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  1. Public Bookmark 11

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    “The first time we hooked up,” Shane starts, “you pretended you were going to leave after I made you come.” Ilya’s hand stills, still tangled in Shane’s hair, much longer now than it had been back then. Shane presses on quickly, not wanting to give Ilya any time to misinterpret where this is going. “You said you would never leave me like that.” The sentence sticks in Shane’s throat, making his mouth gummy and dry the same way as being double shifted during a game they can’t afford to lose. Shane can’t afford to lose this, either. Somewhere against his scalp he feels the faintest hum, a bid to keep going. “What if…” he has to swallow again, thickly, “what if I wanted you to?”

    After a devastating loss in the Stanley Cup playoffs, where the Centaurs got so close they could almost taste the victory before the ice cracked underneath their feet, Shane needs help getting out of his own head. Ilya is happy to help.

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    07 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 42

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    Shane wanted to be good for him. He wanted to prove that he could do this, that he could fuck if he wanted to. He took some initiative and lined himself up with the toy before even being prompted.

    “Yes, good job.” Ilya said, Shane preened at the small bit of praise. “Push just tip inside, okay?”

    Shane nodded shakily, and did as he was told. “Fuck.” It was wet and slick and so fucking tight, Shane shuddered and tried in vain to catch his breath.“Oh, god.” It felt nothing like a mouth or a hand, but still mind-blowing. Fuck, was this what topping felt like? He thrust into the toy further, without permission this time. Fuck, terrible idea.

    OR: Ilya teaches his adorable, perma-bottom husband how to fuck someone with the help of a pillow, fleshlight, and carefully soft domming through it. Shane has much more fun than he expected.

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    07 Jun 2026

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    05 Jun 2026

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    05 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 45

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    “You are like a puppy,” he said, taking Shane’s face in both hands. “Shchenok. Even sounds like your name, a little.”

    “Uh-uh.” He turned his head, nuzzling Ilya’s palm and then sucking his pinky finger into his mouth, eyes falling shut in contentment.

    “You know what happens to mouthy puppies?” he asked, soft and dark, watching as one of Shane’s eyes slid open and refocused on him. “They get muzzled. Cannot get anything in their mouths. Then they learn.”

    Or: Shane likes to bite. Ilya decides to muzzle him about it.

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    05 Jun 2026