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“I-I know we didn’t…” He suppresses a groan as Ilya moves his hips, thrusting up into him now. “But I need… they need…”
Ilya growls, caught off guard from Shane’s choice of word. “They?”
Shane presents his neck again, reaching behind with his hand to gesture at his nape, glancing behind his shoulder into Ilya’s eyes.
“They need to know I belong to you. And you belong to me.” His finger brushes at his nape, right where the perfect mark of Ilya Rozanov’s bite will be. “I want a more worthy trophy that I can carry.”
OR: A rewrite of the trophy room scene + omegaverse (shane goes into heat)
