A summer night again and Albus again under him. Their bodies entangled each other's at the Gellert's bed. Sheets are wet. Albus's legs are wet. Albus's lips bleeding because of rough kisses. His body full with love marks. And he is not sure that he can walk straightly after this sex because he already knows Gellert loves having sex with use his emotions. And now it's like he punishes Albus for his all anger he felt at this week. At this point it's really similar with Albus. Because he loves having sex his disappointment and anger tired him.
Albus's brain get blank because of orgasm. Actually everytime it goes blank and he doesn't know is he too delicate about climaxes or it's because of Gellert's existence.
Gellert lays his lips on Albus's neck and takes deep breaths. Albus can't explain why but he feels so cozy with that. Like there's kind of magic about this situation. Pushes Albus to feel something wrong about everything they have. Almost make him cry how summer ended that fast with a little blurry day. Gellert should go and Albus love with him hopelessly.
Gellert looks at him like he can figure out what Albus thinking now. It's kind of scary but Albus always feels good every time Gellert looked at himself like that.
Gellert get closer to him. Now they are eye to eye. Enough to touch each other's skin. Grindelwald kisses him and Albus can't hold his groan. Everything collapse in his mind. Every feel crumbles and there's just left the feeling of Gellert's lips. Albus melting under his lips, under his body. Gellert's hands touches him again. Holds his hips tightly and Albus find himself into a sex again.
Happiness, satisfaction and passionate surrounding him again. Albus doesn't mind he tired already. He letting Gellert do to his body what he wants.