shane hollander who is at practice one day and gets checked into the boards, the other player’s hand coming up by instinct and clipping him across the cheek. shane hollander who has a moment of oh before straightening up and getting back to the game.
shane hollander who has a strange look on his face for the rest of the day, which ilya clocks immediately and corners him as soon as they get home.
shane hollander who avoids the question like the plague until ilya pure the pieces together- “oh you liked being slapped, didn’t you, baby?”
shane hollander who’s cheeks burn and he turns away, ilya dragging him to the bedroom and guiding him to stand between his legs while he sits on the bed. shane hollander whose jaw drops when his husband says- “beg me for it, baby”, dropping to his knees before he can process the words and looking up in awe at ilya
shane hollander who whispers “please- please slap me ilya” and almost passes out when he sees the look of satisfaction on his husbands face before his head is whipped to the side














