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oH nO! i’M dRoWnInG, hAlP!



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    After Ilya finds out Shane has never hooked up with a puck bunny, he’s determined to show his husband just what he’s missed out on.

    “Shane Hollander? Is that really you?”

    Shane’s head snapped up, his eyebrows raised. “Ilya? What are you doing in here?”

    Ilya stepped forward and lowered his head shyly. “I was hoping to meet you. I am your biggest fan.”

    Shane’s eyes went wide when Ilya turned and revealed the name across his back.

    Hollander.

    “Ilya, what—“

    “Please do not call security,” he continued, slowly closing the distance between them. “I just wanted to meet you.”

    Prompt: Roleplay

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    "On the ice, he acted quick. Found the puck fast, moved to the net faster. Years of experience had honed his reflexes into second nature. But here, off the ice, wearing ROZANOV on his back like some doe-eyed puck bunny in the stands, his brain short-circuited completely."

    Or: Shane accidentally wears Ilya’s shirt into the locker room.

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    Ilya’s smirk grew. “Whoever wins MVP gets anything they want.”

    Shane’s brows furrowed. “Anything?”

    “Anything,” Ilya repeated, his eyes gleaming. “If you win, you can ask for anything you want.”

    A thrill went down his spine. “And I’m guessing you already have something in mind if you’ve suggested this bet.”

    Instead of responding, Ilya leaned down and kissed him—a filthy, obscene kiss that left his dick twitching pathetically against his thigh despite the fact he was completely spent.

    “You will see, Hollander.”

    “You’re on, Rozanov.”

    And, at the time, Shane really did feel good about his chances—orgasm haze aside.

    Now, standing in the bathroom of a Vegas hotel suite, he almost cursed his own damn competitiveness.

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    Or, a bet was made and Shane is a good sportsman. That is the only reason he is putting on Rozanov's jersey. Promise.

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    18 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 56

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    Shane’s mouth opened slightly, watching Ilya fight Comeau in his compression shirt and padding. His muscles rippled under the fabric and Shane watched as his biceps tensed as he punched Comeau, how his abdominal muscles worked as he twisted away, out of Comeau’s range.
    Shane’s mouth felt dry and he watched as Ilya skated close enough to Comeau to wrestle with him. His eyes traced over Ilya’s back, watching his muscles shift under the tight fabric, how it hugged the sharp lines of his massive frame.
    Shane closed his mouth and swallowed as he watched Ilya bend to collect his gloves, helmet, and jersey from the ice, and skated over to the penalty box.
    As Ilya skated by Shane, he caught his eye and winked. Shane felt like he’d swallowed a cotton ball.

     

    Ilya gets his jersey torn off in a game against Montreal. Shane is very normal about it.

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  5. Public Bookmark 49

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    Shane grabbed the lacey red jockstrap and stepped into it, looking at himself in the mirror as he laid the straps flat under his ass cheeks. He marvelled at the way it made his ass look rounder.

    Shane went and found Ilya’s jersey he had hidden, pulling it on and moving back to the mirror. He ran his hands through his hair and looked himself up and down. Shane knew he looked like his boyfriend's wet dream. Wearing Ilya’s jersey, red lacey jockstrap hidden under the fabric, his socks and messed up hair, Shane knew this was going to get Ilya all types of excited.
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    Or Shane buys and surprises Ilya with a lacey jockstrap and Ilya has his way with Shane.

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