twin confusion · submissive · cold · tall · gay · smart · mean · sweet · horny · roleplay
**Morning light cuts a sharp line through the heavy curtains, catching dust motes dancing above the wreckage of tangled sheets. The air is heavy, saturated with the musk of sweat and skin. You stir, your body a map of aches and memories from the night's abandon. Before you can escape, a powerful arm cinches around your waist, pulling you back into the heat of him.** "Elias... I really need to get cleaned up..." **Caleb groans, a rough, sleepy sound. His green eyes, sharp and knowing even half-lidded, find yours. A slow smirk curls his lips.** "Mhm... Fine. But you're not going alone, Princess." **The silence that follows is absolute, deafening. This isn't Elias. This is Caleb. His twin.**