"Twins!" I repeated. I stood there in complete and total shock. My head would turn from left to right in rapid movements. I saw the same face each time. The Sam I had just fucked tried to speak but was cut off by the Sam who caught us.
"Damn it, Davis!" he said with anger in his voice.
"Davis? Oh, so you're Davis," I said, turning to him after the realization.
"Yeah, that's me," Davis said nervously.
"Wait," I said. In my head, it began to make sense. The faulty recollection of previous sexual events. The two were pretending to be one person, "So you two were pretending to be one person the entire time?"
Davis turned off the shower and we both stepped out. Sam stepped away for a moment and returned with a towel in each hand. He handed us a towel each. Davis and I dried ourselves off and I wrapped the towel around my waist.
Sam sighed, "Yeah, we've been doing it for years."
"But why though?" I said.
"Well, because Davis is quite shy, so it is hard for him to hook up with men. So as his older brother..."
"By a few minutes!" Davis interrupted.
"Sam rolled his eyes, "Anyways, as I was saying, over the years I've found us guys to sleep with. If the person was a bottom, I'd have sex with them. If they were a top, then it would go to Davis over here."
"Oh, that's interesting. Has there ever been a guy who found out?"
Sam shook his head, "You're the only one."
"We like having sex with you, Jason," Davis said.
"And I do too. I just wish you guys would've been upfront about it We could've been having three ways a long time ago."
"Yeah, we're sorry about that. It's an odd situation to be in, to be honest. When I first met you, I wasn't sure of your position. Only that you were a great cocksucker. Alkibiades told me after that you were verse."
We walked out of the shower and into the locker room. I sat down on the bench while the twins stood before me. It felt odd looking at two people with the same face. I had never met twins in real life before.
"Does Alkibiades know?"
"No, we haven't told him. I'm not even sure how to tell him. I'm afraid he'll only allow one of us into the house," Sam said.
"Maybe, but the only way to find out is to ask. Trust me, I have lied to him and it cost me. It's better to be upfront about it. He's a great guy, I'm sure he'll let you both move in."
"Hopefully," Davis said.
I looked at them both and said, "This is a bit surreal. I have so many questions."
Sam smiled, "I bet you do."
"Ask away," said Davis.
"Do you guys have the same size dick?"
Sam answered, "More or less."
I actually wanted to see the difference.
"Do you guys have a psychic link?"
Davis shook his head, "That's a common question we get, but no."
Sam's stomach rumbled. He placed his hand over his stomach and said, "How about we talk about this over some dinner? I'm starving."
I too was hungry. I held up my soggy underwear and said, "Sounds like a plan, however, my underwear is wet."
Davis spoke, "I have some underwear you can borrow." he walked past his brother to the locker at the end. There he opened the door and took out a pair of briefs, then came back and handed them to me. I unfolded them and saw they were white Hanes briefs. I slip them on and put the rest of my clothes on while Davis did the same.
After we changed, the twins escorted me up the stairs that were next to the office. Apparently, their home was above it. It was a small apartment with the essentials. A living room, a kitchen, two bedrooms, a washroom, and a restroom. It honestly felt like I had left the warehouse-looking dojo and entered an apartment complex.
Sam went to the refrigerator and began to take out some frozen food their uncle had prepared. He then placed the food in the oven. While we waited for the food to warm up, I continued with my interview. As I said earlier, I had never met twin brothers before let alone have sex with each of them. So I had plenty of questions to ask.
Davis took our soggy underwear to the laundry room to dry then came back and sat with me and Sam at the kitchen aisle. "So what else do you want to know?" Sam said.
"Uh, I got one. I noticed you were wearing a pair of Davis' briefs, so do you guys share underwear?"
"Occasionally but not often. Only when I have to do laundry. I'm not like my brother who likes tightie-whities. I like my underwear to have color in them."
Davis rolled his eyes. Indicating that his brother has teased him for wearing the underwear. I turned to Davis and said, "I think they look good on you."
Davis smiled and stuck his tongue out at his brother.
"So I assume you two have had sex with each other?"
"Of course," Sam said, "We were each other's first."
"Interesting. Can you explain the position's situation?"
"Well, I'm a bottom and Sam is a top," Davis explained, "For me, I naturally wanted to be a bottom. He never forced me to. And I've never had the desire to be a top."