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    “Do you need something?” Shane asks.

    “Your cock,” Ilya says, like it’s obvious. “Feed it to me.”

    “What the fuck, Ilya?”

    “What? I am having a craving and need to keep my mouth…busy?”

    “Preoccupied?”

    “Yes, that. So you sit back on couch and watch your tapes. Just spread your legs and keep your hands to yourself. Is like I’m not even here.”

    “This isn’t what I thought you meant when you said you needed help,” Shane responds, scrubbing a hand over his face.

    “Anything, Ilya, I promise, Ilya, no questions, Ilya,” Ilya mocks, doing a terrible impression of Shane. “Did you mean this or not?"

    Shane agrees to help Ilya quit smoking without realizing what he's gotten himself into.

    or, Hollanov cockwarming and free use, but not how you'd expect.

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    Rozanov shouts angrily and grabs him by the shoulders, slamming him into the ground. Stay down. Shane is winded by the impact but immediately bucks his body in an attempt to throw Rozanov off of him. Stay where I put you. Rozanov’s fist flies into his stomach, then his chin, making Shane drop flat underneath him. Be good.

    Shane sinks into the dirt like a dead man, like a bird, like a bone, the pretty thing between Rozanov’s teeth that makes his snarling spit turn soft pink in the light. It’s horrible. It’s nirvana.

    Shane runs for his life. Ilya follows close behind.

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    “Hi, moy vozlyublenniy,” Ilya greets. “How was practice?”

    In lieu of a response, Shane kneels in front of Ilya, tucking his feet beneath him. His hands rest on his thighs, where he anxiously flexes his fingers, causing Ilya to peer at him questioningly. 

    “May I?” Shane asks quietly, looking at Ilya’s hands.

    The question causes a brief moment of confusion for Ilya. 

    ‘May I?’

    Ilya peers down at his own hands, holding onto the ends of his laces, and thinks, oh.

    Shane has a bad day. Ilya unravels him, one layer at a time.

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    “You like this, Hollander?” he asks. His tone and expression are frustratingly neutral. When Shane doesn’t answer, Rozanov tightens his hold on Shane’s wrist and raises an eyebrow. When Shane flexes his hands, and Rozanov immediately increases the pressure, he can barely bite back a groan.

    “Clearly, Rozanov,” he finally replies. “C’mon.”

    “Really? This is all it takes?” Rozanov tenses his fingers.

    “Actually, I - maybe you could -,” Shane stammers, trying to get the question past his lips. He looks down at his chest to where his tie lies, then deliberately looks back at Rozanov again. “What if we use my tie instead?”

    Shane has a sudden realization and makes a suggestion. Ilya enthusiastically agrees.

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    "You are not the only one who enjoyed it," Ilya reminds him, trailing kisses up the outside of his arm. "I am curious. About how much of this you will let me have. How much you will let me take." He makes it to Shane's neck, nips lightly at his pulse when presented with a bared throat. "It should not make me so crazy. But it does."

    And Shane - Shane can't really argue with that. He knows that Ilya delights in finding Shane's sexual boundaries and seeing how far Shane will push them. He knows that he derives equal pleasure from it every single time, no matter how initially hesitant he feels.

    It makes it much easier to say, "Okay, yeah."

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    It started with a simple remark during a daily chore. Neither of them could have predicted how much it would grow from there.

    or, Ilya and Shane stumble upon a shared interest in feminization kink. This is how it plays out.

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    It’s not like he and Hollander haven’t had rough sex before, but it’s never been quite like this. He’s never touched him so brusquely or spoken in such a venomous way, and Hollander has never been so beautifully pliant and receptive.

    Right now, he feels like he could break Hollander into pieces. It should probably bother him how badly he wants to do just that. It festers in his gut - a primal urge that fits his mood for the evening, raw and animalistic.

    Ilya sees Shane with another man. Their typical lack of communication occurs, but that doesn't mean Ilya just lets it go.

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    “How’re you feeling, Rozanov?”

    “Fine,” Rozanov answers through clenched teeth.

    Shane raises an eyebrow in silent provocation.

    Ilya doesn’t rise to the bait.

    “Keep going, Hollander,” he says. “I can do this all night.”

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    Ilya can’t fucking do this for much longer. They’ve been fucking for almost two hours, but to him it feels like days have passed.

    “Please,” Ilya pleads openly, unable to hold it back anymore. “Fuck, faster, please.”

    Ilya gets more than he bargained for after losing a bet to Shane.

    (Shane walks Ilya like a dog. Again.)

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    This is how it happens sometimes.

    Ilya’s usually the one in charge. He says just the right filthy, loaded, and persuasive words. He strips them both and pushes Shane onto the bed or the nearest flat surface. From the moment things get heated, Shane is usually putty in his hands.

    Sometimes, though. Sometimes Ilya doesn’t call the shots (sometimes, maybe, he doesn’t want to). Sometimes, Shane makes a sharp, straightforward statement, leaving Ilya feeling unmoored. When this happens, any chance Ilya had at being in control is instantly gone.

    Seven words from Shane, and Ilya loses every bit of power he may have held.

    or, Shane walks Ilya like a dog.

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    Sometimes (most of the time, Shane has learned), the most effective way to pull Ilya out of his head is to take a very direct approach. Shane cuts him off by kissing him hard and long, relishing in the feel of Ilya’s soft mouth. The fading taste of cigarettes is almost indulgent now, though he’ll never tell Ilya as much.

    Ilya shifts his body over Shane, tangling their legs together as they fall back onto the bed. He pulls back to look at Shane, and Shane knows he’s won the battle when a fond, helpless smile tugs at the corners of Ilya’s lips.

    Ilya can't sleep and is feeling a little down. Shane is happy to help him out.

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    Shane is quiet for just a moment too long, and Ilya is about to question it, but Shane leans forward and suddenly kisses him. It is tender and careful, not like the eager and heated way it was the night before. Ilya leans forward, gently pressing his lips against Shane’s and tracing one hand up his back.

    The slow pace is odd yet enjoyable, though entirely unfamiliar. Most of their kisses are frantic and hungry, both of them trying to devour the other in the brief moments they share. They usually kiss as a prelude to something more, or in between the bitemarks they leave on each other's bodies. There’s this frenetic energy they share that never lets them stop and slow down.

    This is so different.

    A fix-it fic where Shane stays at Ilya's after the "tuna melt and ginger ale" scene. This takes place the following morning and contains no spoilers for the books or TV show.

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    “God, Hannibal. Underneath that proper facade, you’re quite the slut.”

    Hannibal reddens furiously at the degrading term and tries in vain to shove Will’s hand from his crotch. Will is undeterred - if anything, it spurs him on even more. Hannibal can feel the malevolent grin growing on Will’s face before he speaks again.

    “There’s no way you can take my cock again after all of that, but -”

    “I’m not asking for it.”

    “But,” Will continues, ignoring him. “I have a better idea for this massage.”

    Will offers to give Hannibal a back massage after an intense night. Things start out innocently enough, but they don't stay that way for long.

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    “Christ,” Will grunts.

    Hannibal’s hair falls in his face and obscures his vision, but he can hear Will with perfect clarity - the roughness of his voice and the hitching of his breath as Hannibal keeps fucking him slow and steady.

    “Yeah, just like that.”

    They’ve been going at it for what feels like an eternity.

    Or, Will likes to go so slow that Hannibal could sob - eventually, he does.

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    “Does it hurt?” Will asks him, though they both know the answer. He stays carefully still so Hannibal can adjust to the stretch. A part of Will is desperate to thrust impatiently, hard enough to jostle Hannibal, but they’ll get there soon enough.

    “Yes,” Hannibal breathes out. “Perfect,” he adds, because it truly is - sharp and focused, sparking outwards before settling to a tender, aching thrum of pleasure-pain.

    Or, porn without plot featuring size queen Hannibal.

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    They don’t know what Henry is to him. Hell, Alex himself didn’t know what Henry was to him until very recently and is still uncertain of what they are to each other. He only knows that the idea of New Year’s Eve inspired a hopeless romantic side of him that he hadn’t known existed. All he’s certain about is this: He’s intent on spilling his guts tonight, he’s got a damn speech memorized, and he’s going to kiss Henry at midnight.

    Of course, there’s no guarantee that Henry feels the same as Alex, or that they’ll end up officially together. Alex reminds himself - not for the first time - to keep his hopes light. He’ll gracefully accept any outcome. He won’t think about how this may potentially blow up his friendship.

    He’s fine, honestly.

    Alex and Henry are good friends who happen to enjoy sleeping together. It's all fine and good until Alex has The Grand Epiphany™ and creates a Big Romantic Plan™ to carry out on New Year's Eve.

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    Alex carefully pulls the blankets over Henry’s sleeping form again. It’s fully dark outside now, the room glowing yellow from two small table lamps. For a few lingering seconds, Alex can’t help but stare adoringly - he loves Henry in every type of light.

    Alex and Henry schedule a few weeks off to enjoy winter break together. They indulge in everything they desire - including lots of mid-day naps and impromptu sleepy sex.

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    Normally, Henry prefers that Alex use his words, commanding him to ask for what he wants or needs. He’s enamored with the way Alex says please, with how wonderfully he’ll beg. Now isn’t the time for that, not when he sees Alex is too exhausted to focus on verbalizing his desires.

    “I’ll handle everything and get you out of that bright, beautiful mind of yours. Just trust me and let go.”

    When Alex is struggling, Henry takes care of him the way that only he can. He benefits from it just as much as Alex.

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    Alex pauses to make sure Henry’s eyes are still glued to him, and he’s not disappointed with the burning stare that flashes back at him. Slowly, he lifts one hand to his mouth and spits into his palm, letting the excess saliva coat his lips. A strangled sound erupts from Henry as he frantically grips the couch cushions. Alex pretends not to notice and sticks his wet hand into his briefs, wrapping it tightly around himself again.

    Fuck.”

    After coming home from a night out, a tipsy Alex decides to tease Henry mercilessly…it’s hard to tell who is more affected.

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    “Fuck.”

    “That’s the plan.”

    Whatever retort Henry had in mind dies in his throat and escapes as a mewl and Alex loves it, loves that he can literally fuck the English out of Prince Henry of Wales. He’s frantically grasping at the floor now, fingers catching on nothing as he tries to anchor himself, nails scratching the tacky linoleum surface. Alex drives in, in, in, relentlessly and he can’t even bring himself to feel guilty when the top of Henry’s bowed head thumps against the closed closet door.

    A last-minute Smutsgiving fic that literally just consists of quick and dirty closet sex.

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    It’s become a thing between them. Alex explores any bit of skin that he can get his hands on, and Henry lets it happen without questioning it. Despite his silence, Henry is going absolutely mad.

    Or, three times Alex touches Henry, plus one time Henry touches him back.

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    Henry tilts down to bite Alex’s neck, increasing the pressure of his teeth this time. He feels Alex’s hands shoot up to grasp his shoulders, whimpering softly at the stinging sensation. Henry leans back once more and brings one hand to the base of Alex’s throat, pressing a thumb carefully against the hollow part. He locks his eyes with Alex’s before repeating his request.

    “I want you to read to me,” Henry says, his tone firmer. He arches an eyebrow, feeling Alex swallow thickly beneath his thumb. Henry observes the way Alex’s pupils dilate as he nods his head in agreement, sitting up to find the discarded book with trembling fingers. He lays down and opens to the page he was on, but he’s caught off guard when Henry moves down his body.

    “Go on,” Henry instructs, grabbing the hem of Alex’s shirt and pushing it up. He sees the moment when realization dawns on Alex’s face. Henry positions himself lower and hovers above the bare strip of Alex’s torso. He smiles as Alex clears his throat and begins reading in a shaky voice.

    Or, Alex reads Chernow’s Alexander Hamilton aloud, but this simple task turns challenging when Henry poses certain distractions.

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