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    Their lips made their way back to eachother, naturally, and without a moment’s hesitation. Shane ripped his tight shirt over his head, folding it blindly without pulling away from the intoxicating heat of Ilya’s mouth. Ilya pulled back, unable to resist the urge to look at Shane’s newly exposed chest and abdomen.

    “Fuck,” Ilya murmured, his body drunk with desire. He would never get tired of this view. “You are so beautiful, moya lyubov. Perfect.”

    “God, I love you,” Shane replied, falling back onto the bed. He looked ethereal, like an ancient statue carved in stone. His breathing was labored and uneven, his cheeks flushed and hot under his freckles. Ilya could hardly take the sight of it, and his knees grew weak beneath him as he quickly removed his own shirt. He fell easily in between Shane’s legs, their bare chests flush against eachother. 

    Or Shane and Ilya have "I'm so in love with you, I think I might die" sex.

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