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Ilya walks closer, his attention catching on the phone. Shane’s heart kicks up a notch, and he isn’t fast enough to grab the phone before Ilya snatches it from the floor. He pauses for a few seconds on the video that’s playing, amusement dancing on his face, at odds with the way his pupils are blown out. How long had he been standing there, watching Shane?
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- AO3:
- #76600391
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“Ilya.” Shane’s voice cracks. He imagines himself being shown off like this to someone, anyone. They would see how desperate he is to get fucked by Ilya, they would know the core of him, the raw, pathetic truth: that he would let Ilya do anything to him.
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- English
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- 2,103
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- AO3:
- #76536496
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“Oh my god, Ilya.” Shane just about crashes into him, grabbing him by the shoulders and frantically looking him over. His nose is red from the cold, which Ilya finds really adorable. “Your lips are blue.”
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- English
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- Files:
- 1
- AO3:
- #75707796