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    Set after season 1.
    Shane and Ilya try this dating thing for real.
    Slice-of-life explorations on sex, rivalry, and looove.

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    22 Feb 2026

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    “You—!” Shane tripped over his words, tongue heavy in his mouth. “These are—!”

    “Panties, da.” Ilya smiled, stepping forward to drag a fingertip over the edge of the fabric where it poked out of Shane’s clenched fist. “Do you like the color?”

    “Where did you—” Shane exhaled shakily, hissing through his teeth. “What if someone saw you buying these?”

    Ilya paused, pretending to think it over. “Hmm, I think they would say, ‘Wow, Ilya Rozanov has such good taste in women’s underwear, I bet whoever he is buying those for is going to look very pretty covered in lace’—”

    Shane shoved at Ilya’s shoulder to get him to stop speaking, scalp tingling as a flush crawled down his face and neck.

    Or; Ilya buys Shane panties (and feminizes him)

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    22 Feb 2026

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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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    15 Feb 2026

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    Shane curled up with the force of it, the tightness in his belly ratcheting up with each pass. The heel of Ilya’s palm circled the head, pressure firmer.

    Soft grunts fell past Shane’s lips, little, “uhn, uhn, uhn’s,” that kept his lips parted as the noises spilled out against Ilya’s cheek.

    Shane’s core tightened, his brows furrowed, he held his breath.

    And Ilya moved his palm away again.

    Fu–” Shane groaned, choking the curse into a hiccup. The air around his face felt cold where Ilya’s hands had been. He squeezed his eyes shut, trying to burn away the emptiness left by the ghost of that friction, to will Ilya’s hand back. His heart pounded at his throat, so loud it nearly drowned the sound of Ilya’s soft, pleased laughter.

    Or; Ilya edges Shane

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    15 Feb 2026

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    “What is word for this?” Ilya brought his own thumb up to press it against Shane’s, applying more pressure to his lip. “Liking things in your mouth.”

    Shane flushed a deep red, face heating up as he pulled his thumb away. “I—it isn’t…”

    “Hey,” Ilya pressed a kiss to Shane’s hair, reassuring him. “Is nothing to be embarrassed about.”

    Or; Shane has an oral fixation and Ilya wants to indulge him in every possible way that he can.

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    15 Feb 2026