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    Shane exhaled sharply. "You know," he murmured, voice thick, "my favorite ways are this..." he arched again beneath him, emphasizing the point. Ilya’s breath stutters faintly at the flush contact before steadying, adjusting his position so the pressure stays even, intentional, controlled. He lets the reaction exist without letting it take over. "And having something in my mouth." The admission bloomed between them, lazy and warm, the kind of truth that only surfaced when he was this pliant, this boneless beneath Ilya’s touch.

    Ilya’s fingers paused. "Something?" he echoed roughly. His thumb brushed the corner of Shane’s mouth, lingering. "Or someone?"

    Shane’s lips parted around a breathless laugh, catching Ilya’s thumb between his teeth for a brief, teasing nip. "Both I guess. Like my mouth guard, pen caps, hoodie strings…" His tongue darted out to soothe the spot he’d bitten. His hips shifted restlessly beneath Ilya’s weight, the movement deliberate. "Your fingers. Your cock. Just..." he swallowed thickly. "Just want to feel something there. For a while."

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    Shane and Ilya venture into cockwarming

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    5 times Ilya free uses Shane + 1 time Shane free uses Ilya

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    "Have a nice dream?" In the thicket of sleep-drowse, Shane tangles down Ilya's garden path. His body moves on instinct, has in fact begun the slow ascent ahead of the curve. A helpless, delicious motion.

    Shane's tongue escapes him, an unruly traitor running humid in the night. It liquefies the construction of the bones. Wasn't there a question, somewhere in there? He chases the answer back into Ilya, such a small window of movement.

    "You– were fucking me at center ice."

    Home is where the heart is.

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    A very pregnant Shane agrees to a day of free use at the cottage during his and Ilya’s babymoon. It’s better than either of them expected.

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    Ilya wakes up already sheathed in Shane. That's it, that's the fic.

     

    Woke up with this scene in my brain and it didn't fit anything else I'm doing, so here's a tiny one-shot.

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