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    It was during this hysterical lament that Ilya realized what was wrong, what was off. The initial softness, the confusion, the vulnerability. It was out of character — Shane was so often in control of himself, of what he said, even when emotions were high . . . with one exception.

    If Ilya fucked him particularly . . . intensely, if he got Shane feeling a lot, he'd get soft afterwards. Quiet, a little ditzy, emotional. The first time it'd happened — or the first time he'd recognized it — was years ago in Las Vegas after winning MVP. He remembered the look on Hollander's face when he left — wide and tear-eyed, lip trembling, tripping over himself.

    Since then, with a little trial and error, Ilya had learned how to manage it. Had grown to love it. If he treated him right, he could buff away all of Shane's sharp edges and be left with the soft, gooey inside. Floating and tethering himself to Ilya.

    Now, Shane was out there, floating, without anyone to tether himself to. Falling. And suddenly Ilya was panicking, too.

    or: shane, trying to get over rozanov, has sex with someone else and and falls into subdrop. scared and confused, he calls ilya.

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    Ilya’s eyebrows raise. “This is a thing you want? For me to come inside you?”

    “Yeah—yeah.” Shane clears his throat. “It’s hot. Isn’t it?”

    “Can you not decide whether bare cock in your ass is hot?”

    “Fuck you. See if I let you—”

    Ilya takes Shane’s hand and presses a quiet kiss to his wrist, then the center of his palm. “You will let me.”

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    Or: Shane asks Ilya to fuck him without a condom.

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    Trust Draco Malfoy to choose a career path which was only marginally less morally bankrupt than being a Mark-carrying member of a literal hate group.

    Or: The DMLE is being restructured. Harry does not handle it with grace.

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    “Should call you the Ottawa Puppies,” says the Toronto centre, Svensson. As an insult it makes no sense, so Ilya ignores it, until he continues, “Hear Hollander keeps you on a short leash.”

    Ilya is the captain, so if anything, he should be holding the leash. In English, you can be singular or plural, but he knows what Svensson is trying to say. He is saying Ilya Rozanov, you are Hollander’s bitch.

    “Only sometimes,” Ilya replies, grinning. He wins the face off.

    OR: Ilya trains himself to be a very, very good guard dog for Shane.

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    “Thaddeus cancelled. But he sent a replacement.”

    Harry’s stomach sinks. He’d really been looking forward to sucking Thaddeus’s cock and coming inside of him, but, at this point, it really doesn’t matter what sort of hole he fucks, as long as it’s hot, slick, and properly outfitted with protective Charms. He also wants to get fucked because that’s what this day promised to bring.

    “You know I’ll fuck anyone, C,” Harry says, as if this needs saying. He supposes Cho needs the reminder since she’s all bent out of shape about a casting change.

    “Will you fuck anyone?” A shadow crosses the floor right in front of Harry. The words are a posh drawl, nothing like the lilt of Cho’s accent. “Anyone with an available hole? Because that’s what I’ve heard. You’re the village broom. Anyone who fancies a ride can use you whenever they like.”

    Harry’s head snaps up so fast there’s reverb in his neck. He blinks rapidly. This must be an illusion spell because sodding Draco Malfoy stands before him, wearing tight black trousers and a carelessly unbuttoned silk shirt in an irritatingly Slytherin shade of green.

     

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    Draco fucks Harry. Harry fucks Draco. They are porn stars. That's it.

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