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    “Alright. Fuck this.” Shane slammed his hand against his locker.

    The room went quiet for what felt like the tenth time that day.

    “Listen the fuck up.” His voice came out rough. He tried to borrow Ilya’s confidence from earlier but it definitely got lost in translation

    Ilya didn’t seem to notice. He only stared at his husband like he was seeing him for the first time.

     

    Or After a private video exposes the Montreal Metros trash-talking Shane, Ilya, and the team, the Ottawa Centaurs come out swinging in the Stanley Cup playoffs. Standing ten toes down behind their teammate, the Centaurs unleash hell and Shane Hollander reminds Montreal exactly who he is.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    Going so long without that type of mind-melting, pure relief had Shane wound tight and buzzing, despite the sheer amount of orgasms Ilya had wrung out of him already. He wanted Ilya’s dick, long and thick, occupying every inch of his mouth. He wanted to run his tongue along it, suck at the tip, choke and gag as it hit the back of his throat. It had Shane wanting to claw his own skin off, or maybe bury himself underneath Ilya’s.

    He just needed it, okay? And was that really so bad? To need to choke on your boyfriend’s thick cock, filling up your mouth to the point you can’t think of anything else?

    …Okay, maybe it was a little bad.

    or; Shane is embarrassed of his all-consuming need to get his mouth on his boyfriend's dick. Ilya is more than happy to oblige.

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    18 Jun 2026

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    Ilya refused to break his eye contact. He saw Shane’s anger, the fire behind his eyes, it was all too familiar. Shane continued talking, “I need you-” He pointed at Ilya, his hand just inches from Ilya’s face. Ilya flinched aggressively but refused to break eye contact.

    “Do it,” Ilya said through his teeth, cutting Shane off.

    Shane faltered, “What are…” his eyes scanned Ilyas face. Realization hit him like a truck. He quickly stumbled back away from his husband.

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    Shane doesn't realize how Ilyas PTSD affects him and takes a fight too far

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    13 Jun 2026

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    On one particularly obsessive evening, he’d spoken into his phone, eyes burning from looking at the picture for far too long:

    “Hey Siri, what is the average Slavic penis length?”

    “I’m sorry,” she said, “I don’t understand your question.”

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    Or: Nine inches. Shane thinks that’s a big fucking lie.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    And so the text remains, in his phone, in his pocket, unsent and unsaid while Shane bangs his head on the elevator wall in deep contemplation of the brush of Rozanov’s lips against his, the snake of Rozanov’s tongue past his teeth. The very particular and divine experience of Rozanov’s escalation of that trademark mode of sultry suction that pushes past not only the flushed bloom of Shane’s lips but also apparently beyond all of his defenses because -

    Hell. Fucking absolute hell. 

    Shane might be starting to like him.

    Okay, well - this is unexpected, unanticipated, entirely unplanned for - and therefore, Shane’s nipping  that one down in the bud.

    He squares the slope of his shoulders as the elevator comes to a stop on the eighth floor, and the doors open…

    …to reveal a very tousled, slightly out of breath, and beautifully flushed Ilya Rozanov, as if Shane summoned him here via his own dastardly brain matter. He looks the same as when Shane left him save for the fact that he’s replaced the damp towel around his hips with a pair of slacks and the white formal shirt he’d been sporting when Shane initially walked in. 

    The buttons on both are undone.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    Shane can’t–fuck–he can’t think, can’t move, can’t do anything but stare at this photo of Ilya, of Ilya in panties: little black lace panties hidden beneath his lounge clothes, just for Shane to know about, to see.

    Ilya wears a pair of panties. Shane humps a pillow about it.

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    09 Jun 2026

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    It's now or never. It's go time. Or what the fuck ever. Shane spits it out. Maybe it comes out as the measliest attempt at seduction Shane's ever done before, "do you want me to fuck you with my big dick?"

    "Oh," Ilya says. Softly, like he's genuinely shocked now. But also definitely concealing a laugh. "Um. Is that what you want?"

    or, shane is hung but he literally isn't even using all that

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    08 Jun 2026

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    "And is like I said, very easy to do. You just lay back and let someone else do work. Could do it in my sleep, would not be problem at all for me to come hands-free.”

    Hollander scowled, full competitive personality shining through. “Prove it.”

    “Fine, I will,” Ilya snapped back.

    Hollander's eyes went wide, and so did Ilya's when he realized what he had promised. His words hung in the air between them, suddenly heavy with implication.

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    Ilya doesn't think switching with Hollander one time for the sake of settling a bet will change anything about their arrangement, and it certainly wouldn't make him discover anything about himself. Afterall, it would only be one time, right?

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    08 Jun 2026

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    They’re really quite comfy. This is NSFW fanart.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    NSFW fanart of Shane Hollander

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    08 Jun 2026

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    Ilya really likes Shane’s backwards hat.
    This is NSFW Fanart.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    L: you up?
    J: Against my better judgment, yes.

    Short sexting fic with NSFW art. Seriously it’s NSFW.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    ...try, try again.

    Or: Shane Hollander won't be outdone. One way or another, he's going to learn to deepthroat.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    A place for my half-baked Hollanov NSFW. It was inevitable folks. This is NSFW fanart.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    He sometimes imagined what might happen if he caught it in his mouth. If he moaned at just the right moment so the tiny gold crucifix would fall into place on his tongue.

    An accident.

    Plausible deniability if Rozanov found it weird.

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    Shane has a lot of feelings about Ilya Rozanov’s necklace.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    “Do you want to know how it feels?”

    Shane let his hand fall back to the couch. He pushed himself up onto his elbows and lifted a brow at Rozanov. “What – holding the Cup? You’ve already made that joke once.”

    “No.” Rozanov’s fingers encircled Shane’s wrist and then he was pulling Shane’s hand between his legs.

     

    Or: Shane tops.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    “Oh God, Sha - shit,” Ilya stammered.

    Shane froze for just a fraction of a second. He had caught that, the beginning of his name. The name that had scared him so badly he had run away. Whatever Shane had told Ilya, about being sorry, about liking him, it hadn’t undone what he had done and said before.

    I can’t do this.

    But he could, damn it. He could, and he wanted to, and he was fucking going to.
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    What happened in that Tampa Bay hotel room. Short, smutty, and a little bit sweet.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    “I felt…bad. It felt bad. I had missed you so much and then I finally saw you again and you -” Shane cut himself off. “I know you didn’t mean to,” he started again. “I know you weren’t trying to be… I don’t know. You didn’t mean to.”

    “I didn’t mean to what?” Ilya’s pulse quickened. Shane wouldn’t meet his eye.

    Shane took a deep breath. “You didn’t mean to hurt me.”

    Ilya felt the words like a sucker punch to the stomach. He swallowed hard, fighting to keep his voice level. “I hurt you?”
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    An offhand comment from Yuna triggers a conversation between Shane and Ilya about that night in Ilya's Vegas penthouse after the MLH awards. Ilya knew he had fucked up, but maybe not how much. Maybe now he can make up for it.

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    08 Jun 2026

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    Shane curled up with the force of it, the tightness in his belly ratcheting up with each pass. The heel of Ilya’s palm circled the head, pressure firmer.

    Soft grunts fell past Shane’s lips, little, “uhn, uhn, uhn’s,” that kept his lips parted as the noises spilled out against Ilya’s cheek.

    Shane’s core tightened, his brows furrowed, he held his breath.

    And Ilya moved his palm away again.

    Fu–” Shane groaned, choking the curse into a hiccup. The air around his face felt cold where Ilya’s hands had been. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to burn away the emptiness left by the ghost of that friction, to will Ilya’s hand back. His heart pounded at his throat, so loud it nearly drowned the sound of Ilya’s soft, pleased laughter.

    Or; Ilya edges Shane

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    08 Jun 2026

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    “I can cum hands free.” Shane reminded him, reaching up to brush some of Ilya’s curls behind his ear.

    “Yes, I already know this trick.” Ilya grumbled, turning to press a kiss to Shane’s palm. “Great trick.”

    “No, I mean—when I was younger, I used to be able to…” Shane trailed off, shaking his head. “Never mind, it’s dumb.”

    Ilya leaned forward, eyes roving over Shane’s face. “No, no. Tell me.”

    “Like, without anything in my…” Shane cleared his throat, pressing on through the embarrassment. “Ass. Um—I could just focus really hard, and flex some of my abdominal muscles, and…”

    “Cum?” Ilya murmured, reaching down to squeeze the muscle just above Shane’s knee.

    Shane nodded, breathing in deep through his nose.

    Or; Shane cums hands free (for real this time)

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    08 Jun 2026

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