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Love Mountain
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“Hah- ah- yeah, sure. Just- hah- gonna need a minute.” Gabe sits up and rolls his shoulders, working out the soreness in his muscles.
One of the Caseys smiles and slinks into his arms, while the other curls up with Gaybe. They share a kiss as tired fingers explore one another and they sink back into the bed-sheets.
“Sooooo, which one are you? Casey or Kasey?” Gabe asks, tracing her body with his eyes. Everything about her feels so familiar: her warmth, her closeness, her scent. The mouse looks into his partner’s face for any hint of a changeling’s glamour.
She looks back through a curtain of teal-colored bangs and laughs to herself. “Well, you should have been paying attention when we were fooling around. I suppose you’ll just have to guess~”
“Aaah, no fair! You two are too similar!” The sender flops back against the sheets and turns to his double. “Hey, Gaybe! You said you can tell who’s a hive-mate right? A little help?”
The doppelgänger smirks at him. “I dunno, would you tell in my position?”
“Mmmmm, noooo…” Gabe admits.
Gaybe giggles, “Thought so.” Before going back to kissing Casey, or possibly Kasey’s breasts.
“Touché.” The mouse nods approvingly, “Truly, I have nothing more to teach you.”
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