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Regulus Black (vagueconspiracy) wrote in shards_of_time,
@ 2008-10-11 19:07:00

WHO: Gellert and Albus
WHEN: Now
WHERE: Wherever the wind takes us!
WHAT: Clearly I did not think this through.

Gellert was frustrated beyond all reason. The search for the Hallows had stalled, thanks to being catapulted into the future. All the trails had gone cold, he didn't even know where to begin to look for new information, and he was beginning to fear that it might be hopeless.

Obviously, it was vital that they return to their own time.

"Obviously," he said, pacing on the sidewalk in Hogsmeade, where they had come to enjoy the quaint village atmosphere because it was so crowded in the Ministry housing, "it is vital that we return to our own time."

Gellert paused and tapped a finger against his lips. He was wearing his jeans again, mostly because he could, and a rather fuzzy sweater that he feared made him look silly but which was quite warm. "But," he mused. "How to manage this. Perhaps! You should get a job in the Department of Mysteries."

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vagueconspiracy
2008-10-23 06:50 pm UTC (link)

Gellert wasn't sure precisely what he'd done to prompt this, but he didn't exactly mind; he submitted to the kiss willingly enough, not trying to take charge. Not this time.

Unfortunately it didn't last even slightly long enough, and Albus pulled away a little too fast. Gellert made a soft whining sound when their lips parted, and narrowed his eyes at his friend. "And what about what I want to do?" he asked crossly before pressing close again, leaning up to bring their lips together more forcefully than before, his hand curling around the back of Albus's neck.

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_bumblebee_
2008-10-24 01:31 pm UTC (link)

That dashed the notion that Gellert didn't want to do this very effectively. He wasn't taken off guard really, just mildly surprised at the forceful way that the man returned the kiss. Or kissed him again, whatever. He didn't know where to place his hands as he'd never actually entertained this sort of action with anyone... so he settled for placing his hand on the nape of Gellert's neck, it felt more natural to be there than hanging uselessly at his side.

The kiss itself was phenomenal and Albus was momentarily stunned by it, lost in the surreal feeling that washed over him, but he was drawn brutally back by a sudden bold notion, and that notion led the man to part his lips a small distance and very carefully, hesitantly really, slip his tongue across the soft, moist pads of Gellert's own lips, seeking entry but entirely unsure about what to do once it got there.

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vagueconspiracy
2008-10-24 05:34 pm UTC (link)

Gellert like the feel of Albus's hand on his neck, of his body so close against them, but naturally the real focus was on where their lips were joined; the kiss was like fire, racing through his veins, and he couldn't get enough of it.

Admittedly he was a bit surprised when Albus's tongue touched his lips - he hadn't thought Albus would be so bold, not so early on - but he opened his mouth to allow access, his own tongue playing lightly across the tip of Albus's before slipping past it to tease across his teeth.

Gellert liked to think he was good at this, yes.

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