Summary:

“I'm yours, right?” Shane asks. Ilya frowns. Shane watches his husband’s eyes dart across his face as he holds his breath. “Of course,” Ilya says, resolute despite the confusion on his face. “And I’m yours.” Shane exhales, nodding. “Show me.” “Show you what?” “That I’m yours.” - Shane performs badly in one of their games. A fan flirts with his husband. He gets his husband to fuck him so he stops feeling pissed off.