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    “We’ve never met, but I’ve seen you before. Not in pictures, but in his face. In his smile. In his laugh,” Shane continues in Russian, slow and careful with each word as he looks out over the water. “On his good days. On the bad ones, too.”

    Oh, Ilya realizes distantly. His grip slackens on the mug in his hands. This is not for him.
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    [or, shane asks irina for her blessing.]

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    Ilya’s blood has always run hotter than Shane's.

    Or: Yay Hollanov free use! Everybody cheered!

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    The game is assassin. It's a game of skill and strategy. Subterfuge. And clothespins.

    Andrew plans to win it all.

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    Settled on his haunches, Andrew reaches between his legs, eyes fluttering shut. Lube drips down his knuckles and onto the hardwood but Andrew doesn’t react. Neil can tell the moment Andrew touches himself because his shoulders tense and his eyes screw harder shut, throat bobbing with a swallow—Neil has seen less expression from him while getting body slammed into goals.

    A razor’s edge of distress contours Andrew’s face. One more twitch in the wrong direction would have Neil calling it off—

    “Andrew,” he groans, grinding into the pillow for an excuse to say it. Andrew opens his eyes and locks gazes with him; the tension in his shoulders eases. Perfect. “I know you hate when I point out nice things you do—but I don’t know how to stop thinking about it.”

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    AKA: Dipping their toes in the water of penetrative sex by using toys and pretending it’s one another. They take care of each other.

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