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"Let me take it from you." Ilya said, running his hands up and down Shane's arms. Shane blinked silently, as if his brain was malfunctioning. He managed to mumble out a quiet "What?" as he shook his head, trying to pull himself back into the present moment. Ilya smiled softly at how wrecked Shane already looked.
"Let me take the control from you. I'll help turn your brain soft so you can relax and enjoy yourself with your new team that already loves you." Ilya raised his eyebrows in request.
"You have done so well, have been in control of everything, and now is time to celebrate and to relax. Will you let me do this for you?" Ilya asked, his brows still raised as he continued to run his hands up to Shane's shoulders and massaged his fingers into the skin by his neck, eliciting a soft groan from Shane.
"Please." Shane said, barely a whisper.
OR: Ilya knows exactly what to do to make Shane feel at ease.
Series
- Part 2 of Futile Devices