The Problem with Autonomous Alter-Egos
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Gundam (all others) › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,483
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Problem with Autonomous Alter-Egos
Different subpersonalities in a person with DID can have entirely different physical characteristics - even genders - as the 'main' personality. So a man can have a female subpersonality who is straight; leading 'her' to pursue relationships with men as long as 'she' is in charge. In the physical body of a man. It's not much of a stretch to imagine that personalities of the same gender have different sexual preferences... *wicked grin*
The Problem with Autonomous Alter-Egos
You complete and utter ass. Allelujah hissed mentally.
Hallelujah just grinned, head rolling back into the mattress. He arched their body into the touch, let a breathless moan escape their throat at the delicious ministrations.
Allelujah went on: It’s my body, I command you to put a stop to this!
Hallelujah laughed appreciatively and let the roaming hands dig into their flesh, turn them around roughly and bend them over the edge of the bed. Their jeans were tugged down to their ankles without meeting any resistance from Hallelujah.
I was just about to say no! A panicky edge crept into Allelujah’s voice when one of the strong, calloused hands slipped into their boxers and cupped their ass. There was no reason for you to come out, go back where you came from!
Hair tickled their shoulder as a weight settled on their back. Lips latched onto the side of their neck.
I’m straight, damnit! Allelujah bellowed.
Hallelujah smiled wickedly. “Tough luck.”
“Mwhah?” the deep voice murmured into their hair.
“Just thinking how lucky I am to get to be bottom for a change.”
“No problem.” Lockon’s teeth bit down on their earlobe and his hand wrapped around their cock, drawing a gasp of delight from both the dominant as well as the submerged Haptism alter-ego.
Damn you, Hallelujah!
The Problem with Autonomous Alter-Egos
You complete and utter ass. Allelujah hissed mentally.
Hallelujah just grinned, head rolling back into the mattress. He arched their body into the touch, let a breathless moan escape their throat at the delicious ministrations.
Allelujah went on: It’s my body, I command you to put a stop to this!
Hallelujah laughed appreciatively and let the roaming hands dig into their flesh, turn them around roughly and bend them over the edge of the bed. Their jeans were tugged down to their ankles without meeting any resistance from Hallelujah.
I was just about to say no! A panicky edge crept into Allelujah’s voice when one of the strong, calloused hands slipped into their boxers and cupped their ass. There was no reason for you to come out, go back where you came from!
Hair tickled their shoulder as a weight settled on their back. Lips latched onto the side of their neck.
I’m straight, damnit! Allelujah bellowed.
Hallelujah smiled wickedly. “Tough luck.”
“Mwhah?” the deep voice murmured into their hair.
“Just thinking how lucky I am to get to be bottom for a change.”
“No problem.” Lockon’s teeth bit down on their earlobe and his hand wrapped around their cock, drawing a gasp of delight from both the dominant as well as the submerged Haptism alter-ego.
Damn you, Hallelujah!