Until I Found You

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Silent about what had just happened, they both left the house. They walked along the alley until they reached the main road. "So our next destination is the Alps?" asked Albus, although he already knew the answer. "Yes, we will be leaving tomorrow, but for today I would stay here if you don't mind." said Gellert, looking at his friend. "No not at all." confirmed Albus and added "I would also love to go and get something to eat, I'm starving." Gellert smiled and looked around. "It looks inviting over there" he said and pointed to a restaurant two houses away. "I'd love to" Albus confirmed and reached up to give Gellert a kiss. Hand in hand they entered the restaurant. It looked very inviting and much more elegant than could be guessed from the outside.

"What can I do for you gentlemen?" a house elf welcomed them directly. "A table for two" said Gellert and they followed the house-elf who led them to a stone table. He snapped his fingers and a tablecloth settled on the table. From a shelf at the side flew a candlestick along with a candle, as well as plates, glasses and cutlery. With a bow in the direction of the two men, the house-elf went up and away and Gellert and Albus sat down at the table.

"You look exhausted," Gellert remarked, brushing an auburn strand from his face. Now that he saw Albus in bright light, he couldn't help but look at his handsome young face. Albus didn't really feel any different. He was also staring dreamily into the eyes of the blond man and lost himself in them. Only the wine that came flying in shook him out of his rapturous thoughts. "To us, and to the greater good," Gellert raised his glass and together they clinked glasses. Albus closed his eyes and enjoyed the taste of the wine as it flowed down his throat.

Putting his glass back down, Albus held out his hand and Gellert gently placed his in it. "I still can't believe I found someone like you," he said. "We're meant for each other, from the first time I saw you I knew it," Gellert countered, giving Albus one of his ravishing looks.

Albus wanted to say so much, he wanted to show Gellert how much he loved him. He didn't want to lose Gellert, not for the world and he would have loved to freeze this moment in the restaurant. While Albus didn't yet know what the future held for them, he hadn't fallen on his head either. Everything in life was temporary and their story too would eventually come to an end. Be it in death or- Albus didn't even want to imagine the other possibility.

He had never felt so complete as he did at that moment. He had lost his father relatively early and his family loved secrets, but here all alone with Gellert it was different. True, he had left the rest of his family behind and even Gellert had not yet told him everything he knew, but the time would come and his trust in Gellert was too great for it to suffer from such a small thing as secrets.

They spent the evening in the restaurant in silence. Gellert didn't want to tell Albus anything in this place, he was convinced that there are always ears that would listen. So they conducted their communication by means of body language and Gellert was a master at it. Albus sometimes even had the feeling that he said more with his eyes than he actually spoke.

Time had passed quickly and their stomachs had filled to the top. Albus hadn't eaten since the train and had been quite famished. But now he smiled contentedly and considered what the night would bring.

Gellert got up and went to the counter where he paid for them. He came back with a smile on his lips and joy came out of his eyes. "Was it so cheap or why are you beaming?" Laughed Albus, getting up to intercept his friend before he could sit down again. "No not that, but I did get a room for us." And now Albus' heart filled with joy too, as he had been afraid they would have to sleep in some run-down house.

The two wizards climbed the stairs behind the counter, to the rooms the restaurant provided for their guests. Gellert walked to the end of the corridor and took out his wand. He held it to the lock and the door recognised the wand he had registered a few minutes ago. Without casting a spell, the door opened and they both went inside.

The room was not particularly large, but it contained the comforts they needed. Directly to their left was the bathroom and the main room was the bedroom. There was a large double bed in it and large windows adorned the wall opposite them. The moonlight shone in through them, bathing the room in a bright white tone.

Albus hung his coat, which he had been carrying all the time, on the wardrobe and put his trunk next to it. Then he turned to Gellert and tugged at the sleeve of his white shirt. "Come," Albus whispered, taking a few steps backwards towards the bed. A playful grin appeared on Gellert's face. He loved that Albus was daring to take the lead by now. While this was more his domain, though, Albus always looked so gentle and protective in doing so.

Gellert followed Albus' prompting. When Albus had reached the end of the bed with his legs, Gellert gave him a gentle push so that the brown-haired man fell onto the bed beneath him. Gellert bent down to him, but before he decided to kiss him, Albus had reached out his right hand and placed it on the back of Gellert's neck to push him down to him and kiss him. This was not one of their loving gentle kisses, no Albus wanted more this time. He was hungry for the man above him. He wanted to smell him and feel him with his whole body.

With his legs, he clutched Gellert's waist and made him fall. With an elegant roll he brought him under him and now looked from above into the eyes that were so familiar to him. He began to kiss him and moved down his neck towards his chest. Deftly he opened the white shirt so that he could grasp more of his friend's skin. A ravenous hunger and lust like he had never felt before came over him. The feeling was extremely foreign to him, but he did not want to suppress it.

A low moan escaped Gellert's mouth and Albus grinned contentedly. "Come on Gellert, tell me about your plan." Albus challenged him. "What plan?" Gellert asked with an obvious feigned innocence. Albus pinched his friend's chest a little harder, causing Gellert to cry out softly in pain. "Are you going to tell me, or do I have to make you?" Gellert looked at Albus with loving and amused eyes. It was so cute to watch Albus try to dominate him. And he let his friend.

"Make me if you can" Gellert challenged him out, eager to see what Albus was up to now. At these words, Albus did something neither he nor Gellert would have expected. His hand went into Gellert's trousers, which to Albus' regret he still had on, and grasped Gellert's cock with his hand. Gellert groaned in surprise "You've gotten brave" he grinned slyly. "I like that."

Albus pulled his hand out again and began to undo the waistband of his trousers. "Are you going to tell me now?" And Gellert nodded "I think you've earned it honey...well where do I start." Gellert considered, but Albus impatience got the better of him and he slapped Gellert across the face with his right hand. "Hurry up," he said in a commanding tone. Gellert was surprised and at the same time very proud of his boyfriend, so he didn't hesitate for long and started to tell him.

"The man told us the most important thing, even if it took him a long time. Arcus is the new ruler of the Elder Wand, he has defeated Loxias. That means for us, tomorrow we head for the Alps." And he took Albus' upper body and guided it under him with a deft grip, so that Gellert was back in his comfortable position.

"But until then, we can have a little fun," he grinned and bit Albus' upper lip, making him cry out softly. An iron taste spread through Albus' mouth and his blood ran down his chin. Gellert's eyes lit up at the sight. With his left hand, he stretched Albus' head to the side, where he gained a clear path to the blood. He began to take in the precious liquid and massaged Albus' throat with his lips. The brown-haired man began to moan and clawed his hands firmly into Gellert's back.

He ran a finger over Albus's stomach until he reached where Albus had left off. Gellert stripped off his own trousers and then set about getting rid of Albus' trousers.

A hungry expression came over his face, but he hesitated for a moment. They hadn't gone that far yet and he looked up at Albus. There was a glimmer of fear in his eyes, but he nodded. At this command, Gellert began to lick Albus' dick gently, playing with his friend's emotions. The latter had never felt such a sensation before and was overwhelmed by the emotions spreading through him.

Slowly Gellert began to work Albus' dick with his whole mouth so that he clawed his hands into the bed. He began to breathe heavily and sweat crept down his back. He couldn't help but enjoy it, forgetting at that moment all which lay ahead of them and all that he had left behind.