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In Shane’s defense, he didn’t mean to eavesdrop. It’s just that, objectively speaking, Ilya’s friends were loud as fuck.
“How can you hate bottoming?” Troy’s voice rings out, clear as ever through the thin wall separating Shane from Ilya’s room. “Dude, having a dick in your ass is like, top three experiences of all time.”
Shane bites back a groan. How the fuck did their conversation even end up here?
“Is not like I hate it,” he hears Ilya huff. He can almost imagine the downward curve of Ilya’s pink lips, the pout-like shape to it, the bulge of his annoyingly shapely biceps as he crosses his arms… yeah, okay. That’s not a helpful train of thought. “It just never felt good for me. Guys would always just shove their cock in and call it a day.”
“Seriously?” That’s Wyatt’s voice now, chiming in incredulously. “Rozy, what kind of barbarians have you been hooking up with?”
(Shane overhears Ilya talking about how he’s never had a good bottoming experience. Naturally, he decides to take matters into his own very capable hands.)