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Ilya is so lucky. He had a beautiful husband, a dog, and a home he can call his.
Also lucky that his husband forgot to pick up his clothes this morning. Well he did pick them up, it's just that he missed one piece.
His briefs.
Hidden under the bed, covered by the blanket from the bed that was falling off, there they sat. Shane had early morning meetings to go to today, so it left Ilya all alone.
All alone, in their bed, with Shane's briefs.
Ilya grabbed them from under the bed, they're nice ones, light blue, Calvin Klein, soft and used. He and Shane were out most of yesterday running errands, and on the ride back home Ilya played and teased Shane, evidence of that was a stain at the crotch area of the briefs that was darker than the rest.
Ilya brought them up to his face, and took a deep breath in.
Ah. It's a little unfair that Shane can always smell good, even after a game or practice.
The briefs smelled so strongly of Shane. His natural scent, a bit of sandalwood from his soap, with a lingering smell of sweat. It smelled so good, causing Ilya's eyes to roll to the back of his head, the best thing he could ever smell, Shane.
He moved the briefs away from his face, and fell back on to the bed with a groan. His dick lays half hard on his thigh, wraps a hand on it and stokes himself a couple times, before bringing the briefs back to his face. He inhales once more into the briefs causing his fist to tighten around his dick at the base. He was getting too close to coming just from the scent.
“Fuck”, Ilya breaths out lightly, pushing the briefs into his face to the point that he is suffocating himself. He continued to move his fingers up and down his dick, feather light touches. He doesn't want to come yet, he wanted to draw this moment as long as he could.
Keeping the briefs to his face, Ilya reaches over to the nightstand blindly, where the lube from last night's activities sits. He scooted down so he could lay completely flat on his back, uncaps the lube with one hand. Still keeping his other hand on the briefs close to his face, breathing in Shane's scent. Pours the lube straight into the head of his dick, unbothered by the coldness of the lube.
His hand goes back to his dick, now with full on strokes that are much smoother with the lube.He keeps the briefs pressed on his face inhaling deeply every several seconds, while stoking himself.
God Ilya thinks, imagine if Shane were to walk in right now seeing panting into his briefs trying to get himself off, from the scent of Shane’s used briefs.Shane would be so disgusted with him, he would tell Ilya that he is nasty and try to take away the briefs.
At that thought Ilya's hand on the brief tightens, a hot flash of arousal goes through his body making him shiver and sink deeper into their bed. Shane would whine about being unsanitary, that it is gross the way Ilya looks so turned on from it. That Ilya had turned into a pathetic, panting freak, whose reason of breathing is to take in Shane’s scent.
He finds himself nodding to fantasy Shane, ‘yes i’m exactly that’. Ilya knows Shane wouldn’t say that, but he would be right about Ilya, he is a pathetic, panting freak for Shane and only for Shane.
He lets his dick rest on his stomach,grabbing some of the lude onto his fingers, moving his hand past his dick, down to his hole. Circling his rim a little with the leftover lube on his hand before softly presses his index finger all the way inside.
He goes back to the tube of lube and squirts more on his fingers. Pumping his one finger in and out then letting his second finger enter along with the first. Slowly moving in and out of his hole, getting reacquainted with having something in him.
He readjusts the briefs so that he is breathing directly where Shane’s dick would have rested. The scent is much more prominent there, making Ilya groan so loud that it echoes throughout the house.
A second finger joins his first, now pumping more honestly with the added stretch. Ilya now has a steady stream of drool going on all over Shane's briefs. He redirects his fingers in search for that-
“Fuck”, Ilya let's out with a long ragged breath. He circles his fingers on that spot giving himself to the consent pleasure. He continues on until he feels himself on the edge of an orgasm. He reopens his eyes that he doesn’t remember closing, more aware he feels a sheen of sweat covering him, and pre-come pooled on his stomach.
Till his head to the side he can see his dick looking so red it is starting to turn purple from being neglected. Ilya lets go of the briefs covering the bottom half of his face, he moves, letting go of them and taking a hold of his dick, starting to stoke himself in time with his fingers.
Ilya bites on briefs, sucking them into his mouth, hoping to taste Shane from yesterday. Extracting his sweat from the fabric, the stale pre-come that had to be there because Shane leaked so much. Like he knew Ilya the next day would try to savor it from the briefs, so he had to leave a lot. Shane wouldn’t think that because that's Ilya’s thoughts Ilya’s gross nasty thoughts. But Shane would like it seeing Ilya like this, drooling mess for his scent, he would deny it. Even if his eyes are blown to black and staining so hard in his pants because he likes Ilya being a pathetic nasty mess for him.
One
Two
Three more strokes, before he is coming all over his hand and stomach, slowing his fingers as he tightens around them. His ears ring and his vision turns white from the intensely.
His vision comes back slowly, moving the briefs from his face so he can breathe more freely. The briefs come back soaked with his spit, much like his chin, his body wet with come, lube, sweat, and spit.
He removes his fingers, a whine releases from the feeling of emptiness he now feels. He lays in bed spread out with the afterglow of his orgasm. After a while he gets up, cleans himself up, changes the bed sheets, lastly he takes a picture of the briefs, still wet, and sends it to Shane.
Ilya
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Morning 🩵 ;)
Moy lyubimyy 💕
Is that my underwear?!
Why are they wet??
Ilya
from actives
They smell so good 🤤
Moy lyubimyy 💕
!!!
I will deal with you when I get home.