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Grindelwald's Eye

AlbusGellertAlways

Summary:

After Albus loses his virginity to Gellert, he asks his lover to remove the glamour spell on his face. Will Gellert trust Albus to show his true face? And if he does, will Albus reject him?

Story:

Gellert panted heavily as he came down from his high.  His arm lay casually draped around the naked body of his new lover, the crimson silk sheets barely covering their indecencies.  Albus rested at his side, cheeks flushed from embarrassment and heat.   They were tangled up together in Gellert’s bed, magically enlarged of course.  Gellert had finally coaxed Albus to share himself in the most intimate of ways.   Albus had been reluctant, but Gellert could be very persuasive.   

Gellert wasn’t above manipulating others to get what he wanted, but in this case he was certain it was what Albus wanted too.   It had been fairly easy to convince Albus to take this next step, once Gellert promised that he wasn’t going to leave after he got what he wanted. 

Finally, Gellert had possessed Albus Dumbledore, who had given himself freely.  Any previous sexual encounter Gellert had had paled in comparison to this one.  Watching Albus reach his peak stirred a deep desire inside Gellert, one he didn’t realize he’d been missing until now.  How he craved more, now that he had a taste of this forbidden fruit.

“Bloody hell, Gellert,” Albus breathed, brushing his sweaty auburn bangs aside. 

“Yeah,” Gellert agreed, unable to contain a smirk.  He’d just blown Albus Dumbledore’s mind, had crawled inside him and left a mark unlike any other.  

“I didn’t know it could feel like that.”  Albus was shocked to his core by the depth of feelings for this boy.  It almost alarmed him.

“Clearly you’ve never done it with me,” Gellert teased.   He reached for his wand and muttered a quick ‘scourgify’ to clean them. 

Albus blushed.  “Yeah, well…I’m nowhere as experienced as you.”

“That doesn’t bother me,” Gellert assured him.  “In fact, I’m glad.  This way you don’t have anyone to compare me to.  I’ll always be your first, Albus.”  He reached for Albus’s hand and deftly intertwined their fingers, causing Albus to blush and look away.

“After what we just did, that’s what makes you blush?” Gellert chuckled, causing Albus to color even more.

“It’s a very intimate gesture,” Albus defended himself.

“Hmm, maybe you have a hand-kink,” Gellert gave him a small smirk.  “I’ll have to keep that in mind for next time.”

Albus’ face lit up at that.  “I was hoping there would be a next time.”

“Darling, you are mine,” Gellert reassured his doubting lover.  “If you think I’m going to leave you after that, you’re mad.”

“Good.”  Albus pulled him in for a soft kiss, his eyes fluttering closed as Gellert lay Albus' head back down on the pillow.   

Gellert drank his fill.  He’d never tire of this sight, of Albus flushed and debauched.  Gellert silently thanked Merlin that he’d crossed paths with Albus - fierce, powerful, brilliant Albus that desperately needed a friend.  Gellert had filled those shoes quite nicely, even getting more than he originally bargained for.  If only Gellert could release the stifling hold Albus’ family had on him, their relationship would be perfect, but that was a thought for another time.