fingers around the head, he adds to the delicious warmth and pressure of Albus's hand.]

You are mine. [His voice dips huskily and he whimpers, his cheeks brightly flushed.]

[There is something so delicious in Gellert's possessiveness. Perhaps he should not find it so delightful, but the words send a thrill and a swell of pleasure through him. He is wanted and desired and claimed, all by the man he loves, and it is everything.

He gasps and then comes against their hands, spilling onto their fingers in a messy burst. His palm strokes them both through it, even as he sinks forward slightly, unwound by his orgasm, overwhelmed by the pleasure that races through him.]

[That sight is all he can bear. He rocks towards Albus one last time, sucking in a sharp breath as he follows his lover, spilling out over their hands. Knowing their climaxes are combined, making a glorious mess of both of them, is intoxicating.

Gellert moans as his body relaxes and he pulls Albus into his arms, smiling against his neck.]

I've got you.

[Albus smiles loosely, still winding down from climax. His arms wrap around Gellert in an easy embrace, and he leans his forehead to his shoulder.]

You do. And you are very warm, love.

[He curls around Albus, gliding his fingertips up and down his lover's bare back.]

Good. Then you will be comfortable while I keep you.

[He sighs softly at such gentle touches, his own hand winding around Gellert's waist to run in slow lines over his hip.]

You can keep me however you like. I am yours to have.

[Gellert hums and his skin warms under Albus's hands. His expression is gentle - something only the other man will ever see.]

You are my favorite present.

[Albus sees the look on Gellert's face and cherishes it, knowing full well that this side of him is meant for him alone.

He reaches his other hand up to trace Gellert's bottom lip beneath his thumb, smiling softly.]

And you are mine.

I am so very glad you will soon be my husband as well.

[He nuzzles and kisses the thumb before looking into Albus's eyes. All he sees is warm welcome and love in those blue depths and he honestly can't remember anyone else giving him such. Albus must have encountered the same through his life and so Gellert holds him tighter.]

We will be bound twice. I do like the sound of that.

[Albus palms Gellert's face, his eyes shining with love and contentment at those words.]

We are bound in a thousand ways, I think. By the rings, but my our minds, our souls, our magic...

Mm I do like a thousand more than two. [He presses a kiss to the bridge of Albus's nose.] Shall we count all of them if we can?

[He laughs merrily, eyes shining at the kiss.]

If you like. Where shall we start? Our minds, our souls, our bodies, our magic...

No, we must name the spells we have shared. One by one, my love. [He lowers himself to kiss Albus's lips slowly.]

[Albus hums and parts his lips, opening himself to the kiss as his eyes slide shut to savor it.]

The first and most important one is the pact, then.

[He deepens the contact without pause, brushing their tongues together sweetly.]

Mmm yes, but there were a hundred little spells we discussed before making that pact. We were terribly flirtatious.

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