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"I don't care," Gellert managed to murmur seconds before their lips met.
The kiss was gentle at first as Gellert let Remus guide its progression, but it was not long before some of Gellert's own desire for Remus--so long withheld--began to eat away at his restraints. And Gellert's fingers were tangled further in Remus's hair, his tongue tracing the outline of Remus's lips, the hand at Remus's waist leaping up to cup Remus's cheek.
It was incredible, how much satisfaction could be gleaned from a single kiss, when Gellert had held himself back for months. How the thickening tension, once cut, could unravel in the most brilliantly bright way. Gellert made a soft sound against Remus's lips and kissed him a little harder, his fingers pressing a little more firmly against Remus's skin.