https://archiveofourown.org/works/83624821#main
Summary:
“Ah, but you think it is unfair when I am a little mean to team, no?”
“You’re flirting,” Shane says, twisting in Ilya’s hold. Ilya swats at him and he stills. “People will get the wrong idea.”
Ilya stops a laugh by kissing a trail up the side of Shane’s neck over his jugular. Shane tilts his head, seemingly unconsciously, to give him more access and Ilya sucks the skin into his mouth. Shane lets a little whine slip past his lips and Ilya knows he’s got him. “Only for you, sweetheart.”
Shane gets a little jealous sometimes.
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