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    They lie there long enough for Ilya to drift into sleep– he’s right on the verge of it, actually, when Shane says, “When the Raiders win the Cup, can I help you celebrate?”

    or, free use omega!shane x the Raiders roster, part two

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    “Shh, I told you, be quiet," Ilya said. "Troy's sleeping maybe one or two rows behind us.”
    “One or two — what?” Shane hissed.
    “Yes, so you should be a good boy and stay quiet.” The tip of Ilya's nose was ice cold as he rubbed along Shane’s cheek, journeying to Shane’s ear where he pressed a kiss. “Or maybe you want him to hear?” he whispered.
    “No, I don’t, but I can’t —”
    Ilya’s hand shifted again and Shane winced at the loud, wet sound it produced.
    “You just can’t help yourself, can you?” Ilya taunted. “Moya shlyushka. I bet he is jerking off to you right now.”
    “Troy?” Shane gasped out, still trying to wrap his mind around this confusing line of conversation as Ilya’s fingers continued to push and twist inside him. He could feel the wetness starting to coat the rest of Ilya’s hand and warm his inner thighs. The sounds were growing ever louder, now.

    Ilya fucks Shane on the team bus.

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    03 Aug 2026

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    “Maybe you will show Luca how your desperate pussy pees, yes?”

    Shane snivelled but nodded, parting his thighs again and breathing slowly, trying to relax. Under the kitchen lights, Luca could see everything. The thick bush of black curls around Shane’s plump pussy lips and erect clit, a soft brown colour and messy with piss. His cunt was flushed pink, and the rim was drooling with strings of slick.

    The insides of his thighs were wet and glistening, and Luca, who had spent his youth jerking off to posters of Ilya Rozanov on his bedroom wall and who had never seen a pussy in his life, whimpered. Shane huffed impatiently, wriggling his hips as he squirmed on the puppy pads, helpless and breathy,

    “Ilya, lemme pee-”

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    Shane pees. Ilya watches.

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    19 Jul 2026

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    “Hollander,” Ilya replied stiffly, trying his best to school his tone. “You never call me.”

    “I need–nngh–“ he panted out.

    Ilya froze, all of the questions in his head like “What are you doing?” and “Why are you calling me?” and “Why haven’t we spoken in so long?” immediately dissipating because that didn’t matter, not when it sounded like–

    “Are…are you touching yourself, Hollander?” Ilya asked, voice dropping low.

    “N-no,” Shane whimpered and fuck he missed hearing him like this. His thready breaths alone made Ilya grab at his sheets, his dick immediately perking up in interest. “I’m not–I’m not touching. I’m–fuck–”

    “You’re what?” Ilya demanded. “Finish the sentence.”

    “I’m humping a pillow.” The admission hung heavy in the air, and for a split second, Ilya lost all ability to speak.

    Shane Hollander wakes up with a vagina and can't get himself off. He calls the one person who can help him.

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    18 Jul 2026