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Char is standing in an alcove, hidden from view when Gellert steps into the corridor. The wizard smirks and whispers, "Homenum Revelio". A glowing human outline reveals itself on his left, behind several pillars. That brat.
"Come out." Gellert commands. Char holds his position, hoping it was a lucky guess but even knowing it wasn't he stays put. "Now, your highness." Char sighs and reveals himself, leaning against the cold marble. "So you are still upset. You only call me /that/ when you're angry."
"It would appear that you know me better than I know myself sometimes, little prince." Char looks at him defiantly. "You're still jealous I flirted with the help?" Gellert sighs. "Your eyes remind me of Forget-Me-Nots. Did you know they're a symbol of truth and fidelity?
Char lifts himself off the wall and slowly stalks towards Gellert. “And I am neither of those things? Is that your point?” Char huffs. After weeks of Gellert acting cold and distant due to Char’s flirtations, the prince had become increasingly annoyed at the older man.
The wizard looks down at Char imperiously. So unrepentant. It's a needless question and they both know it. The prince gets increasingly agitated at the silence and blurts "What do you want from me, then?" Gellert smiles, his silvery eyes gleaming in the filtered sunlight.
"From you? Nothing. For you? Everything. But what is it you want, my boy?" Char's heart skips a beat. That's his favourite term of endearment. "I...I want everything. With you. I'm sorry."
Gellert gracefully closes the distance between them, gently stroking the prince's cheek. Char sighs softly, leaning into his touch. Gellert smiles, slipping an arm around Char's waist, pulling him closer. "Then all you need to do is ask, my boy. Simply say the word, and the world is yours." Char blushes, looking down as he mindlessly toys with Gellert's shirt. "G..." he whispers. Gellert lifts his chin, their eyes locked and lips barely grazing.
"Say the word, my boy." Char sighs, his heart and body melt into Gellert's embrace.
"Kiss me."
Finally. He knew the boy would eventually cave in, but he is surprised at how stubborn he can be. No matter, anyone can be trained over time. Gellert lightly brushes the plush lips with his own before crushing Char in a bruising kiss. One hand tightens around his waist, the other fisting those dark curls. Char moans into the kiss and licks into his mouth. “Cheeky boy.” Gellert nips along Char’s jaw and bites down on his neck. Hard. The boy rolls his eyes back and lets out a wanton sound.
Char fists Gellert’s shirt, holding on as his legs grow weak. He tilts his head, offering more of his neck to the older man. Gellert kisses the mark, nibbling down to Char’s collar bone, the boy keening in his arms. After weeks of longing, every brush of Gellert’s lips or scrape of his teeth sets Char’s skin on fire, yearning for more. Gellert smirks, his hand traveling lower, stopping just at the small of Char’s back. Gellert's husky voice sends a shiver down Char's spine, “Shall we head to your chambers?”
Char's irises are blown wide and his eyes a stormy sea. He slowly parts from the older man and motions him to follow. They brisk walk through the corridor, the prince gracing soft smiles and greetings to the staff he passes. The people really adore him, the wizard muses. Gellert reaches for the door first and opens it. Once inside, Charmont drags him to the bed and pulls the older man to cover his person. "Finally. I've been waiting for soooo long." Gellert laughs. "Oh, I see my incorrigible prince is back. What would the servants think?"
"Who cares?," Char purrs, pulling Gellert into a bruising kiss. Gellert smirks against his soft lips swallowing Char's soft moans and mewls as the prince desperately grinds against him. Gellert breaks the kiss, lips latching to Char's neck. "I've missed you so much," Char pants.
"As did I, little one." The wizard laughs when the eager young prince rips at his waist coat and shirt. "Eager thing." Charm huffs when his own clothing vanishes. "That's not fair!" Before he can complain further, Gellert grinds down, making the boy gasp.
Char shudders, keening as Gellert traces his hands down Char's chest, teasing his nipples between his fingers. "Fair? I'd say this is more than fair given your previous transgressions." Char moans, arching to Gellert's touch. "I-I said I was ah sorry, G." Char pants. "You did...three weeks later." Gellert chuckles. "Such a stubborn boy, my stubborn boy." Gellert kisses him softly before trailing kisses down Char's chest, nipping at Char's pale skin, his previous marks already faded. "Don't worry, my prince, we'll make up for lost time."
Char grabs the surrounding pillows as the wizard marks his body thoroughly. From collar to his chest, nipping and licking and hot breaths over his skin, puckering it. "So sensitive..." Gellert's teeth graze past the prince's belly button and nibbles along the trail of hair down to his cock. He gives it a lick and moves his head down to Char's inner thighs, where he sucks deep bruises into the pale skin. Char keens and begs with 'Please' and 'I need you' and Gellert smiles into his calf. "Patience."
Char gasps as Gellert hooks his arms under Char's knees, pushing his legs back and over his body, bending the prince in half. "G-G!" Char blushes. Gellert locks eyes with Char, smirking devilishly as he slowly licks over his hole, tongue trailing up his perineum. "F-fuck!"
Gellert slaps the prince’s bum when he thrashed about. “Stop squirming, or I’ll give you something to squirm about for real.” Char whimpers and stops struggling, allowing the wizard to leisurely suck and lick along his rim. He keens when he feels the tip of a tongue push inside.
Char's knuckles turn white as he grips and pulls at the sheets, Gellert's tongue venturing further past his rim. "Ah~ G!" Char moans as a finger is added and works Char open. Gellert chuckles, slowly pressing his finger deeper. Char's hips buck as the finger grazes his prostate.
Char whines when the wizard adds another finger in and he’s knuckle deep inside the prince, all three fingers pressing against the sensitive nub. “So close already, little prince.” Gellert kisses the smooth inner thighs and marks them thoroughly while his fingers continue pumping.
"G! Wait!" Char's body begins to shake as he edges closer. Gellert slows his fingers but does not stop. "I don't want to cum yet, not just from your fingers." Char pants, looking up to Gellert 'innocently', fighting the pressure building in his lower stomach. Gellert smirks, "Do not fret my boy, our time together is far from over." He increases his pace, pressing his fingers deeper as the prince whines beneath him. "N-no G! Ah!" Char cums with a cry, shooting hot ropes of cum across his own chest as his body trembles.
Gellert runs a long finger through the cum and presses it against the prince’s mouth. Char obediently sucks it all the way in. The prince spaces from the aftershocks of his explosive orgasm. “You may rest while I..continue, dear one.” Char whines when G removes his finger, which is now coated in spit, and pushes it into Char’s tight hole. The prince lets out a whine and pleads softly. “Please, no more…I just-“ Gellert nips Char’s bottom lip, drinking in his moans as he continues to pump another finger in.
"Charmont..." Gellert whispers against his lips, pressing his fingers deeper, the prince whimpering beneath him, tears swelling in the corner of his eyes. Char's whines alternate between G , please , and sorry as his hips desperately rock, subconsciously fucking himself on Gellert's fingers as his body recovers. Gellert chuckles, admiring his truly insatiable boy and kisses the tears from Char's eyes. "Do you still wish for me to stop?" Char halts his hip movements, a deep blush covering his cheeks as he realizes what he was doing.
“I’ll kill you if you stop now.” Gellert laughs at the flushed face attempting to glare up at him. “What would my prince like?” Char clenches on the fingers inside him and bites his bottom lip. “Your prince would like your cock inside him. Preferably immediately.” The wizard removes his fingers and drags Char towards him, hefts his pale thighs over his shoulders and fucks right in. The prince howls in pleasure and oversensitivity and claws at Gellert’s chest as the older man shows Char just how much he’d been missing out for the last 3 weeks.
Char's body arches against Gellert's chest as he increases his punishing pace, taking no mercy on his bratty lover. Though it's soon clear Char desires no mercy, his cries of pleasure echoing throughout his bedroom. "Yes! G-ah! There! " he screams and Gellert can't help but smirk.
Gellert angles his thrusts just so and watches the boy howl his satisfaction, paying no heed to the sounds he makes. He rolls his hips and feels Char clench around him. He feels amazing. "No more childish antics, I hope?" Char whines when the wizard withdraws himself until only the tip of his head is inside. "N-no more! I swear! I'll be good!" Char's eyes roll to the back of his head when Gellert fills him to the hilt again. "Excellent." The prince arches his back and his nails leave bloody tracks on his chest. "I'm close!"
Char cries Gellert’s name as he cums, his body spasming as coats his and Gellert’s chests. The wizard groans as Char clamps around his cock, his body still trembling. Gellert adjusts his leg, leveraging his thrusts to reach deeper as he cums, filling Char with a growl. Char whimpers and writhes as Gellert continues fucking him, his pace slow and deep as he rides out his orgasm, making sure Char receives every last drop. As Gellert’s hips begin to slow, Char wraps his arms around his neck, crashing their lips together in a passionate kiss.
Gellert pets the sweaty curls fondly and the prince gives him a sleepy smile. “Is my little prince sleepy?” Char nods, resting his weary head on the wizard’s bicep. He missed the post-coital cuddles so much. His body is lax and cleaned with a swish of the wand and he feels warm hands roaming his body. Char blinks. “G? What are you doing?” Gellert winks at the prince, his free hand hovering over every bite and bruise to pet it lovingly before moving on. Char moans softly when he pinches a nipple. Then the other. The wizard hums contentedly at the sounds he’s pulling out of the young prince. “I didn’t say I was sleepy, Charmont.”
"You're cheating." Char whines, moaning with every touch. "I can't even move my hips. But that was your plan wasn't it?" Char chuckles, then gasps as Gellert flips him onto his side, his back now flush against Gellert's chest. "What are you doing?" he blushes, moaning as Gellert's cock grinds against his ass, sliding in between his cheeks, teasing over his hole. Char keens, pressing back against Gellert as he digs his fingers into Char's hips, holding them still. He kisses the prince's neck, whispering, "Giving your hips a break."
"G-ah!" Char moans, arching back against Gellert as he increases his pace. The sensation of Gellert's cock teasing against his sore entrance makes Char ache, yearning for more. With his dick already hard and leaking, Char strokes himself, begging for Gellert to fuck him properly.
“So eager for more. And I thought you were sleepy not a minute ago?” Char sighs as he continues stroking himself languidly. “I was...until a certain wizard decided to make up for all the missing weeks IN ONE NIGHT.” Gellert stops all movement and the prince whines. “Noo don’t stop now!” Char reaches an arm back to grasp Gellert’s hips closer and the wizard chuckles. “I could always let you go back to sleep, Charmont.” The only response he gets is a series of soft moans as the prince maneuvers his rim over Gellert’s cock, and bears down in one single move. “Charmont!” The prince laughs and rolls his hips. “Make me cum without touching myself.” The older man snaps his hips and Char screams. “As my prince commands.”
Char reaches back behind his head, hooking his arms around Gellert's neck, holding him close and screaming Gellert's names as he fucks Char at a brutal pace. Gellert noses Char's neck, groaning as the prince tightens around him. "Mmm~ G fuck- I'm close, so close!" he moans. Char's hips are slave to Gellert's bruising grip, his cock leaking, smearing pre-cum as it bobs against his stomach. Gellert sinks his teeth into Char's neck, growling as he cums, tasting copper on his tongue "I-I-aaahhh!" Char rocks back against Gellert as he spills hot ropes of cum over his stomach and the bedding, his body trembling.
The wizard growls into Char’s ear and continues fucking into him, not letting up even though the prince is twitching with sensory overload. “Ge-please!” Char begs sweetly and pushes back against Gellert. “Cum inside me.” Gellert flattens Char’s body against his and nails dig into the boy and groans through his release. “That’s my good boy. You did so well.”
Char moans softly as Gellert pulls out and turns him around, holding Char tight against his chest. Char laughs as Gellert kisses his curls, "Now I really can't move." Gellert smiles, "Seems my point has been made." Char glances at him and smirks, "I wouldn't say that." Gellert cocks his brow as Char continues. "Give me ten minutes and then we are hitting the bath~" he purrs. The older man returns Char's smirk and lifts his chin, tugging his face closer. "So, you'd like to be unable to walk for a week?" he teases. Char laughs, smiling against Gellert's lips, before kissing his lover gently. "Let's make it three ."
The wizard chuckles warmly. “You are an insatiable boy. You are aware that I will be questioned should the prince be unable to perform his duties for three weeks?” Char yelps when Gellert suddenly lifts him, bridal carrying the prince into the bathroom and places him into the scented water. Of course the man has magicked the bath already, Char muses. He is nothing if not efficient. “You can tell them that the prince is struck with a contagious malady, or ten, and can only recover under your intensive care.” Char grins and flicks a soap bubble at Gellert. “Behave. I am trying to give my tired boy a proper bath.” Char purrs when the older man washes his hair. “Ooohh that’s good.” Gellert moves to sit beside the dozing prince so he can wash his body. He trails his hands along the boy’s collar, down to his sensitive chest and brushes his thumbs along his nipples. “G…that’s not ten minutes…”
"And you do not seem to be complaining, Charmont." Gellert continues toying with Char's nipples, the boy whining under his touch. "F-fuck...G." Char pants, watching Gellert with half-lidded eyes as his dick stirs. "If you're gonna fuck with me, get in here and do it properly."
Gellert smirks and stands, "As you wish, my prince." The wizard gently maneuvers Char and positions the prince between his legs with his back resting against Gellert's chest. Gellert resumes massaging Char's chest, the prince keening. "Any other requests, Charmont?" Gellert nips at Char's neck and whispers, "I want to make sure I'm 'fucking with you properly.'" Char shudders as the swear falls from Gellert's lips. The older man smirks, knowing the effect his carefully chosen curses have on his lover. Char turns to Gellert, panting "Kiss me already."
Gellert pulls the boy close to him and kisses him languidly, purring when Char tilts his head to deepen the kiss. The wizard places a hand on Char’s neck and presses him closer, drinking in the prince’s moans. Gellert’s free hand wanders down that beautiful body and curls around Char’s hardening cock. Char undulates his hips thrust into Gellert’s palm and whines when the hand trails away from his cock and yelps when a finger pushes into his rim slowly.
Char holds onto Gellert's arms, the wizard smirking against his lips at Char's cute moans as he rolls his hips weakly to meet the thrusts of Gellert's fingers. Char breaks away from Gellert's kiss and grasp panting. He crawls forward on all fours and positions himself hanging over the front of the tub. He arches back, swaying his hips, presenting for his lover. "I said properly, G~" he teases. "Indeed you did." he growls, combing his hair back with a grin as he lunges forward and takes Char by the hips. Char screams as Gellert fucks in, stretching past the prince's sore rim once again, pulling a loud cry from the prince with every thrust. "F-fuck!" Char pants between breaths, his knuckles turning white as he grips the side of the tub, "I won't la-ah!" "Last long?" Gellert chuckles, continuing his punishing pace.
Char’s eyes roll back in his pleasure, his mind drawing a blank and the only sounds escaping his lips are soft gasps and G’s name. “G! Yes! There’s the spot!” The prince keens when Gellert hits his prostate. Char quietly reaches a hand towards his own cock when G pins the straying arm behind his back, the wizard’s pace not stopping for even a moment. “No touching, Charmont.” Char groans. “Such a cruel man-ahhn!” G suddenly slows his thrusts and Char sobs, trying to fuck back onto the man’s cock. “I’m not a nice man, Charmont. But I can be, if you beg.” Gellert fucks back into the prince achingly slowly and Char shudders. The boy’s cock is leaking and Gellert strokes it once, twice. “Please...please let me cum?” Char pleads. “Have I not been good?” "You've been excellent, my boy." Gellert pulls out till only his tip remains, teasing at Char's rim. "But I said beg. Now beg."
"F-fuuuuuck!" Char groans. "Fuck me, G! I'm so close! Plea-AH!" Char chokes on his words, coming instantly as Gellert slams his hips forward. Tears swell in Char's eyes as his whole body trembles, Gellert continuing to fuck him through his orgasm. "G-G..." Char pants, slumping over the side of the tub. "Not yet, my love." Gellert arches Char back, holding him with his back flush against Gellert's chest. Char moans, babbling incoherently as Gellert fucks him from behind, chasing his own release. Char glances down and groans at the way his stomach bulges with Gellert fully inside him. Char hooks an arm around his lover's neck as the wizard nips his shoulder, biting as he cums.Gellert continues to fuck the prince through his orgasm, holding the boy tightly against his chest towards his own impending release. “You beg so well, my boy. You are made to take my cock.” The wizard smirks when Char’s cock gives a half hearted twitch. He snakes a hand towards it and strokes it once, twice and Char groans breathlessly as he tightens his arms around the older man’s neck. “Please, I just came…” Gellert begins thrusting harder and cums into the prince, his hand stroking the boy’s soft cock at a steady rhythm.
“Delightful thing. How soon can you go again?”
"You're cheating...You have to be using magic or something," Char manages to speak between breaths, holding onto Gellert for support, his body trembling as cum spills down his thighs. Char whines softly as Gellert begins to roll his hips, smirking at the prince's soft mewls. "You know very well I'm not opposed to magic in the bedroom," Gellert chuckles. "Though I can assure you no spells, potions, or charms have been used." Gellert gently takes Char by the jaw, turning his head, their eyes locking. "This is simply your affect on me, my boy." "G." Char whispers, swooning as Gellert captures him in a gentle kiss. Gellert pulls out, Char turning in his arms, their lips still locked. Gellert trails his hands down the prince's back, tracing down his spine and swallowing Char's moans as he kneads Char's round cheeks. Gellert smiles against Char's lips, "Can you walk, pet?" Char nods, resting his head on Gellert's shoulder sighing happily. "Then we aren't done."
"G!" Char pouts as he glares at his lover. "You can't be serious! I will die!"
"There are worse ways to meet your end."
“Besides, you were the one who mentioned three weeks, as I recall. Scourgify !” Gellert magics them clean and whisks Char away to the bed. He cradles Char, who is now laughing softly, against his chest, his breath tickling the silver hairs of Gellert's chest. “You’re a terrible person.” The wizard teases a lubed finger into Char and grins. “Maybe.” Once he gets the first knuckle in, a second finger slides in. “But you’re not complaining.” He makes sure three fingers make it inside the prince before gently thrusting in and out of the slick hole. Char is nearly delirious with pleasure as he pushes his body back to meet Gellert’s fingers. He buries his face into the older man’s neck and calls his name like a prayer.
Char languidly rocks against Gellert’s fingers, releasing a filthy moan as the wizard also begins stroking his cock. “G. Please I-”
“Just like this, once more.” Gellert kisses the corner of Char's eye as tears begin to swell, the prince keening softly. "Then you may rest." Char whines, his grip on Gellert tightening as the wizard curls his finger, rubbing the sensitive bundle of nerves making his body shudder. “I- I- Ah!” Char’s whole body shakes as he cums, Gellert smirking as Char slumps in G’s arms, tears streaming down his cheeks. Char glances down between them, whining softly at the absence of cum. He stares in disbelief. "I never... not like that..." he pants, still trembling as he looks back up to his lover. Gellert gently wipes the tears from his cheeks, kissing him gently as he whispers, “You beautiful creature."
Char yawns and blinks at the wizard sleepily. “Don’t go.” He collapses onto Gellert, snuggling into his hairy chest as he whispers in a small voice, “Please stay.” Gellert tightens his embrace and wraps his arms around the prince, tangling their legs together. “I’m not going anywhere, Charmont. I’ll still be here when you wake up.” Char is fast asleep by the time Gellert pulls the duvet over them.