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"How long do we need to be pinned to declare a winner?"
Shane is strong, he knows this; he's worked his entire life to maintain this level of physical fitness. Ilya is likely very strong as well, if the visible muscle is any indication. A quick pin is fine, but it's not what Shane wants. He wants to struggle, to fight his captor and try to escape. He wants to feel overpowered, and he wants his scene partner to do the same, to struggle for freedom.
"At least ten seconds?" Shane asks, unsure if this is too long or too short. Ilya's eyes light up though, so it must be acceptable.
"Ah, you would like to struggle then?" His grin is wicked as he asks this, and Shane wriggles in the chair, one leg bouncing. He does want to struggle and pant and groan and fight for it. Desperately. And, in the end, he wants to lose to this man and be crushed beneath him. He presses down on his leg to still it.
"How do you know it'll be me struggling?" he retorts, and Ilya throws his head back with a loud laugh. When he levels his gaze at Shane again, he looks very pleased.
"Oh, I am going to like this a lot, Cub. I can already tell. Ten seconds is good, I accept."
Series
- Part 1 of RozyBear81 & TigerCub24