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    Shane says, “You don’t wanna go raw?”

    Ilya drops the box of condoms. Looks at Shane. Shane looks back.

    “What?”

    “Do you want me to commit a felony?”

    “I think public indecency is usually a misdemeanor.”

    Ilya tries to bite him through his shirt.

    “Ow, ow, Ilya, stop that-”

    Ilya and Shane are thirty-five, married, and living their best happily ever after—until the plane they're in falls out of the sky and they wake up back in 2009. Of course they fuck about it.

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    Alpha, alpha, alpha fills his mind, imagining the man pulling out his heavy cock right there in the supermarket and making Shane take it, fucking his face and slapping him with it, coated in drool and tears and precome. Maybe he’d force him down, ass up in the candy aisle, spit on his needy little hole and force his cock in. He wouldn’t even need to stretch Shane out, he’s so wet and desperate for it, my greedy little slut, such a fucking whore for cock, you’d let any alpha take you but you’re fucking mine now — Shane comes with a shout, forcing the fake knot past his stretched rim and groaning as the fake cum fills him up.

    Shane doesn't mind pretending he's a beta. Really. He's never even met an alpha with a scent he likes - until Ilya Rozanov transfers college and fucks up Shane's life in the process.

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    “Hollander,” Ilya murmured gently. “Bath is ready.”

    Shane cracked his eyes open, staring dumbly at the burly Russian hovering over him where he was still laying in bed.

    “…bath?” He croaked, voice raspy with disuse.

    “Mm. I ran you a bath. It will make you feel better before you go to sleep tonight. Will help with your sore muscles.”

    Shane asks Ilya to fuck him gently during one of their regular hookups, badly bruised from their game. Ilya runs him a bath afterwards, and they fall secretly and desperately in love that way, through whispered confessions and late night conversations while Shane soaks, and Ilya quietly observes him.

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    07 Jul 2026

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    “I mean, you— you say I’m perfect. That it’s, that everything we do together is… is perfect.”

    “Yes, perfect,” Ilya says adamantly.

    “Okay. But. I mean. I like feedback, you know. If there are things you haven’t said because you don’t want to hurt my feelings, you could say. If there’s any judgement of my technique, like, that you’ve been doing silently in your head.”

    “I never judge you silently,” Ilya says. He pulls back a bit, twisting his neck so he can look Shane in the eye, frowning. “I judge you loudly. Is no fun if I don’t see your reaction.”

    “Ha, ha.”

    “Shane,” Ilya says. “Is this real worry you are having? I must know. You think I have… criticism of you, of sex with you? You think it is not perfect for me?”

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    Shane and Ilya navigate their sexual relationship, now that they're finally a couple.

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