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Ilya’s hand wraps around his bare wrist and squeezes. Shane barely stops himself from collapsing to his knees.
The pressure lights up every receptor of his touch-starved nervous system, wrenching a small, pained noise from the back of his throat. Every muted sensation comes flooding back so intensely that it almost hurts. He needs Ilya to hold him down until there’s nothing inside him but quiet. He wants to sink into him and disappear.
It takes Shane an entire beat to remember where they are. Fighting against the fog in his mind, he manages to drag his gaze up to meet Ilya’s.
There’s a slow-dawning horror and understanding on Ilya’s face.
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Or: Shane is in subdrop after their encounter in Vegas. Ilya fixes it.
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21 Jul 2026
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"Lando?" He asks, shocked, because standing in the doorway is technically Lando, but not his Lando. This one is much younger, plucked straight from his rookie year or somewhere thereabouts, almost like someone had taken a look through Oscar's old social media footprint and plucked out the very version of Lando that Oscar had obsessed over, hidden under the guise of looking up to his racecraft.
Well, Oscar did admire his racing, but it wasn't exactly Lando's car that had him jerking off under the covers in shitty hotels between F2 races, fist almost stuffed into his own mouth to evade the scrutiny that came with the paper thin walls.
...mostly
This Lando is also shirtless, waistband of his pants twisted slightly as if he'd pulled them on in a hurry, tripping over himself as he hurried to the main room. Clearly Oscar had interrupted something.
"Who are you?"
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05 Jul 2026
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Lando swore he could have passed out when he saw Oscar pat his thigh to summon him. That, along with the whistle and the ‘stay’ command earlier, had his heart in his throat and his breaths coming a bit heavily - but he pushed past the overwhelm to do as he’d been told, quickly crossing the room to make his way over to Oscar.
“You good, mate? Look like you’re pretty out of it,” he asked with a quiet laugh, but his expression seemed genuinely a bit concerned.
Lando nodded quickly, shifting his weight between his feet while he forced himself to maintain eye contact.
“Mmhm. Mint. Just- Uh…” He trailed off for a moment, mentally debating what the best excuse would be. 'Just overwhelmingly confused and horny because you’re treating me like a fucking dog right now' wasn’t exactly a safe answer for a busy garage. “Just a bit out of it. Focused on the session.”
A blatant lie, given the only things he could currently focus on were the way Oscar’s eyes were drifting over his face like he was trying to figure him out and how big his arms looked in his fireproofs.
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In which Lando realizes he really likes the idea of being Oscar's puppy.
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28 Jun 2026
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“So, the tattoo on your hip,” He says as Alex approaches him again, not even pretending to not have looked. “What does it mean?”
“Oh, yeah, that one,” Alex laughs a little awkwardly, testing the angle of the needle and the position of his arms before looking up at George. “It’s my husband’s initials and his favorite number. Pretty big declaration, I know,” he feels his cheeks warm, and ignores it to favour saying; “So, you ready? It’ll sting just a bit, but it’ll be over just as fast as it started, promise.”
George watches him for a second, eye contact way more intense than what the situation calls for, and nods. “Sure, go for it.”
Alex doesn’t need to make his nipple hard because it already is. He tries not to think about it as he aligns the needle and gently holds his chest, counting down from five before he pushes the needle through. George groans above him and Alex begs that his cock hasn’t heard the sound too.
Or the one where F1 driver George Russell goes to get his nipple pierced at Alex Albon's tattoo parlor. Alex has no idea who he is, but his husband Max Verstappen seems to know him a little more than he lets on. It gets complicated.
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14 Mar 2026
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day 1:dacyphilia, humiliation, overstimulation
day 2:blowjob, public blowjob, exhibitionism
day 3:mirror sex, body worship, praise kink
day 4:pool sex, possessiveness, humping
day 5:face sitting, begging, sub top, dom bottom
day 6:somnophila, butt plug
day 7:breeding, a/b/o, creampie
day 8:public sex, age gap name calling
day 9:hero worship, shower sex
day 10:riding, nipple piercings
day 11:feminization, prostitution, car sex
day 12:rough sex, sex changes
day 13:hand kink, fisting
day 14:daddy kink, age difference
day 15:tipsy sex, double penetration
day 16:feminization, body worship
day 17:roleplay, spanking, double penetration
day 18:public sex, humiliation, vibrator
day 19:car sex, cock warming, teasing
day 20:lingerie, f/m/m, pegging
day 21:doctor, prostate exam,
day 22:pregnant sex, a/b/o
day 23:collar, a/b/o
day 24:tipsy sex, soft sex
day 25:spanking, facial
day 26:sex work, car sex
day 27:vampire, blood as lube
day 28:voyeurism, humping, grinding
day 29:m/m/m/m, blindfold
day 30:werewolf, biting, blood
day 31:vampire, blood drinking- Words:
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