Heated Rivalry

Rachel Reid

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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
“Your hands are so soft,” Ilya said. “Like a girl’s.”“Fuck you.”Ilya laughed. Hollander jerked him harder, as if trying to prove how strong and masculine his hands were.
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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
Hollander fumbled the phone out of his pocket and handed it to Ilya. Ilya took it and entered his number into Hollander’s contacts, under the name Lily. Hollander snorted when he saw it.“Who should I be?” he asked as he picked up Ilya’s phone from the dresser. “Shannon?”“Jane,” Ilya said.“Jesus Christ,” Hollander muttered as he typed.“No. Just Jane.”
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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
There were too many things to process. Ilya Rozanov had gotten him off in a hotel room. Again. Ilya Rozanov wanted to sneak out of his team’s hotel the next time they were in Montreal (next week!) and meet Shane at his apartment so he could fuck him.Ilya Rozanov wanted to fuck him.Shane was both terrified and undeniably aroused by the idea. Undeniably extremely aroused by the idea.But that didn’t change the fact that it was a really, really bad idea.
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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
This was so fucking dumb. Why was he doing this? Booking a room in the same hotel as the entire Boston team (several floors above theirs, but still) so he could hook up with a man he didn’t even like?
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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
He wrapped his foot around Rozanov’s ankle, and Rozanov growled and, without warning, grabbed Shane’s thighs and hoisted him up the wall so that Shane had no choice but to wrap his legs around the taller man’s waist.Which Shane should have been angry about, but instead he gasped and kissed Rozanov even more wildly.“Could fuck you just like this,” Rozanov growled. “Against the fucking wall. You would like that, yes?”Would Shane like that? Probably.“Not tonight,” Rozanov continued, moving his mouth close to Shane’s ear. “Tonight I will go easy on you.”Shane wanted to tell him to fuck off, but Rozanov was kissing his throat, scraping his teeth over the sensitive skin, so instead he threw his head back against the wall like the eager slut he apparently was.
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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
“This is soft,” Rozanov murmured.“It’s cashmere,” Shane said stupidly.“Yes. Take it off.”
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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
“Did you bring everything?” Rozanov asked.“Yes,” Shane said. He was pretty sure he had everything. Lube and condoms, right?“Good boy.”“Fuck you.”“Yes.”
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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
This, he realized, was why people were so wild about sex. He had never, ever felt like this with anyone before. And of course Ilya Rozanov, all of nineteen years old, fucked with the confidence and skill of, like, a sex god.
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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
Rozanov was a lot of things, but he wasn’t boring. He frustrated Shane on the ice, and flustered him off the ice. Shane wanted to crosscheck him in the mouth, and then kiss it better. He wanted to forget about him, and he wanted to play every game against him. He wanted...He wanted to win this fucking Rookie of the Year award.He wanted to rub it in Rozanov’s face.He wanted to rub himself on Rozanov’s face.
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valeriyatretyak8 ноября 2022 г.
Shane kissed him back, just as angrily. Because fuck this guy for doing shit like this. Hiding away all night on a fucking rooftop, smoking a goddamned cigarette in the dark like the worst cliché of a brooding heartthrob. Making Shane feel bad for winning an award that he completely fucking deserved. And then, on a whim, pressing Shane against a wall and kissing him like he would die without Shane’s mouth on his.
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