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    “Mmm, my perfect little thing”

    Ilya whispers eyes starving over Shane, tracing every detail over and over over. It’s unbelievable, impossible, this gorgeous boy in his bed, this sweetheart slut who wants the most intimate part of Ilya to live on his tongue. Who only ever wants more. Who needs Ilya, in a way that feels like home calling rather than someone taking.

    Home is here. Shane safe between his legs, swallowing his heartbeat over and over.

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    24 Sep 2026

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    "Look, it’s not like Shane hasn’t thought about it before.

    He’s bitten his lip, pillows, blankets, around the urge, especially when Ilya sinks into that devastating place where each word is both sympathetic and commanding.

    It’s always harder when Ilya asks 'you can do this for me, can’t you, solnyshko?'

    Instead, he always moans and nods his head. Forces his mouth closed after he breathes out a yes."

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    15 Sep 2026

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    “Shanya,” Ilya says. He considers and discards his next few potential sentences. “Moya lyubov.”

    “Spit it out, Ilya,” Shane says, so Ilya does. 

    “The boys want us to fuck. They think sex ban has jinxed the team.” 

    Whatever Shane was expecting, it clearly wasn’t that.

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    The Centaurs are about to be swept in the first round. The team thinks they know why.

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    It was a Friday when the video dropped.

    “What is happening?” He asked St Simon, who was holding his phone tight to his chest, his expression odd. “Someone has died?” 

    Across the room he could see Marlow moving slowly upright from where he had been doing floor stretches, his phone in his hand as well, his face pinched. 

    “It’s Hollander,” St Simon said. 

    The bottom of Ilya’s stomach fell out, closely followed by the rest of Ilya’s organs. His chest hurt so acutely that he thought he must be having a heart attack. 

    “Not dead,” St Simon added quickly, reaching out to grab Ilya’s shoulder when Ilya’s knees actually buckled. “Jesus, sorry. I should have - no it’s just -” 

    “Someone tell me what the fuck is going on,” Ilya snapped, “and everyone else shut up.” 

    Marlow reached him now, held his phone out to Ilya, open already to an article with a headline huge enough Ilya could easily make out the HOLLANDER blaring out of it even before his eyes focused and he took the phone from Marlow. 

    A video is posted online, for Shane it feels like a death sentence. For some parts of him, it is.

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    A locked folder from Shane's phone ends up on the internet for everyone to see, including his teammates. It certainly undercuts their victory against the Bears, but it'll all turn out right. Eventually.

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