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"Gellert, let go." Dumbledore was a little nervous. He put his hands on Grindelwald's chest and stepped back.

Until his back hit the stairs and got stuck on his waist. Grindelwald also clung to him, lifted his red hair with his fingers, and kissed him gently.

Looks full of lust.

Dumbledore tilted his head back. He had not felt the ups and downs of emotions for a long time, and was suddenly aroused.

"Albus, we only have this once..." Grindelwald's heterochromatic pupils revealed an excited light.

"But, it's not a suitable place here." Dumbledore made an excuse. The last time in his mind was more than 90 years ago. "Besides, our age..."

"Age?" Grindelwald laughed and held Dumbledore's face. Kneading his now fair and tender face, he didn't even have a beard.

"Stop it..." Dumbledore shook off Grindelwald's hand and suppressed his physical reaction. Turning back to his room, he felt that Grindelwald needed to calm down.

Grindelwald held the stairs and smiled, looking at Dumbledore who was walking upstairs with some awkward steps.

Dumbledore is so cute at this age.

……

At night, Dumbledore suddenly felt his body sinking. He quickly opened his eyes and found that Grindelwald had climbed onto the bed again.

He pressed his eyebrows and glanced at the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror that stood in the bedroom at some point.

Dumbledore suddenly felt something was wrong and wanted to run away quickly. But Grindelwald threw him onto the bed. Still face down.

"Gellert, what are you doing?" Dumbledore thought about it.

But Grindelwald didn't give him a chance, peeled off the red hair and kissed his neck.

"No, we are already, um..." The young body was particularly sensitive, and Dumbledore's waist was softened by the kiss.

The neckline of this dress was very large, and half of the shoulders were exposed, which made Grindelwald cheaper. He kissed all the way down.

Dumbledore tried to struggle, but was held down firmly. Until I completely ran out of energy.

Slender fingers lifted Dumbledore's face, and Grindelwald leaned forward to kiss it. Taking away Dumbledore's breath, making his eyes filled with moisture.

Grindelwald smiled with satisfaction, put his arms around Dumbledore's waist, raised his upper body slightly, and faced the mirror.

All he saw was that two figures were intertwined in the mirror. One is tall and handsome, and the other has shining eyes, half-exposed shoulders, and chest heaving and panting, like a beauty whose gender boundaries are blurred.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? Albus." Grindelwald kissed Dumbledore's neck. The handsome man in the mirror also kissed the beauty's neck.

Dumbledore's eyes were filled with moisture, and he felt a sense of shame. "Gellert...don't..."

Grindelwald lifted his hem with his fingers, and this movement made Dumbledore tremble.

"Keep it down, Ariana will hear it..." Grindelwald whispered darkly into Dumbledore's ear.

The effect was obvious, and Dumbledore immediately bit his lower lip. Some evil guy got even more excited.

"Close your ears...plug...um..." Dumbledore squeezed the sheets tightly, his body trembled, and he couldn't hold back the sound coming from his throat.

In hindsight, crystal tears slid down my cheeks.

"It doesn't matter, make a sound..." Grindelwald gasped, veins popping up in his arms.

He picked up Dumbledore violently. "I blocked out the sound. Albus…"

"How...became so bad...Gellert..." Dumbledore finally could no longer control his voice.

Under the dim light, the young version of Grindelwald finally ate the delicious Dumbledore dessert.

The figure in the mirror seems to never be separated...