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five minutes for butt ending by hollanov (searchingforabiggersky)
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV)
26 Jan 2026
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They've never done anything this big, literally or figuratively. But when Ilya says he wants to put his hand inside of Shane's ass, truly who is Shane to say anything other than yes, please.
Chapter one is an accidentally sexy enema!
Chapter two is fisting!
(Chapters can be read independently if you prefer. <3)Series
- Part 8 of penalties
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19 Mar 2026
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“You like it?” Ilya asked and Shane paused, contemplating the question. Was Ilya referring to the pizza or being fed? Shane realized a moment later that the answer to both was the same.
“Yes,” he said.
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Or Shane learns that Ilya likes to feed him...and Shane likes being fed.
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18 Mar 2026
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cry baby by bluerosebouquet
Fandoms: Heated Rivalry (TV), Game Changers Series - Rachel Reid
26 Dec 2025
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“Have you ever fucked yourself all the way through after you’ve come?” he asked, his warm, broad frame taking up the entire expanse of Shane’s back, and Shane’s brain was already hazy with the heady feeling of Ilya all around him.
“What?” he asked slowly, trying to force his brain to catch up with what Ilya was saying.
“Just what I said,” Shane could feel Ilya’s hard cock at the base of his spine, “Have you kept going after you’ve come?”
He tried to think, even as Ilya’s distracting mouth was on his neck again. His breath stuttered, but Ilya was persistent,
“Tell me.”
“I don’t-” he shook his head slightly, like his ears were filled with water, “I don’t think so.”
Or, Ilya pushes Shane to his limit.
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17 Mar 2026
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Shane barely makes it past Ilya's room in Vegas after being effectively kicked out before the drop takes over. Luckily, Ilya is the one who finds him.
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17 Mar 2026
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Another red light.
“Ilya?” Shane leans closer this time, brushing his knuckles lightly against Ilya’s jaw.
“Where does it hurt?” His voice is tight, urgent. “Talk to me.”
No answer.
Ilya’s head has tipped toward the window again. His lashes rest against fever-flushed skin, cheeks burning red under the passing streetlights. His breathing is too shallow — each inhale catching faintly at the end like it hurts to pull air in.
“Ilya?” Shane presses. “Hey. Tell me where it hurts.”
Nothing. The silence slams into him.
“Fuck—” His hand tightens on Ilya’s thigh. He gives it a firmer shake. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. No. Ilya. Hey.”Ilya doesn’t get sick often.
But when he does, it’s never small.
Fever is the one thing that can kill him.
He knows it. The doctors know it. The ER staff knows it.
Shane doesn’t.
And Ilya would like to keep it that way.Bookmarked by rubyemerald1410
16 Mar 2026