[Shane rolls his eyes before he hangs up the call and stiffly makes it to practice. A few hours later there is something that sounds more like pawing then knocking.]
Let me in.
[He is sweating and edging like nobody’s business as his body begs for relief.]
[Shane looks pained, but in a different kind of way. He can see the beads of sweat along his forehead, his pink cheeks and the way his pupils are blown. Ilya closes the door slowly, then presses Shane back against it, nudging his hand away from his hardon.]
I told you what I would do when you got here, yes? You still want me on my knees?
Please. [As Shane is pushed back against the door, the dildo jolts inside him and Shane leans his head back against the door, gasping. What's Ilya saying? Something about being on his knees. He barely nods his head, rivulets of sweat tracing down over his cheeks and dripping from his jaw.
His cock is firm and heavy beneath his layers of boxer briefs, shorts, and sweatpants. He needs release any way he can get it.] Please.
[ Ilya leans in to kiss along Shane's neck when his head falls back, letting his tongue drag downward teasingly.
He's careful as he tugs Shane's sweats down- same with his briefs as he pulls them down, releasing Shane's leaking, impossibly hard cock. The begging is starting to get him hard as well. ]
Fuck, Hollander- look at you.
[He knows it wont take much, so he revels in it for a moment before he drops down to his knees, smirking up at Shane because the very first thing he's going to do it circle his fingers tight around the base of Shane's cock and squeezes like a cock ring, so that he can't come yet, then drags his tongue up along the shaft.]
Hnnh. [Shane is barely aware of the way Ilya kisses along his neck. His entire body is focused on his painfully stiff erection. When Ilya frees his cock from his sweats and briefs, Shane gasps. His cock beads at the tip with precum and as Ilya drops to his knees, Shane prepares for the release he's been needing for the past few hours.
Except Ilya doesn't grant him that. His fingers close around Shane like a cock ring and a needy moan erupts from Shane, shaking through his entire body. His entire body is buzzing and he looks down to see what's going on, only to see Ilya's tongue on him. That should be more than enough to send him over the edge, but as he thrusts his hips toward Ilya, his body stops him. There's no release and he moans again.]
[Oh, that's nice. He groans against Shane's cock, tilting his head back to look up, locking eyes with Shane. He swirls his tongue around the head, licking up along the slit to capture those beads of pre-cum, then slowly lowers his mouth around him.
He starts sucking relentlessly when he finally lets go of Shane's cock, giving him the release he needs.]
[Shane rocks into Ilya's mouth as much as he can, but there's nothing he can do to find his release. A long stream of moans slither from between his lips as Ilya sucks and then finally-- finally-- as Ilya releases his cock, he comes almost immediately. Thick ropes of white stream from his cock as he rocks more furiously past Ilya's lips.
One hand slides into Ilya's curls and pulls as his legs start to shake and give out, the dildo forgotten for a moment.]
[ Ilya sucks it down, swallows everything Shane has to give as the other man rocks into his mouth, fucking him. He groans at the hair pull and keeps sucking, making sure to get every last drop.
When he pulls off, he lets out a soft, easy laugh. ]
[Shane wants nothing more than to lay down and let his long-awaited release wash over him. As Ilya pulls off, Shane sinks against the door, pressing the dildo inside him even deeper. His head rocks back against the door, eyes shut tight as a wave of over-stimulation washes through him.]
I... [Words, what are words.] Saved it just... saved it just for you.
[Shane huffs out half a laugh that is then devoured by Ilya's kiss. He also wants more, wants this dildo out of him and replaced by Ilya. Curling his fingers along Ilya's chin, Shane tries to hold Ilya there, if just to give Shane a break as his body continues to burn with the afterglow of his orgasm.]
When it comes to you, yes. I can never get enough.
[He stays where Shane wants him, kissing him deeply once again, followed by some nips of his lip and more kisses. Ilya doesn't think he could handle what Shane just did, so he'll give him all the time he needs to pull himself back together again.]
[Shane meets Ilya’s lips with breathless nips and bites as the afterglow hums through him. As it eases, though, Shane carefully shifts toward Ilya’s lap, the movement of the dildo sending sharp spikes of pleasure through his body.]
[ Ilya pulls Shane into his lap, while shoving his own sweats down, freeing his cock. He's not wearing any underwear- he absolutely wasnt' going to when Shane told him what he was going to do.]
Breathe, okay?
[Because after all this time with a dildo inside of him, he knows it'll be uncomfortable to pull it out. When he reaches behind to pull it out, Shane is still dripping wet, and Ilya can feel his body spasm with its release.]
Fuck.
[He breathes out, tossing the dildo aside, then angles his cock and thrusts up into Shane in a way he never has before, because Shane is so open and ready for him.]
[Ilya tells him to breathe and Shane sucks in a gasp of air as he slips into Ilya's lap. He leans forward to try and help, but as the dildo slides out of him, Shane throws his head back as every one of his nerves screams at him. When the obstruction is free, Ilya fills him just as fast.
Shane sees white for a moment as his entire body burns with need.]
[ Ilya groans loudly as Shane sinks down on his cock so completely, so open and wanting and waiting for him. For him. It's an incredible feeling, his arms going tight around his lover.
He leans in and kiss all along Shane's neck as his head tilts back. ]
Yeah. Yeah. [Shane is absolutely breathless as his body sings with pleasure. Ilya kisses along his neck and Shane turns his head to try and catch Ilya's lips with his.]
[ Ilya kisses up to Shane's lips, capturing them in a deep, needy kiss. It doesn't last too long though, as Ilya starts to move, rocking his hips to thrust up into Shane.
Have they ever fucked on the floor before? No, which is even sexier, knowing Shane absolutely could not wait. Ilya's hands grip Shane's sides hard- maybe a little too hard, but he wants to help Shane move up and down his cock, knowing how spent he already must feel.]
[Ilya's lips on his are a blessing. Shane shifts closer, seeking out more, when Ilya's hands grip his waist, giving him a foundation to move. He rocks up and then down on Ilya's cock, careful not to let him slide off as he does so. His body still yearns for more, a deeper fit, a firmer fuck, but he doesn't want to part lips to say so. Instead, Shane clenches around Ilya with each pass, trying to draw him in as well.]
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I have to.
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[He grins big.]
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[Shane’s response is breathy as he tugs on his t-shirt and sweatshirt, trying to mask his hardon beneath the layers.]
I’ll see you in a couple hours.
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[It would be foreplay at its finest.]
See you soon. Good luck, Hollander.
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Let me in.
[He is sweating and edging like nobody’s business as his body begs for relief.]
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He grins, sauntering over to the door, sweats slung low at his hips, opening up a lot slower than he really needs to. ]
Did you come yet? It is still inside you?
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It's still inside me.
[And he's trying desperately to cover his hardon as every shift of his body moves the dildo inside him.]
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[Shane looks pained, but in a different kind of way. He can see the beads of sweat along his forehead, his pink cheeks and the way his pupils are blown. Ilya closes the door slowly, then presses Shane back against it, nudging his hand away from his hardon.]
I told you what I would do when you got here, yes? You still want me on my knees?
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His cock is firm and heavy beneath his layers of boxer briefs, shorts, and sweatpants. He needs release any way he can get it.] Please.
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He's careful as he tugs Shane's sweats down- same with his briefs as he pulls them down, releasing Shane's leaking, impossibly hard cock. The begging is starting to get him hard as well. ]
Fuck, Hollander- look at you.
[He knows it wont take much, so he revels in it for a moment before he drops down to his knees, smirking up at Shane because the very first thing he's going to do it circle his fingers tight around the base of Shane's cock and squeezes like a cock ring, so that he can't come yet, then drags his tongue up along the shaft.]
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Except Ilya doesn't grant him that. His fingers close around Shane like a cock ring and a needy moan erupts from Shane, shaking through his entire body. His entire body is buzzing and he looks down to see what's going on, only to see Ilya's tongue on him. That should be more than enough to send him over the edge, but as he thrusts his hips toward Ilya, his body stops him. There's no release and he moans again.]
Ilya.
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He starts sucking relentlessly when he finally lets go of Shane's cock, giving him the release he needs.]
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[Shane rocks into Ilya's mouth as much as he can, but there's nothing he can do to find his release. A long stream of moans slither from between his lips as Ilya sucks and then finally-- finally-- as Ilya releases his cock, he comes almost immediately. Thick ropes of white stream from his cock as he rocks more furiously past Ilya's lips.
One hand slides into Ilya's curls and pulls as his legs start to shake and give out, the dildo forgotten for a moment.]
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When he pulls off, he lets out a soft, easy laugh. ]
Fuck, that was hot.
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I... [Words, what are words.] Saved it just... saved it just for you.
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[Ilya says under his breath, eyes full of desire as he looks at the man in front of him. ]
This is maybe sexiest thing anyone has ever said to me.
[He leans into kiss Shane deeply.]
But I am greedy and want more.
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You're always greedy.
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[He stays where Shane wants him, kissing him deeply once again, followed by some nips of his lip and more kisses. Ilya doesn't think he could handle what Shane just did, so he'll give him all the time he needs to pull himself back together again.]
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Take it out. Replace it.
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Breathe, okay?
[Because after all this time with a dildo inside of him, he knows it'll be uncomfortable to pull it out. When he reaches behind to pull it out, Shane is still dripping wet, and Ilya can feel his body spasm with its release.]
Fuck.
[He breathes out, tossing the dildo aside, then angles his cock and thrusts up into Shane in a way he never has before, because Shane is so open and ready for him.]
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Shane sees white for a moment as his entire body burns with need.]
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He leans in and kiss all along Shane's neck as his head tilts back. ]
Is okay?
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Really okay.
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Have they ever fucked on the floor before? No, which is even sexier, knowing Shane absolutely could not wait. Ilya's hands grip Shane's sides hard- maybe a little too hard, but he wants to help Shane move up and down his cock, knowing how spent he already must feel.]
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