Summary:

"would it be inappropriate to say i think your hands look really sexy like this?" ilya raised his eyebrows, turning to see shane going slightly pink at his own admission. well, that was interesting. he reached up, brushing the backs of his bruised knuckles over shane's lips teasingly, and watched as shane licked his lips as he pulled them away. "you like this?" he asked, smirking. "well, i kinda had a thing for your hands anyway," shane admitted, shrugging slightly, "but, yeah, i don't know. it's hot." "noted." or: shane has a thing for ilya's hands