[For Alcuin] Bodyswitch, Day One

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Enjolras rolled over in his sleep, instinctively pressing closer to the warm body next to him with a sigh. It took a few minutes for his mind to realise there was something very wrong with that action, but once it did, he woke up very quickly, sitting up abruptly with a deep frown. He was in the wrong bed. He was in the wrong bed, naked, and with someone else. "How did I get here?" he demanded in French--but in the wrong voice, with the wrong tongue. Mon dieu, everything was wrong! Those were not his hands, that was not his chest--

"For God's sake, what new madness is this?"

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[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Enjolras sat up slowly, still trying to catch his breath. He watched Alcuin intently as he found his own pleasure, finding the sight oddly entrancing.

He still wasn't able to think clearly, reeling from the intense feelings that were now fading as he murmured a soft, "Merci."

[alcuin]

Alcuin got shakily to his feet and then joined Enjolras on the bed. "My pleasure, Michel," he said softly, leaning over to brush his lips lightly across his. "Do find me when you are feeling more yourself, yes? I should like to meet you properly."

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Enjolras hesitated, eyes drifting closed, and then nodded. It was only fair after...that, was it not? "I will do so," he promised quietly, taking a deep breath as he tried to compose himself.

[alcuin]

Alcuin wondered if there was some reason he would not... but then, he had not asked for a promise, so the other man would find him only if he wished to.

"I imagine that you are anxious to find your own body and be sure that it is well cared for," Alcuin said, sliding off of the bed to find clothes. He stood naked in front of the wardrobe.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Enjolras found it difficult not to stare at Alcuin's naked body, but he somehow forced himself to look away, locating Jack's trousers once again and beginning to pull them on. "Yes, you could say that," he agreed with a faint smirk, concentrating on dressing though his eyes still wanted to stray to Alcuin.

[alcuin]

"Don't let me keep you," Alcuin said kindly, turning his head to look over his shoulder as he pulled on his underwear.

[captainjack.livejournal.com]

Enjolras finished pulling the tight jeans on and looked down at himself with a quiet sigh. It would have to do, he supposed. He glanced at Alcuin and nodded. "I will see you again," he promised, and headed for the door.