Summary:

Ilya’s eyebrows raise. “This is a thing you want? For me to come inside you?” “Yeah—yeah.” Shane clears his throat. “It’s hot. Isn’t it?” “Can you not decide whether bare cock in your ass is hot?” “Fuck you. See if I let you—” Ilya takes Shane’s hand and presses a quiet kiss to his wrist, then the center of his palm. “You will let me.” ~~ Or: Shane asks Ilya to fuck him without a condom.