Someone talk to me about how crazy the foreplay at the cottage must go because they have TIME. Shane was genuinely under the impression that foreplay was ten minutes TOPS, just some making out and usually mouth stuff. It must have rearranged his entire atomic structure the first time Ilya pulled him between his thighs on the couch and ran his palms up and down the inside of Shane's thighs and sucked soft kisses onto his neck and just murmured, "Shh," when Shane tried to escalate.
Consider Shane just going soft and buzzy and pliant as Ilya moves a hand over the bulge in his jeans, a brief and tender touch, and then draws his fingers up to Shane's stomach, which jumps as he laughs and moans.
"Don't you wanna fuck me, baby?" Shane finally mumbles when this has gone on for a while.
"Always," Ilya replies, like he's making a vow, and Shane shivers. "Let me turn you on, sweetheart."
"I am," Shane whines.
Ilya doesn't quite know how to explain to Shane that there are levels of arousal that can come from long moments, hours even, of touch. Arousal that builds from wandering hands and curious lips and whispered secrets. Sex that feels like summiting a mountain together rather than a race to the top. He thinks that Shane, with his yoga and his careful self-discipline would find it absolutely enthralling to discover that they can build something like that inside his body together.
Ilya doesn't have the words to explain these things, because some of them are desires so deep inside himself that he's only just uncovering them. So he kisses under Shane's ear, and lets him wiggle and whine, and draws his hands over his thighs again, over his clothes, keeping him warm and happy and tingling and floaty.
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this is the first ask i got when i asked for prompts but i had to wait this long bc i had to ensure i put my whole pussy into this one. obviously
"Baby," Ilya says, "solnyshko, pretty baby." He slides a fourth finger in, watching the give of Shane's hole, the twitch in his thighs. The heat of him, oh God. Tight, pulsing around him, lightning through Ilya's fingertips.
Ilya is hard, yes, but his own cock is absolutely unimportant right now. He looks up at Shane, lying back on the bed like a living, breathing work of art. Arms up behind his head to show off his enormous biceps, mouth open as if he is surprised at how much his body can take.
Ilya meets his gaze, brow furrowed. Focused. "Good, yes?"
"Yeah, yeah," Shane breathes, so quiet. He is so full that he can't even moan, gives Ilya only little hitches in his breath, saliva pooling in his wet open mouth, dripping from the corner of his mouth. "Oh shit, Ilya, it's too—"
"Too what, baby?" Ilya asks, squeezing his fingers together, sliding his thumb into the crease of his own palm. He presses, slow, so slow, feels the heat of Shane pressing back so fucking tight against his knuckles, oh Jesus God—
"Too big," Shane gasps, rocking into it, and Ilya has fucked Shane enough to know that too big means just right. He kisses the inside of Shane's knee and stills his hand, lets Shane get used to the feeling of it, the fullness.
"It will be easier after this push," Ilya murmurs, looking at Shane. Sweating, out of air, breathing like he's just come off a 60-second shift, the most beautiful thing in all the world. "Knuckles first, and then you will take the rest so easy."
"Yeah," and Shane's head tilts back. Finally a grunt pushes out of him as Ilya pours more lube onto his hand and bullies his way into Shane's hole— Ilya's hole, really, only his. All of this, for Ilya. "Oh fuck, fuck—"
"You are so good," Ilya says tightly, teeth gritted, as he feels the tension in Shane, the resistance against his thick knuckles, his skin as thin as paper, soft like nothing else in this world. "Oh, fuck, solnyshko, so tight—"
"Shit," Shane moans, all the sound coming out of him now, no space in him left to hold it, "shit, shit, oh fuck—"
Ilya presses through it until Shane has taken everything, everything, thumb inside and the knuckle too and then, finally, his whole hand.
"Fuck, Ilya," and Shane sounds like he is almost on the verge of tears. Ilya looks up and there he is, gorgeous, eyes wet and mouth wet and everything wet wet wet for Ilya, a perfect space made inside his body just for him, his man. Eyes glazed over, Shane looks down at Ilya's forearm, the wrist bone nudging up against his own asshole. "It feels so full," he sighs, dreamily.
"Yes, beautiful," Ilya replies. He feels hot and cold at the same time, utterly entranced. He is the most powerful man in the world. He could kill any dragon. Shane pulses around him, tightening and then giving way, so easy, giving everything away to his Ilya. "Oh, fuck."
And then he moves. "Ilya," Shane moans, "fuck, Ilya, fuck, fuck—"
"Hn," Ilya grunts, fucking into him, and then twisting his hand, which makes Shane's body tighten even more, rearrange itself to match him, oh fuck—
"Feels so good," Shane slurs, eyes rolling back as he moves his hips into it, "fuck I'm gonna come, what the fuck, it feels so good—"
"Do you want me to touch you," Ilya asks, quiet, holding his breath so he doesn't miss a sound from Shane, "or you want to come on my fist?"
"On your fist— ah—" Of course his Shane, his perfect Shane, would do this to him. Ilya's eyes water. He watches everything, every movement, presses against Shane's prostate and watches his cock leak with it, God.
"Tell me," Ilya grits out, fucking him, watching his cock bounce with it, watching his tits move with the force of Ilya's hand, Shane's beautiful mouth open, noises coming out of him that he can't be conscious of. "Tell me how it feels."
"Your hand is so big," and Shane clenches down on him and Ilya's ears ring, all the sound leaving him except for his own heartbeat, Jesus Christ. He is so tight. It must hurt. It has to hurt. Ilya can't breathe. "Fuck fuck fuck it feels good, it feels good, it feels—"
"Come on my hand," Ilya groans, "I want to see you take it, my big hand in your tight hole, so tight even after I fuck it every day—"
"Fuck," Shane cries, and then he— oh God— Ilya feels it, feels the pulse, the tension, the tightness of him, and his beautiful cock twitches and leaks and comes, comes, all over his belly and his hip bones and it drips down onto Ilya's wrist Jesus Christ Jesus fucking Christ—
"Is it good," Ilya asks.
"Yes, yes, oh fuck," and Shane finally, after an eternity, relaxes and settles, legs splayed out. "Oh holy fuck."
Ilya breathes. He looks at him. Ruined, yes. Content. Sated. The most gorgeous man on earth.
Shane lets him look for a long moment, and then says, "okay, I'm— I think you need to pull out now."
"Yes, sweetheart." Ilya is so careful, waits for Shane to exhale before he slips out, kisses his thigh afterwards. He leans down to rest his head against Shane's hip bone to look up at him, starry-eyed.
Shane strokes a hand through his hair. Ilya sighs happily. "Did you like that?"
"Yes," Ilya sighs, "so much." And then: "You are the world's number one bottom. You should become professor of bottoming."
"Shut up," Shane laughs, and Ilya hides a smile in his thigh, giddy with it.
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Buck is a 9/10 for everyone except for Eddie. He bakes, he cooks, he is a hero with a big heart, he's great with kids. The list could go on. Unfortunately for everyone else, he's also in love with Eddie. So he's only a 10/10 for Eddie because Buck doesn't actually want anyone else, only Eddie.
shane doesn’t have anything against pet names in a relationship, he just doesn’t see himself using them, especially not baby, but one day over the summer they’re both hiking up a small mountain and through the woods, and ilya tries taking a shortcut that is actually riddled with briars, and his legs get all cut up and he ends up with some thorns stuck in his skin
ilya is whining about it as he takes a seat on a big rock, he’s got tiny pricks of blood and little scrapes all over his legs and he is absolutely making it shane’s problem
and shane scoffs a laugh as he kneels down to pry out as many tiny thorns as he can and says “baby” under his breath, and the thing is that he meant it to be making fun of ilya, but it just comes out so fond and enamored that it sounds genuine
and suddenly ilya is looking down at him with saucer eyes and the bulge in his shorts is growing, and suddenly there’s a hand in shane’s hair and shane’s mouth is watering
so yeah, sue him if he starts calling ilya baby more often
if i were a respected british actor with any principles at all i would simply not agree to a project whose earnings will have material consequences for trans people but maybe i'm built differently
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if i were a respected british actor with any principles at all i would simply not agree to a project whose earnings will have material consequences for trans people but maybe i'm built differently
Shout out to all the Black ppl that can no longer participate directly in the fandom they love because of the stresses of racism 👍🏾 you contain multitudes of value and I'm sorry that the color of your skin and the power of your voice makes people not want to acknowledge that.
conversely i hate when people portray ilya as eating nothing but junk food all the time because he has pizza once and mcdonald's every once in awhile. like he also has to be eating 5000 calories a day mcdonald's once a week won't have any negative health benefits. shane doesn't mention when he's eating two chicken breasts for lunch because that's not noteworthy. and to be honest mcdonald's once a week won't have any negative health benefits for almost anyone you can have a burger man
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I mean......this is one of the most well-known ways AI fucks up! It makes shit up! It hallucinates! That's a big reason why it shouldn't be seen as acceptable to just read AI summaries instead of actually reading the sources themselves, because you can't trust whatever the AI shits back out at you. And the bluesky poster is what gets me, like, people go "oh well that's why you have to check AI in your research!" There's still option B: do this kind of research the way everyone did it up until 20-fucking-23 and don't use Claude or ShitGPT.
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(this last one gets down to so much AI discourse lmao)
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