one really canβt say enough about his ass. I know itβs old news but my god that thing is crasy
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one really canβt say enough about his ass. I know itβs old news but my god that thing is crasy

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Guys I doooo think that after Shane and Ilya got back to the cottage after coming out to Shaneβs parents is the first time Shane spent time on his knees for Ilya. In a new way.
They get home and Shane is exhausted and bit giddy and has dried tears on his face and his eyes are red and heβs just. So fucking relived? And kinda spinning out and still reminding himself the world didnβt end- his parents know and they are coming over for dinner later tonight for dinner and Ilya is there and his boyfriend? And Shane like. Is kinda so happy and tired and confused and feels out of himself- buzzy and wired and shivery and he like. Doesnβt know what do with himself.
So he starts tidying a little, folding his and Ilyaβs towels from earlier like on auto pilot and then Ilyaβs chin is on his shoulders and his hands are on hips, squeezing and pulling him back into his warm tall frame.
βShaneβ he mutters and Shane nods, and then his hands are taking the towel out of his hands. Heβs placing the towel back down on the back of the couch and his hand is sliding up the front of Shaneβs shirt, rubbing slow over his stomach. βShaneβ he says again, and his lips are soft, a gentle brushing kids over Shaneβs shoulder through the linen of his shirt and-
It makes tears prick behind Shaneβs eyes, a lump in his throat. Itβs stupid. Heβs so- things are good? But maybe also big and scary and he loves, he loves Ilya so much- loves his parents so much and. He thinks of high school Shane, for some reason- a flash of himself watching his friends before prom, dates on their arm, parents cooing over them taking photos. Thinks of fearing (knowing), his own date on his arm, in his chest in his belly that it wasnβt for him.
He thinks of middle school Shane who didnβt want to play kiss chasey, who didnβt want to hold a girls hand. He thinks of an ache he carried so deep for so long and he thinks of his motherβs apology, of his dad filling Ilyaβs glass again. He feels like heβs made of paper and been left out in the rain. Weak. He got something he wanted so desperately, to introduce his parents to a man he loves- something he never really thought he could ever have. He has a boyfriend. Ilya Rozanov is his boyfriend.
Shane swallows hard and shivers when Ilyaβs arms slide tight around him, pull him back into his chest.
βBoyfriend huh?β Shane says and his voice is shimmery and Ilya is manhandling him around in his arms till they are face to face, foreheads pressed together. βBoyfriendβ Ilya says back.
Shane nods, swallows and then the tears are pushing past his lash line, down over his cheeks. He has a boyfriend. He likes him so stupid much. Heβd of played kiss chasey if he was chasing after Ilya. Heβd of taken Ilya to prom and been embarrassed but over joyed at his parents fussing over them, taking photos- if heβd been brave enough back then. Shane shivers and Ilya is quiet, brushing Shaneβs tears away with his mouth, his hand scuffing the back of his neck, massaging with a firm grip that makes Shaneβs eyelids droop.
Shane draws a long shivering deep breath in, a few more tears fall and Ilyaβs hand is on Shaneβs back, hand open and rubbing slow and long in figure eights between his shoulder blades, a pushing pressure that makes Shaneβs stomach twist, his shoulders drop from where heβd been pushing them up by his ears.
βOh Shaneβ Ilya whisperers
Imagine I was calm and normal about things
(Not) Shane Hollander
when the vulnerability of missionary sex becomes too much and you go to cover your face with your hands only for him to gently grab your wrists with a single hand as he says, βdonβt. please. i need to see you.β
sometimes i see posts that make me go hmm shane hollander would agree

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before the tuna meltdown when ilya says βiβm not done with youβ and shane assumes he means sex which yes obviously thatβs part of it but heβs also thinking like. we have never watched a movie together so i picked one out. youβve never fallen asleep with your head on my chest and i was hoping maybe you would. i want to know what your voice sounds like first thing in the morning. i want to know if you steal the blankets. if you sleep on your stomach or your side. if you would wake up hard against my hip and let me kiss you before either of us has brushed our teeth. i have never seen your face in the morning sun. i have never watched you stand barefoot in my kitchen, half-awake, looking around like youβre trying to understand what kind of life i have when youβre not around. iβm not done with you yet because thereβs still so much to know.
Shane can't help the smile when he reads the message on his phone. He leans against the kitchen island with his hip, while Ilya is putting away the last few pieces from the dishwasher.
"What is funny?"
"Hm?" Shane looks up, Ilya is studying him.
"Another message from Rose?" Ilya says in a way that Shane realises is meant to sound uninterested, before turning to put a stack of plates where they belong.
"All her messages so far have been about how things are going with you." He says with fond exasperation. They've had this topic twice already.
Ilya closes the dishwasher and mirrors Shanes lean against it, crossing his arms. Shrugs.
"Tell her amazing. I am the best at sex and you can't get enough of me. And that she can talk to you in october."
Shane snorts and shakes his head. I did tell her the first bit. He doesn't add that.
"It wasnβt Rose. It was my dad."
Ilya stands up straighter instantly, arms uncrossing.
"Oh."
"What, no joke how he can't be funny because he's boring?" Shane doesn't fight his smile.
"I like your farther, he drinks good vodka. What did he say?" The serious tone of his voice makes Shane move closer, wrapping his arms around Ilya's middle and squeeze him a little with his next words.
"He said he thinks my boyfriend is a good egg."
Ilya pulls his head back, to look at Shane better in surprise. There's a hestitant smile but he's also frowning.
"Egg?"
The smile on Shane's face grows wide and soft. He nods. "Mhmm."
"Is good thing, yes?"
"Yes." Shane leans in for a short kiss. Just a peck. Then two more because Ilya has this proud little smile on his face now.
"So, they don't hate me for you."
It's said as a statement, but Shane answers it anyway, to make sure Ilya hears it.
"They don't hate you for me." With a single nod.
The following kisses are hindered by the wide grin on Ilya's face.
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Ilya googles the saying later in bed, with a sleeping Shane beside and half on top of him. The warm feeling that spreads through him when he reads the words makes him press closer to Shane and too giddy to sleep for a while. Repeating the explanation he found in his head on a loop. Shane's dad thinks he's a thoroughly good, kind, and reliable person.
At some point after the cottage but before the public outing TMZ does an article on βIlya Rozanovβs most high-profile hookupsβ which is essentially just a list of Instagram models with paparazzi shots and blurry cellphone pics of Ilya at the club. Shane scrolls through it, absolutely seething, because he is Ilyaβs most high-profile hookup - maybe not by their metric, which seems to be Instagram followers, but Shane hasnβt heard about a single one of these women, apart from Svetlana whom he wouldnβt have recognised if not for Ilya talking about her. The guys are talking about it in the locker room, as if Ilyaβs a legend for getting with all of these supposedly very desirable women (although that is decidedly not the way the guys phrase it) and Shane is absolutely furious because he canβt tell anyone that none of these women got to keep him. He is the only one whoβs gotten to call Ilya his. He is the only person Ilyaβs been in love with.
Anyway, after the next Boston/Montreal game Ilya shows up to practice genuinely looking like heβs been mauled. His entire body is covered in hickeys and bruises that look suspiciously like bite marks - his neck is basically covered in purpling marks with a fair few centred on his chest but a couple of the bruises trail further down, one on his pubic bone, a couple on his thighs, and the darkest one on his hip, a large circle of clear teeth marks - not only that but his back has been practically scratched to ribbons. Ilya is basically a walking sign spelling out βTAKEN - BACK OFFβ and when the gossip of Ilya Rozanov apparently having been locked down by a wild animal reaches the Montreal locker room Shane canβt help the proud little smile that blooms on his face because, yes, thatβs his man.
Give all the titles to Bulgaria now.
Absolute dope song β¨π
For once in my life, I was right πβ¨
Bravo, Bulgaria, congrats π
[Ilya rozanov voice looking at an F1 driver] I bet I can do that
Ass too fat tits too big cock too thick it would weigh him down
Williams would hate to see Rozanov come to the Bahrain tests.

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hollanov on some random vacation, and just as shane's done tipping the bell boy, ilya comes out of the suite's bedroom, looking all serious.
"i have bad news," he says. and because he can already see shane's brain kicking into gear and whirring through every possibility, he quickly follows it up with, "there is only one bed" with as much seriousness as he can muster.
the corner of shane's mouth quirks up ever so slightly and with a very put upon sigh he says, "well. we will just have to make do"
before they fuck their way across the enormous bed and then fall sleep wedged together in the middle
Sweden song would've battled till the last bpm with Cascada's Everytime Time We Touch for track time in clubs in the late 2000s
Give all the titles to Bulgaria now.
Absolute dope song β¨π
Not now baby.
Mommy is busy being European
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The first couple times it happens, Shane would be absolutely scandalized that Ilya likes to fuck all over the house. Shane, who has only ever jerked off in his bed or in the shower, whose hookups with Ilya have up to this point been primarily hotel-based, would be shocked when Ilya bends him over the nearest surface without hesitation. Right here on the counter where you cook your food? On your couch where your friends will sit, never suspecting you were sucking me off in this very spot? Ilya would not understand this at all, because itβs his house, isnβt it? But for Shane, it would feel thrillingly forbidden to fuck wherever they feel like it, to let their desire for each other take up space. Just one more way Ilya pushes the constraints Shaneβs put on his desire open wider and wider.
i do think ilya is very vocal during sex. shane definitely is too (Very) but not when he's getting pounded into infinity and he can barely even form a thought let alone a sentence. when he's getting fucked like that he's just making incoherent noises, breathless little words that make no sense, whining ilya's name, meanwhile ilya is just non stop yapping and babbling. "yeah that feel good baby? yeah you're taking it so good... i know i know there you go...theeere you go.... just take it, just take that big fucking cock... fuck hollander you love it.... yeah? yeah you love it huh? yeah....shhhh...it's okay, i know....i know..."