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“Oh yes, I’m sure doctors would say this is fine,” Rosanov waved his hands around more violently. “‘Yes, Hollander’ they would say, ‘take your broken ribs and go get fucked so hard you cannot move. Is no problem, no problem at all’.”
“Bruised, not broken,” Shane corrected, although he knew that wasn’t really the point. “And a little rough sex isn’t going to kill me. I’ll be back on the ice before the next Raiders game, it won’t affect the season if you’re like…worried about poor sportsmanship or whatever.”
“Fuck Hollander, I do not care about the season! I care about–” Rosanov cut himself off sharply.
Shane gets injured during a game, then tries to hide that fact from Ilya. It goes about as well as you might expect.
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08 Jan 2026
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Ilya gets into a bit of a scuffle after a bad game, and Shane is there to put him back together.
Basically, I make Ilya suffer and then let him fuck his boyfriend, as a treat.
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08 Jan 2026
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Your Hands, My Mouth by BeautyInChains
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
05 Jan 2026
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"Suck," Ilya commands gently. Shane watches his reflection turn pink. They're alone, for now, but that could change at any moment. Shane feels sick and needy and wants to fight the urge to soothe so badly. Ilya taps again, insistent. "It will help. Suck."
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08 Jan 2026
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“I want to feel what you feel, but also still feel you,” Shane trailed off.
He was never good at verbalizing his desires, his fantasies. While talking about sex seemed to be his boyfriend’s second nature, it just felt awkward for him most of the time. The only thing that kept him talking was that he could see Ilya’s curiosity had peaked. Shane could already see his large cock stirring to attention in his sweats.
“But I want to control the pace, I want to use you for my pleasure.” He finally found the courage to look at Rozanov, gaining confidence. “I want you to lay there and take what I am willing to give, holding this,” he threw a pocket anus on the bed, “while I ride you.”
*takes place post ep 6, after Ilya moves to Ottawa*
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Ilya fucks Shane while Shane fucks a sex toy
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08 Jan 2026
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A memory loss fic where Shane gets hit hard in the head and wakes up in the hospital. He thinks he is 27, sneaking around with Ilya and still in the closet, only to learn that they are married.
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Tears spilled down his mother's cheeks. “No, honey, you’re not twenty seven. You're twenty nine. Almost thirty.”
Shane snorted. “That can’t—”
“It is, sweetheart. And Ilya is…”
She glanced at the door where two large shadows stood just beyond the frosted glass window. The shorter one embraced the much, much taller one.
Shane’s heart started beating frantically in his chest. His head pounded as he tried to take in what he was hearing, tried to process what the fuck his mother was saying to him.
“Ilya,” he squeaked. “Ilya is what?”
“Ilya is your husband.”
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07 Jan 2026