True Love

Comfort Smut

Gellert tipped them back onto the bed, his nimble fingers already undoing Albus' buttons.

The Gryffindor kept his eyes shut, focusing on kissing his boyfriend to avoid thinking about his parents.

As soon as Gellert had undone the last of the buttons he pulled away from his boyfriend once more, a serious look on his face.

"Are you sure Liebling? We can stop whenever you want."

Albus pouted and tugged at Gellert. The other boy shook his head firmly and remained with the tips of their noses touching.

Albus bit his lip when Gellert didn't move, realising the Slytherin wanted an answer. He was afraid if he tried to speak he would start crying again.

Still, Gellert waited.

Finally, Albus breathed out heavily, voice trembling, "I need this Gellert, please. I promise we can talk about it tomorrow."

Gellert nodded satisfied, dipping his head to kiss Albus once again.

The Gryffindor whined slightly, hands tangling tightly into the bottom of Gellert's hair, slight spikes of pain racing across his head as his boyfriend tugged.

Gellert broke the kiss, leaning across the bed to reach for the cabinet he knew was beside the bed. Albus opened his eyes and pouted, but waited patiently for Gellert to return, knowing his boyfriend wouldn't want to do anything that would risk hurting him.

Gellert returned just as Albus' train of thought ended and he welcomed the distraction of the Slytherin's lips pressing insistently against his neck.

Albus wriggled, grinding up against Gellert's cock, the Slytherin stuttering in his kisses and reaching down to undo the Gryffindor's trousers.

Albus groaned as Gellert reached down into his underwear, taking the Gryffindor's rapidly hardening cock into his hand and stroking it languidly.

Gellert smiled predatorily, "What do you want Liebling."

Albus moaned quietly, long lashes quivering as he glanced up at his boyfriend.

"I want to feel you." Albus whispered, face flushed despite the coolness of the room.

Gellert chuckled lowly, leaning down to whisper into Albus' ear, his hot breath drawing more writhing out of the Gryffindor below him.

"Embarrassed Liebling?"

Albus looked back up at his boyfriend, back arching as Gellert's slightly calloused wand hand dragged deliciously over his cock.

"Please..." He whispered.

Gellert took pity on him and leant down to kiss his boyfriend, pulling his hand out of Albus' underwear.

Albus whined, attempting to rill his hips up against Gellert for relief. However, his boyfriend had predicted the movement and one strong hand on his hip prevented the Gryffindor from moving.

He broke away from Albus' mouth and began to pepper kisses across his boyfriend's face, whispering declarations of love as he shimmied Albus out of his trousers.

Albus couldn't help the tears that rolled silently down his face, Gellert immediately stopping what he was doing and catching Albus' chin with his hand.

"Only I should be making you cry Liebling."

Albus shivered, catching Gellert's face in turn, ignoring the tears as he stared straight into his boyfriend's eyes.

"Then do it." Albus murmured before pulling Gellert firmly back to his lips.

Gellert chuckled lowly against his lips and somehow pulled Albus' trousers off, the Gryffindor uncaring of exactly how, all of his thoughts solely on what Gellert was now doing with his hands.