Bracing himself for what might be beyond the door and hoping to not be interrupting anything Gwendal knocked on the bedroom door of his double
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After waking up so early and getting such a vigorous work-out, Gwendal has fallen sound asleep by the time the knock sounds on his door. "Mmmmnghfsopen," he says, muffled by the pillow. When nobody enters, he forces himself to stand, wrap a sheet around his waist, and shuffle over to admit his visitor.
"Gwendal! What a surprise! Have you finally found yourself unable to resist my siren call?"
"I would have to agree that of all the men in the land you are by far the most handsome and clever," Gwendal admits, though in fact he's complimenting himself more so than his double.
He resisted the urge to look over his double's shoulder. "If your room is otherwise unoccupied I was hoping to seek refuge here."
Gwendal leaned back ever so slightly to look down the hallways. "I'm afraid I made a rather hasty confession to Anissina last evening and am now trying to avoid her."
He flashed his double his best attempt at a friendly smile, though it probably came out more as a grimace. "I was counting on your hospitality, I don't think seeking me in your chambers will cross her mind."
By the end of his double's first sentence, Gwendal is snickering quietly into his hand. [I knew he had something stuck up his ass, but I had no idea it was his own head.]
"Refuge? Sure, come on--woah, woah!" He fixes a stern gaze on the other man. "Anissina might be following you? And it is, if I understand correctly, entirely your own fault?" Self-preservation and sheer common decency war within him. Could he really just abandon any poor soul to the tender mercies of the inventress
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He is very grateful that his double will allow him to stay even with Anissina's threat. Everyone knew how much the foreign Gwendal feared women.
After the door is closed he is confronted with his own nakedness. It was quite the surreal experience. He knew he was well-endowed, but to see that endowment mirrored on another, was...different.
"The offer of access to your wardrobe is appreciated, but unnecessary," Gwendal answers trying to ignore the strange jolt that rushes through him as his double's finger traces down his neck. He sidesteps away towards the closet. "I'll just hang my uniform."
He then procedes to strip, leaving on his boxers and nothing more. He turns to the other man.
"I will assume you do not mind sharing your bed? Which side do you prefer?"
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"Gwendal! What a surprise! Have you finally found yourself unable to resist my siren call?"
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He resisted the urge to look over his double's shoulder. "If your room is otherwise unoccupied I was hoping to seek refuge here."
Gwendal leaned back ever so slightly to look down the hallways. "I'm afraid I made a rather hasty confession to Anissina last evening and am now trying to avoid her."
He flashed his double his best attempt at a friendly smile, though it probably came out more as a grimace. "I was counting on your hospitality, I don't think seeking me in your chambers will cross her mind."
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"Refuge? Sure, come on--woah, woah!" He fixes a stern gaze on the other man. "Anissina might be following you? And it is, if I understand correctly, entirely your own fault?" Self-preservation and sheer common decency war within him. Could he really just abandon any poor soul to the tender mercies of the inventress ( ... )
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After the door is closed he is confronted with his own nakedness. It was quite the surreal experience. He knew he was well-endowed, but to see that endowment mirrored on another, was...different.
"The offer of access to your wardrobe is appreciated, but unnecessary," Gwendal answers trying to ignore the strange jolt that rushes through him as his double's finger traces down his neck. He sidesteps away towards the closet. "I'll just hang my uniform."
He then procedes to strip, leaving on his boxers and nothing more. He turns to the other man.
"I will assume you do not mind sharing your bed? Which side do you prefer?"
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