Summary:

“That was a good one,” Ilya said, stretching his arms above his head. “Fuck, you fucked a cramp into my back.”

“I fucked a cramp into your back?”

“Yes,” Ilya said, raising an eyebrow. “What, you are trying to say you are a pillow princess?”

Shane scoffed. “You’ll never hear me take any of those words in my mouth.”

Shane, Ilya and a series of conversations in bed.