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i think ilya's favorite way to get shane to let himself go is w/a bottle with a little extra smthn in it - but i also think that ilya likes to tease shane until he's already feeling small enough not to question anything - little teasing 'mm, are you sure, malysh? I don't know...' in his condescending voice, clicking his tongue against his teeth and inhaling a quick breath every time shane does something that he doesn't exactly approve of, leaving shane guessing and questioning what it is that ilya wants - and then ilya's being really nice to him out of the sudden, complete switch up, still cooing to him like he's stupid, but he's wrapping him in a blanket and then he's feeding him snacks and they taste like fruit but they're a little bitter - shane tries to ask him about it but ilya just puts another gummy between his lips, thumbs closing shane's mouth around it and forcing him to chew it - and then something in shane's little brain clicks for a second - ilya realizes immediately because shane's not chewing anymore, 'oh no, baby, you have to finish your snack before nap time.' his hand clamps around shane's mouth and shane's chewing again, swallowing the dank aftertaste down without another question - ilya knows best - forty-five minutes later, shane's limbs are numb and his brain is slow and he's confused and squinting at ilya but his eyes are so fuzzy and everything is fuzzy - he can feel ilya's hands on him, tries to reach up to grab at him but his hands won't move - 'sorry, baby,' ilya says, voice still sticky sweet, 'couldn't have you scratching yourself and getting hurt.' - oh - shane's got bondage mitts on and the buckles are latched onto the bed so he can't really move his arms at all - 'lya -' he slurs in protest, the word as small as he is. 'i know baby, just so sleepy today, huh?' ilya asks, like he wasn't the one who fed shane the edibles less than an hour earlier. 'shh, it's okay, you can go to sleep, daddy's here' - and then ilya's fucking shane while he's in and out of sleep, mumbling and whining while ilya tells him he's such a sweet little thing -- shane wakes up with ilya's thumb in his mouth like a pacifier, mitts still on, completely naked -