i think there are sooo many ways it could go but iâm thinking bout this: ilya is no stranger to shaneâs teary donât-let-the-tears-fall eyes during sex but itâs never gone over the edge to full tears. anyway ilya is fucking him face down ass up and doesnât immediately realize shane starts crying, just hears shuddery breaths (also not uncommon for shane). when he notices oh shaneâs hitching shoulders and sweet noises are genuine tears, ilya still inside of him and drapes himself over shane, gripping his chin to see his face properly, checks in. once itâs abundantly clear shane is having SO MUCH FUN DONâT YOU DARE STOP ilya is. gleeful. to say the least. so unbelievably turned on at the reality of shane crying overwhelmed happy sex tears and determined to have him crying harder
Ok yay again the rest of these are taking so long for me to get to Iâm sorry but another beautiful take on crying shaneybug.
I looove this idea for hook up/situationship era first time Shane cries during sex !
Shane is being railed into the mattress, heâs already cum twice that night, once with Ilyaâs mouth around him hot and wet and punishing and perfect, his clothes all still on, hands gripping and pulling at Ilyaâs curls.
Heâd cum the second time on Ilyaâs cock, and Ilya had kept going, still fucking into Shane when heâd asked âstill need more huh? Fucking greedy Hollanderâ when Shane had begun to pitch his hips back back back in small rolls after his orgasm had faded and he was in that lovely fuzzy hot space. Shane had nodded, nodded and Ilya had pressed down into Shaneâs lover back and started fucking fucking fucking him again.
Itâs so good itâs so much and Shane is gasping into the sheets, mouth open, drooling and his whole body is melting, heâs on fire, he dizzy and heâs open and heâs being taken and taken and he wants. He needs. And then Ilya is pushing Shaneâs arms out from under him so Shane is while upper body pressed into the bed, knees bent up and oh fuck heâs deeper like this and Shane flares his hips back and there there there itâs sooo fucking heâll die if Ilya ever stops heâs sure of it.
And he gasps in a breath and heâs gripping pulling twisting at the sheets and whining and itâs so much itâs so much and he hiccups and breath and tears are down his face and his shoulders are shaking with it. Then Ilya is up over him, pressed to his back and his thrusts are slowed, deep but just rocking into that perfect spot not pounding and Ilyaâs hand is gripping Shaneâs face. âOkay? Hollander? Hollander?â When Shane takes a second to reply.
Shane nods but he looks dazed and then Ilya is tugging his face to look at him and heâs like âHollander? Good?â And heâs stopping his thrusts and Shane gasps, reached back to slap at any part of ilya he canât. âNoâ he sobs like itâs heart wrenching. âNo no no fuck Rozanov itâs good itâs good pleaseâ and then Ilya goes still for half a second and his fingers brush away the tears on Shaneâs cheek, smears them across the skin and then heâs fucking Shane, deep pounding thrusts that make Shane shake, and heâs like â yes yes yes god oh my godâ and Ilya is smirking, beaming and heâs watching Shane cry as he fucks him- heâs fucking Hollander so well heâs fucking crying. Heâs crying on his cock. Ilya could die a happy man. He fucks him harder and harder teased his nipples and cock until Hollander is hiccuping sobs as he cums.
Ilya uses the excuse of being âworn out fuck Hollander you made me do all the workâ to spend a bit longer laying in bed with Hollander on top of him, making sure the tears are well gone and heâs rolling eyes and bitching at Ilya by the time he leaves.





















