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While out at a club in New York to celebrate Pike and Jackie's joint bachelor/bachelorette party Shane runs into someone unexpected, Cliff Marleau. Feeling hurt and petty after having been ghosted by Ilya for the past six months Shane decides to hook up with Marleau.
Ilya is back in Russia and regrets having ghosted Shane. He thinks he will have time to fix things, to make things right, once he returns to Boston in the fall. What Ilya doesn't expect is to return only to find out Shane and Marleau are now in a relationship.
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- Part 1 of The Hollaneau Files
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~~Only 12 chapters are out, but amazing stuff so far, excited for more! My Favorite Part's~~
God, he can't believe that he texted that to Rozanov. Worse, he can't believe how stupid he looks in those texts. He remembers those texts being a lot clearer and spelled correctly. Drunk Shane is clearly an unreliable narrator, Shane thinks miserably, throwing an arm over his eyes to fully block out the sight.
"Put me down for two hundred before the wedding. They've been going at it so much that if rabbits could talk they would say that they fuck like Hayden and Jackie," Shane replied, looking back down at his phone when it pings with a new text from Cliff.
Shane is six feet tall and damn near two hundred pounds of solid, functional muscle, he's the best hockey player in the league, he's a once—or twice— in a generation talent. And yet, Shane will never get over how hot it is to be carried or manhandled with ease. There is just something so hot about a man who can physically hold Shane down and fuck him until he cries. Sometimes, Shane liked to be treated like he was some delicate, slip of a thing, rather than Canada's Golden Boy, Shane Hollander.
"Fuck, baby. Feel so good. So fucking tight," Cliff growled, starting to run his mouth as he continued fucking Shane without stopping. Shane was still riding him, panting like a bitch in heat as those loud, punched-out moans escaped from his mouth.
"So big, fill me up so good," Shane managed to say between moans, pressing back against Cliff's cock and grinding down against his hips. Shane moaned when Cliff’s cock pressed up against his prostate, sending electricity shooting up his spine and making his entire body go tense, clenching down on the cock filling him up. Cliff gripped his ass even tighter, and Shane is sure he'll have bruises tomorrow. He can't wait."On the record?" Shane says softly once his giggles subsided. Cliff hummed in response, letting Shane know he had Cliff's full attention. "You make me really happy to." The statement makes Cliff smile so hard his face hurts. He tilts his head forward, leaning in close as he cups Shane's jaw in the palm of his hand before drawing him into a slow, tender kiss. Cliff lets the kiss drag on as long as he can, letting the chaste act of intimacy say all the words he isn't ready to say out loud.
You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. You are worth every sacrifice I might have to make. Thank you for choosing me. I love you.Shane has to know how Ilya felt about him, doesn't he? He has to know that Ilya is in love with him? How could he not know that Ilya loves him? That he is the only person that Ilya wants, that no matter how many women he fucks he is always thinking of Shane, wishing they were him.
"And, and now you are fucking with my entire relationship." He can hear the hiccuped breaths Shane is making as he fights off his tears. "And I don't get it. What is it? If you can't have me, then no one else can?" Ilya doesn't know how to reply to that, because that isn't true, it can't be true, can it? "You're acting like a spoiled child, throwing a tantrum because someone else is playing with the toy that you discarded." Is that really how Shane sees him?Fuck, is Shane the hoe in the ‘bro before hoes’ in this clusterfuck?
Would Cliff see Shane as Ilya's sloppy seconds?
The words still made shame curdle in his stomach painfully. He doesn't want Cliff to see him that way. He doesn't want Ilya—or anyone, really—to think of him that way.
God, this is all so fucked.@shanehollanderofficial
Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, especially when I get to share it with @killacliff
#bestboyfriendeverNo, there is nothing soft about this post. Shane had just full on hard launched his relationship with Cliff.
Marley!" he called out as Marley reached for the doorknob, making him pause. "I am sorry too."
"For what?" the other man asked, looking back over his shoulder at Ilya with a raised eyebrow.
"Because I am still in love with Hollander," Ilya admitted bluntly before continuing with the same cool, cocky demeanor he is famous for. "And now that the truth is all out there, I'm not going to give up on Shane—not this time."
Marley grinned over his shoulder at Ilya, matching his demeanor beat for beat.
"Well then," he replied in his own cool and cocky way. "May the best man win.""I want to look at my last name on your back while I fuck you until you cum on my cock."
"You're ridiculous," he told his boyfriend, fondness coloring his tone.
"Yeah, probably runs in the family," Cliff replied through a soft laugh while smiling broadly, making Shane snort. "Now gimme kiss." -
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