I Remember All of Them

Drunk Shane nearly in tears after being told by Ilya that he can’t sit in his Ilya’s lap while he’s driving. Last time Ilya got drunk, he did this to Shane. This pattern will continue.

god i will never not be losing my mind over characters who are in dangerous, deadly situations every day and are still like “this is better. this is better than my past and it’s better because there are people who love me here.” 

Ilya teaching over eager Shane during the hookup era how to deep throat cock, his thumb hooked inside Shane’s cheek, hand on the back of his neck low voice coaching him through it because Shane had managed to mumble out a “want to do that” when Ilya had taken him to the back of his throat, nose pressed to Shane’s groin as he had swallowed swallowed swallowed him down. Ilya groaning and whispering “good boy” and “nice and messy, make it easier” and “that’s it, breath through your nose and keep going slow take all of it, relax your jaw and let me fill your throat, feel where it belongs”Shane going to fucking molasses over it, his mouth and throat so full and all the instruction and praise making his heart all horny and achy too.

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sometimes you just gotta fuck up your sleep schedule by reading all 100k words of a fic you're not even enjoying, and don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise