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 Wash Away This Disguise, Alec Aldana
Alec Aldana
 Posted: Feb 11 2018, 09:15 PM
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Alec didn’t remember pulling Rhys along to stand on the couch, but he barely remembered what he did a minute ago, which had apparently been putting his hand on Rhys’ soft face. Wow, what a guy. Hard on the inside, soft on the physical outside. "You have… your…" He shared a laugh with the other even though he had no idea what he was laughing about, but he enjoyed himself anyway.

"You're very close." As quick as he was to laugh was as quick as he was to frown once Rhys pulled his hands away. “Aw…do you not want me to be?” He asked with a coy smile, tentatively reaching out for the other’s hands. His movements were slow partly due to the pot and partly due to not wanting to push Rhys, but even high he could be as forward as ever, especially since he hadn't forgotten of his perpetual horniness due to being "abstinent".

Still, his new philosophy was all about spreading love as of 30 minutes ago. After all, that’s why the world sucked, because there was not enough love! Alec would be the one to spread the love. He was gonna spread love so hard. So. Fucking. Hard.

“Your hands are soft." “Thank you,” he laughed, stroking the other’s hands with his thumbs if the man hadn’t pulled away already. “C’mere,” he said, tugging on the other’s wrists and pulling him into a tight hug if he didn’t argue, rubbing his nose in the crook of the other’s neck, then his cheek against the other’s cheek. “I’m gonna love everyone so hard.” So hard, man. So hard.

What was it about those brownies that made Alec’s sense of touch so…so…awesome? Rhys’ skin felt fucking amazing against his own. It was probably the closest he’d been allowed, if he’d been allowed, near the other without him being sick and on the brink of death.

See? That’s what happens when you spread love.

“Rhys...Rhys...Rhys,” he said, feeling as though he only said it once and pulling out of the hug if the other hadn’t done so already, his hands on the other’s shoulders regardless. “You’re my best friend, man. I appreciate you so much. You lending me your apartment so I can study, and letting me steal your food, and…” He trailed off, once again unaware that he wasn’t speaking. “I just love you, man, I mean, I appreciate you,” he laughed.
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Theo Elliot
 Posted: Feb 21 2018, 08:08 AM
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Theo was exactly comfortable, but he wasn’t uncomfortable either and that was a big deal considering how close Alec was. Touching beyond a brief handshake was, generally, not well received by the Dane. It tended to leave him pink cheeked and flustered with the inability to articulate any of his thoughts. However, that wasn’t how he felt at this particular moment; instead, he felt a sense of calm acceptance.

Alec had been touching him rather informally and he responded with gently guiding the man’s soft hands away because he was very close. “Aw… do you not want me to be?” It surprised him to admit that a part of him actually did want the other close, that he’d missed the tender contact of skin to skin once he’d pulled the other’s hands away “Nåde…” That was all he managed to get out in response to the question before he was too aware of the man’s smile and the light touch to his hands.

In most instances he would have pulled away, but his mind was muddled in a high that he hadn’t processed yet and that meant he was considerably more relaxed and susceptible to the comforting feel of touches. “C’mere.” It wasn’t much of a warning before he was pulled forward and wrapped in an embrace. His reaction, even high, was to grow tense and attempt attempt to dislodge himself but he didn’t get that far and instead gave in to the feeling of Alec nuzzling against his neck and cheek. He was told that Alec was going to love everyone so hard. “Nåh? Everyone?” He questioned as he relaxed into the hug and pressed back against Alec’s cheek.

His assumed name was repeated, followed by a declaration of love and appreciation that was not meant for Theo. “Alec…” The Dane was possibly on the verge of confessing but his words fell short as soon as he’d settled his hands against the other’s chest. “Alec.” His accent was coming in thicker now, hanging heavily from his words as he hesitantly shifted a hand up onto the model’s shoulder and neck until he was lightly cupping his cheek. “Glat.” He murmured, his thumb sliding gently back and forth over the man’s soft skin. Taking an uneven breath, he felt his cheeks flush with a gentle blush. “Rør mig…” His voice barely audible now.

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Alec Aldana
 Posted: Feb 21 2018, 10:58 PM
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Had Alec technically declared his love for Rhys? Yeah, but his high couldn’t be trusted. He would tell the couch beneath their feet that he loved it if they weren’t standing on it. The part about appreciating Rhys was true though, and maybe something he would say even sober if the man weren’t so reserved, but he could express that now with his actions, nuzzling his face into the other’s neck to begin his plot of showering the world with love and affection.

It seemed to be working as Rhys soon gave in to his touch, having predictably tensed up at his touch for a moment before actually pressing against him. “Nåh? Everyone?” “Everyone,” he confirmed, his hands moving down Rhys’ back and settling on the other’s waist with a playful squeeze now that they were getting nice and cozy, “but you especially.” Okay, maybe not “love” in the romantic sense, but Rhys was getting something for sure. He’d pressed his lips against the others’ neck for a moment, not quite a kiss, but they stretched into a smile as the other touched him back and he lifted his head.

How come he never thought about how nice his name sounded on Rhys’ lips? He would have guessed it would be said in a different accent, but he wasn’t about to be picky. As Rhys said some strange words, Alec placed his own hand over the one cupping his cheek, resting his forehead against the other’s. If he squinted, it vaguely sounded like ‘raw me’ and that’s something Alec could get behind.

In any other situation, he would either think Rhys’ affection was really fucking weird or they would be halfway done by now, but he was too high to really think about it much and his movements remained slower than usual. Despite not knowing what Rhys was saying, he could read the body language quite well, and moved his head back down to the other’s neck, pressing soft kisses on his warm skin.

Other than the high, he naturally felt a need to be more gentle with Rhys than he would be with other people, maybe because he cared about him more than he did about his usual lovers, being that they were friends before fooling around. Maybe he should try that more often. He leaned up to finally get a taste of the other’s lips, taking his time to do so.

Rhys was special, not because Alec had any special feelings for him or anything, at least not yet, but because he was usually so averse to even having Alec stand too close to him. It just felt good to have cracked his shell like that, and he was fully ready to make the most of it, his hands slowly roaming over every inch of the other, both over and under his shirt.

They eventually made their way down to the other’s ass, firmly squeezing his cheeks to pull the other closer if he wasn’t already and if no protest had been made. The brownies certainly intensified everything he was feeling, so Rhys would find that Alec was already getting hard.

“Did you have anything specific in mind?” He purred, one hand moving to feel Rhys up between his thighs. “Or do you want me to surprise you?” He asked with a teasing grin.
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Theo Elliot
 Posted: Feb 22 2018, 02:54 PM
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Theo couldn't speak for Rhys. He knew a fair amount about his doppelganger but couldn't help like feeling as if there was still something missing from that, a piece of the proverbial puzzle that he hadn't found yet. He didn't know how the look-alike felt about Alec or if there was any attachment there at all but he did know that right then, in the moment of high bliss, he was quite enjoying Alec's company. His guard was down and sensations elevated in a way that was fueling this new craving he was feeling towards Alec. Admittedly, Theo didn't know the other well enough to care too much for him but their closeness was comforting and Alec was just cautious enough that the Dane hadn't rebuffed his touches.

Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't have allowed such contact from anyone, especially someone he had only met twice, but this wasn't normal. Alec didn't even know his name and Theo couldn't decide if that made things better or worse, though the confession of admiration for someone else made him feel a bit awkward No, he had said he loved everyone. "…but especially you." Hm. He didn't have long to contemplate this sentiment as Alec's lips grazed against his neck, their hips were already pressed together… when had that happened?

He didn't recoil when Alec's hand covered his or when their foreheads pressed together and that was just the beginning. The other shifted back to kiss against his neck and Theo's hand slipped around to the back of the other's neck, where it lingered even when the other moved from kissing his neck to tasting his lips. Instantly, Theo felt a soft blush color his cheeks as his fingers curled into Alec's shirt and loosely into his hair before relaxing into the sensation.

It was hard to ignore the hands roaming over him, the way they casually slipped beneath his clothing and made his heart begin to race. Though it was highly unlike him to permit such forward actions, there was a large part of him that was enjoying it. The taste of Alec's mouth on his and the teasing caresses of fingers. He hummed a soft, surprised, sound when those fingers gripped his rump and pulled him closer, causing his grip to tighten against Alec's shirt. His other hand had slipped from Alec's neck to rest hesitantly at his waist and only slightly beneath the hem of the man's shirt, though the firmness building in the other's pants was nearly pleading for attention as well. Theo was simply not that forward.

Alec, however, was. "Did you have anything specific in mind?" The question had been posed only moments before a hand grazed over the Dane's thigh and he squirmed a bit. "Or do you want me to surprise you?" He was nearly certain that this was plenty surprising to him but perhaps it was a regular part of Alec and Rhys' relationship or not. Would Rhys have drawn the line already? Was it typical for them to behave so physically? What was worse was that Theo wasn't even sure that he wanted things to slow down.

No answer came to mind and he knew the more he thought about it the more he'd decide that this was a terrible idea fueled by lowered inhibitions and drugs. So, he didn't answer, at least not verbally. Moving his hand higher beneath the fabric of Alec's shirt he explored the expanse of the other's stomach and chest, while the hand that was curled around Alec's shirt finally released and found new hold on the other's chin to pull him gently back into a kiss. He didn’t care what the bartender decided to do, he simply didn't want the moment to fade and his body craved the attention.

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Alec Aldana
 Posted: Feb 22 2018, 09:47 PM
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Everything about this was a lot more intimate than Alec’s usual hookups. Not only did his touches linger, but they were more passionate than usual. It’s not like Alec lacked passion when it came to sex, but it was usually lot different than how he was touching Rhys and he couldn’t really say it was entirely due to the brownies. There was a part of him that hadn’t acknowledged that he might have been a bit more interested in Rhys than he led on.

It’s not like he actually loved the man, that really was just pot talk, but he cared about him. A lot. More importantly, he wanted to actually know the other better. He wanted Rhys to actually take initiative sometimes and text him to hang out or talk about himself without Alec having to pry the information out of him. Maybe this was a stepping stone towards that, even if it wasn’t exactly traditional to fuck before talking.

But that was something for future Alec to think about, and this was clearly a now Alec situation. He sighed into the kiss with no worries on his mind as the other returned his touches but notably stayed away from dick territory.

He wasn’t surprised to see that Rhys might be a bit of a pillow queen. He could work with that. It wasn’t ideal, but he hadn’t exactly expected Rhys to drop down to his knees. Hell, did the man even know what he was doing? Was Alec his first? If so, props to Rhys, because Alec was a damn good first to have, and he would make sure it was a hell of a memory.

The man soon made it clear that he wasn’t interested in talking as he led Alec back into a kiss, so he at least had no problem making what he wanted clear. He didn’t give any specific instructions, but he basically gave Alec permission to do as he wanted within reason.

Alec then decided that there were too many layers between them and crept his hand up the other’s front, stopping himself as he grabbed the other’s jacket zipper, giving the other a moment to back away if he wanted to. If he didn’t want to talk, Alec wouldn’t push him to, but he knew Rhys seemed to be a bit weird about…skin maybe?

Whatever the reason was, the man didn’t seem to feel comfortable showing skin or having skin shown to him. He’d seemed so shocked when Alec asked about his tattoo and showed him his own, not to mention the man almost self-combusted after seeing Alec’s nudes. Even though he’d been surprisingly open about touching Alec now, Alec needed to make sure he was okay with this, and if the other hadn’t backed away, he lowered the zipper teasingly slow before pushing the jacket off.

One by one, he peeled off the other’s tops other than the t-shirt before pulling off his own shirt. His lips remained on Rhys the whole time, either on his lips or any part of him he could reach before he placed his hand on the other’s shoulder and gently pushed him to lie down on the couch if there was no protest, smoothly parting the other’s legs and kneeling between them.

Rhys basically gave him the go-ahead to do whatever he wanted, and Alec simply wanted to see what made the other’s toes curl. He supported his arm on the arm rest to hover above the other, bringing him into another kiss as his free hand went up to rest on his cheek. He broke away from the kiss briefly to look at the other splayed out on the couch for him.

He bit his bottom lip, a small smile on his lips as he stroked the other’s reddened cheek with his thumb. The smile faded for a brief second as he felt something was a bit…off. Like he wasn’t really looking at Rhys. His gut insisted there was something as he looked into the other’s eyes, squinting a bit, but he attributed it to the overall strange feeling he’d had for a while after eating the brownies. After all, there was no reason to believe this person wasn’t who they said they were.

“I could just eat you up,” he teased, pushing the concern to the back of his head, his hand moving down to the other’s pants and slipping his hand in, a motion that lowered the waistband of Rhys’ underwear along with it if there was no protest.
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Theo Elliot
 Posted: Feb 22 2018, 10:54 PM
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Theo didn't have hookups. He had been intimate with one person in all his twenty-six years and even that had been a fairly recent thing. Brice had been the only one to worm his way past the Dane's defenses to a point that he was comfortable enough to entertain the idea of intimacy and it took him many years to get to that point. However, Theo hadn't met anyone who was as forward as Alec and been around him high too and that was the winning combination that had gotten Alec this far.

Americans, in general, were far more comfortable getting close to him than what he was used to. Theo grew up in a culture where the closest people usually got to each other was a handshake and if they were really close a hug would be acceptable. Alec wasn't what Theo would consider a friend and that wasn't anything personal but the guy didn't even know what his name was. Granted, the name thing was partially his fault for not specifying but Alec hadn't asked either, he hadn't even noticed that he wasn't Rhys.

Hm. No, they were practically strangers even after having met twice but this was still happening. Why? If he had to guess he would have said it was to do with the very relaxed way he was feeling. He hadn't even noticed that he was not anywhere near as stringent with the touching as he typically was, obviously, or he would have cut things short.

It wasn't like he wasn't enjoying things, he certainly was, but this sort of behavior was not something that he was used to or even condoned. At least Alec was easing him into things by slowly shedding him out of his layers and distracting him with those gentle touches. The high was feeling was enough to keep him hooked on the sensation of feeling Alec's roaming fingers, wanting more and succumbing to the other's press upon his shoulders.

Down he went, gently lowering himself onto the couch with his head reclined slightly against the arm of the couch that Alec rested his hand on while kneeling between Theo's legs. He met Alec's eyes as the other stroked his heated cheek, staring with budding desire and fighting the urge to merge their lips again. "I could just eat you up." His lips parted to reply but the hand down his pants derailed his conscious thought and burned that pink brighter against his cheeks. "N-nåde…" He mumbled, his hands reflexively pushing against Alec's chest even as his hips tilted into the touch.

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Alec Aldana
 Posted: Feb 24 2018, 11:57 AM
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Maybe the fact that they were strangers was odd to “Rhys”, but Alec had been in this situation before. Granted, he usually knew that he was in the situation, but right now, it was just strange that he was having sex with a friend. Like, what kind of person cares about someone before having sex with them? Or even after! The nerve of some people.

"N-nåde…" “Too much?” He asked, eyebrows raising slightly as he felt the other push against his chest. It made Alec uncomfortable for a moment. He knew Rhys consented, but that gesture was contradicting and even high he knew it was best to play things safe to both avoid hurting anyone as well as avoid having his reputation ruined. He removed his hand from the Rhys’ crotch and grabbed his hands, rubbing them with the thumbs of his own.

“I’ll slow down if you want me to.” Alec wasn’t one to move on unless it was clear that the other wanted it. They were both high, but he didn’t know that. At least the fact that this was Rhys helped put things in perspective a bit. The other had been acting weird and maybe he was changing his mind, which would be extremely disappointing to Alec but he wouldn’t express that. How far they went was entirely up to Rhys.

“Do you want me to?” He asked, moving one hand to smooth it over the other’s stomach under the shirt he was still wearing. It would have been off by now if Alec hadn’t wanted to build up the anticipation for himself. After all, it’s not every day he got to see Rhys naked, or ever really, and who knew whether they would do this again? Regardless, Alec wanted to savor the moment, take time to appreciate the fact that Rhys was even under him right now.

If Rhys didn’t ask him to stop, Alec smoothed his hand over the other’s chest, grazing the other’s nipples as he waited for a reply. It would be a shame to stop now, but he took in the sight of the other just in case it did end. He would at least have the image on his mind to take home with him.
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Theo Elliot
 Posted: Mar 3 2018, 12:24 AM
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Theo was, and always had been, a bit odd when it came to physical contact. It wasn't a germ thing so much as just not wanting to be touched because he liked his personal space and that was hardly a secret. Alec had figured it out quick enough, though he had a bit of a head start since Rhys was, evidently, the same way and that was fine. It would seem that the other had stumbled across a loophole for the rule as well, whether it had been intentional or not that was unclear.

Fortunately, a nice weed high made a world of difference to the Dane's personality and his aversion to being touched. Don't let him get started on the different kinds of high that could be attained through smoking based on the various strains because that would just complicate things when the point was, he was very relaxed because of whatever was in those brownies. The cause of this was still unknown but it also was not pressing since he was far more interested in what Alec was doing.

The hand down his pants was… hm. Well, it wasn't exactly unwelcome, just surprising, and his lines had gotten a bit crossed as he both leaned into the touch and pushed the other away. "Too much? The hand was removed from his pants and moved to cover his own and he exhaled a small breath. It wasn't too much. Sure, he could feel his cheeks heated with blush and his heart was already racing but he wanted it.

"I'll slow down if you want me to. Do you want me to?" The question was posed as a hand began to move up under his shirt. "Ingen."* Pardon his Danish, it was a habit he had of falling into when he was flustered but it wasn't something he noticed enough to change. While his language might not have been understood, his actions were clearer.

With his answer he pulled Alec closer with the hold he had on his shirt and pressed their lips together, humming a soft sound as the other's fingers trailed over his nipples. His own hands traveled down Alec's torso, one settling against a hip while the other worked to undo and slip beneath the other's pants.


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Alec Aldana
 Posted: Mar 15 2018, 06:47 PM
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Fucking finally, Alec thought as Theo slipped his own hand down Alec’s pants. Maybe he wasn’t as much of a pillow princess as he had initially thought, or maybe he was just really craving that dick. It was understandable, Alec did have a nice dick, but either way the move confirmed that Rhys was all for fucking, even if he’d been a little surprised at first.

Better safe than sorry, right? Now they could move on to the good stuff. Spurred on by the surprisingly forward move on Rhys’ part, Alec moaned softly into the kiss, reaching down to put his own hand back down the other’s pants, pulling down the fabric for better access. That was fun for a while, but Alec wasn’t about to bust a nut from some mutual masturbation alone.

Once he started feeling like hands weren’t enough, he sat up, stretching his arms out and grabbing Rhys’ legs without a warning moments later. He wrapped them around his waist, kneeling so the other’s hips were on his lap. He then slipped a small packet of lube from his pocket with a mischievous smile.

If the other wasn’t put off by the move, he hiked the other’s legs higher up on his waist so he could have more room to apply the substance where necessary, taking his time to explore the other’s body, up until he quickly found the sweet spot and gave that a bit of extra time.

He playfully groped the other’s ass cheek once the lube had been applied and dragged his hands down to pat the man’s thighs as a signal to let go of his waist. “Turn around,” he demanded, shifting around to make room for Rhys to move.

If Rhys complied, Alec straddled the other’s hips, playfully humping the other’s ass, though he hadn’t yet entered, before leaning over to kiss Rhys’ neck, his hands sliding up the other’s back under his shirt. Speaking of which, he really needed to get rid of that at some point.

He lifted the shirt gave Rhys a final kiss on the neck before making his way down the other’s shoulder and back, his eyes closed as he took his time feeling the other’s skin, but as he slowly opened them again he found an unexpectedly flawless surface.

It took a few slow blinks for him to convince himself that he wasn’t hallucinating or having some hot yet troubling dream. Even then he’d gone frozen, hands tightening around the other’s shirt and nose pressed up against the other’s back as he tried to make sense of the absent tattoo.

He sat up for a moment, rubbing the other’s back with his thumb as if that would make the color of skin fade away to reveal the tattoo Alec knew was supposed to be there.

“Hey…”
He squinted, both from frustration and the high. “Where’s your tattoo, man?”
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Theo Elliot
 Posted: May 31 2018, 12:45 PM
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Forwardness was not a trait that was generally expressed by the Dane. He was fairly meek most of the time actually but he was feeling a bit more bold than usual at the moment. It would be attributed to the high he was presently riding, though he had little idea that was what was happening. Now, he smoked often enough to know that he had a preference for certain types of weed because he liked some highs better than others. The trouble with the brownies was that he hadn't known exactly what was in them, or that anything was in them. So, even though this was far from his usual reaction to his vice of choice it wasn't terribly far off. Marijuana generally just relaxed him, and shoving a hand down Alec's pants was a fairly relaxed action; it certainly wasn't something he would have done when sober.

Regardless, the action was done now and had elicited a lovely and encouraging sound from Alec just moments before Theo would find his legs hoisted and wrapped around the man's waist. He was perfectly obedient to the other's whim in this and secured his legs comfortably around Alec's middle, using his hold to lightly encourage the man into a grind because his hazed thoughts could focus on nothing other than gaining more of that touch.

That tint of pink still burned brightly over his cheeks and he was having trouble convincing himself to eye contact, instead letting the murky jade orbs fall shut as he hummed pleasurably from the attention he was receiving. The addition of slick fingers massaging a most sensitive spot had worked a rather loud moan from the Dane, his head turning to the side to hide against his own arm. His shyness was given some reprieve when his thighs were patted in indication to release and a command was given to roll over.

Again, Alec would find Theo to be agreeable to his requests. Danish mutterings escaped him as things progressed, his breathing catching a hitch as his shirt began to shift upward. The pause had gone unnoticed until Alec's voice broke the ambiance of soft moans and panted breaths. "Hey… Where's your tattoo, man?" Theo frowned at the question, partially because the timing was unfortunate but also because he had not expected Rhys to have a tattoo.

Unfortunately for Alec, the Dane was not in a mindset to speak in a manner that he could understand. "Nåh. Jeg har ikke en... Vær sød, Alec… rør mig."* The words complete with Theo softly rocking his hips against the other man.


*Oh. I do not have one.... Be sweet (which is just the Danish way of saying please), Alec... touch me.

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Alec Aldana
 Posted: Jun 13 2018, 01:51 PM
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Alec blinked slowly at the back of the man’s head. “Ya…’kay,” he said, rubbing his eye with the hand that hadn’t just been in Rhys’ ass. He didn’t understand a single word, but considering Rhys hadn’t moved from his position, it must have been a go-ahead, right? Alec was faced with a choice: keep fucking this person he was starting to suspect might be Rhys’ evil doppelgänger, or to tuck his dick back into his pants and interrogate the stranger.

Ughhhh, moral situations were a nuisance. On one hand, it seemed pretty clear that the “right” thing to do was to stop this from going further and see if this man might be a threat to Rhys’ safety, but on the other, it would be like, totally rude to just quit when he’d gotten “Rhys” all riled up already. Then again, he’d consented to sex with Rhys, not whoever this person was, so was this turning into some super problematic situation? Especially since they didn’t even know their judgment was clouded by sex-positive brownies?

Eh, Fake Rhys had his consent now. Whatever. And what they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them. Listen, Alec had a moral duty to get Rhys #2 off, and get Copy Rhys off is exactly what he’d do. It’s exactly what he did. Pretend Rhys got the D and Alec got ass, which was great and all, but now he’d probably have a looming sense of guilt once the high was off. He tied the condom and threw it into a nearby trash can, carefully, because he was sure Authentic Rhys wouldn’t hesitate to never talk to him again if he got any sort of body fluid on the couch.

As he was standing there, still naked, hands on his waist and squinting at False Rhys, he tried to come up with more variations of “Not Real Rhys” nicknames for this person in his head, but soon decided there were more important things to talk about, especially while Rhys Clone was naked, leaving him with no escape unless he wanted Lochland to see his dick. Alec subtly kicked their clothes under the couch, trying to make it harder for him to reach for them if he tried.

He hovered around the other for a moment, partly because he was still high and thinking about what he even wanted to say. “Hey, remember a while ago when you were like, ‘I’m never gonna have sex with you ever’?” He asked, making sure there was absolutely no possibly this was Rhys. It was a totally smooth and subtle interrogation.
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Theo Elliot
 Posted: Jun 14 2018, 02:24 PM
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Morals were the last thing on the Dane's mind. He knew what he wanted and had no issue in pursuing those interests. Perhaps he should have had qualms in impersonating someone, there was certainly cause to feel such a way but Theo had a very emotionally detached point of view. For years now he had made a living out of invading the personal data streams people invented for themselves without remorse. This was merely one step further. Technically, and he did so love technicalities, he had not said he was Rhys. Alec had assumed so and he never bothered to correct him.

Of course, being so… forward with someone he hardly knew was highly uncommon from the hacker but he didn’t have much time to concentrate on that between enjoying the attention the other was bestowing on him. Theo didn’t care why he wanted more, he just knew that he did want it and Alec was willing to deliver. There was a moment of hesitation that had come from his temporary companion questioning a tattoo but he had little focus for the inquiry and things quickly resumed a progressive pace.

The ordeal had left him even more relaxed than the accidental high had. While his company tended to disposing of the now soiled supplies, Theo had sunk into the couch a bit as he waited for the euphoric wave to leave and his body to cooperate once more. He hadn’t completely recovered when Alec returned to linger near him, pushing a sense of unease over the contentment he had been enjoying.

Did he remember telling the man that they were never going to have sex? That was certainly an odd question that put Theo’s mind to work.

From what he knew of Rhys and what he had discovered while being mistaken as the other, they shared many traits. Theo sat up then, emerald eyes scanning the nearby floor for his clothes. “I suppose you are going to remark how the statement would be inaccurate?” It was neither a confirmation or denial of Alec’s question because Theo would, obviously, have no record of what Rhys and Alec did or not talk about. However, the particular order of those words was not anything he could imagine himself, or Rhys, saying. “Where are my clothes?

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