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    The pressure on Kento’s shoulder slides closer to his neck. He nearly groans when he feels one of Geto’s fingers caress the straining tendons of his throat. If he doesn’t explode, he’s going to have one hell of a tension headache later.

    Geto repeats the gesture, fluttering and gentle and kind. Kento reminds himself it’s simply for the bit. It feels a little too nice.

    “Gojo-san, it’s really—”

    “Kiss him,” Gojo interrupts, his tone almost lecherous.

    “What?” Kento blinks rapidly.

    “Kiss him,” Gojo repeats. “If you’re dating him, it shouldn’t be so hard. You’ve kissed already, I bet.”

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    14 Jul 2026

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    It’s the alcohol, Shane thinks, and all this talk of marrying someone for citizenship, that somehow lands him in Ilya’s bed, role-playing as his newly wedded wife.

    It’s all just pretend, of course.

    Even if Shane and Ilya both enjoy playing their roles a little too well.

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    13 Jul 2026

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    “It’s my special night, Rozanov. I want you to watch me.” Ilya looks at Shane like he can’t believe what he’s hearing. “I want… I want you to sit there and watch me touching myself,” Shane’s cheeks flush, “and I want you to be good for me and stay put.”

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    Vegas, 2021. Shane wins MVP and makes Ilya watch.

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    13 Jul 2026

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    Shane climbs on top of him then, swinging a muscular thigh over Ilya’s shoulder, and then he’s seated on Ilya’s chest, his knees framing Ilya’s head, leaning back so he can still look down and lock eyes with him. “You can do this, can’t you? Just be good and keep that mouth open for me. Let me grind on your tongue, make myself feel good since you can’t do it.” 

    And it’s a lie, of course it is, both of them know Ilya was making Shane feel so good he couldn’t even handle it, but fuck. Ilya nods, desperate and dizzy with it, opening his mouth already, showing his tongue off to Shane like he’s proving himself, look at me, I can follow commands, I can open my mouth for you, I can stick my tongue out and pant for you like a fucking dog, he thinks. 

    “Fuck, you look stupid,” is the last thing Shane says before he lifts his hips up, taking his weight off of Ilya’s chest, and lowers himself down until his cheeks are smothering Ilya, until Ilya’s tongue is right against his hole, warm and engulfing, and Shane’s balls are resting heavy on his face. 

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    Part 3 of pathetic, loser, stoner, frat bro Ilya x cool, confident, slightly mean jock Shane

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    09 Jul 2026

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    “Mike.”

    It was just his name, but Robby froze immediately.

    Because he knew that voice.

    Shit.

    He’d been so careful.

    “Well, isn’t this a nice surprise.”

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    06 Jul 2026