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Shane Hollander is anxious. He thinks he might have been tense since the day he was born, and it shows. He’s constantly rolling his shoulders or massaging some limb that he just can’t rid of soreness or tension. He is Shane Hollander, of course, so he’s seen the best massage therapists that money can buy, but nothing ever seems to stick. He’ll get a week or two of relief, but he’ll always feel the tension seeping back in. It’s always worse when he has more interviews or shoots, which makes it obvious to Shane that he needs to cut back, but it isn’t that simple.
- Part 1 of hollanov fluff
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- English
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- AO3:
- #76758851
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“What do you say?” Ilya asks, halting his movement to kiss Shane. Shane’s eyes widen and his heart rate picks up. “Please.” “Good.” Ilya holds either side of Shane’s face and brings him into an almost violent kiss. Teeth clash against teeth, noses smash together, and neither of them care if it hurts.
- Part 2 of
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- AO3:
- #76810926
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Shane’s back arches up, and Ilya’s hand presses him back down. Shane struggles against Ilya, but he knows that he doesn’t really want to win. He wants Ilya to keep him pinned; to keep him in his control. “Stay still,” Ilya says. His hand presses down on Shane’s chest a little harder each time he squirms. Shane grunts something out that almost sounds like fuck you, Rozanov in between panting breaths. His head is buried in his arms, eyes screwed shut with effort, trying to keep himself still while Ilya fucks him.
- Part 1 of
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- AO3:
- #76741981