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It was a cold afternoon in Ontario Canada. The entire Centar team was waiting for their shuttle bus along with some of the other people who were heading to the same resort. Arman was this fancy upscale cabin resort That Marley had suggested they go after winning their game.
they were all huddled up on a bench under the bus stop awning except for Ilya, who had been immune to cold winters like this since he was little.
“Jesus Rozy, you make the rest of us look like pussies. Cut the tough shit!”
Wyatt squirmed against the cold wind
“Is not my fault you have thin skin. You all complain for no reason. Is nothing!”
Rozanov jeered sticking his arms out and raising his head as if to soak in the cold for energy.
Shane gave a small giggle at his husband insensitive statement prompting Illya to look at him with a strong smirk edged on his face.
“Moy Llubuv, you are to cold” Illya said with a thick condescension.
“Fuck Off!” Shane muttered against the shivers that wracked his body.
“You are turning to ice, take my coat.” Ilya began to remove his coat. Legitimately about to give it to Shane
“Keep your clothes on Rozanov.” Shane said pushing Ilya away playfully.
The shuttle bus pulled up, and everybody started moving to get their stuff in to the compartments. Illya noticed Shane shivering while trying to put his suitcase into his compartment
“I have it go inside.” Illya said to Shane grabbing his luggage.
“Awww Rozzy’s whipped.” Hayes yelled through the window next to his seat. Getting a sharp middle finger from Illya.
She made it onto the shuttle and sat in the back with the rest of his teammates. Bood offers that play a game of I spy but before Shane could even say no, he all of a sudden felt very tired and drifted off into sleep. When he woke up, they were pulled up to the resort. Illya gently tapping his face.
“Wake up time, Hollander”
“Are we there?” Shane looked around disoriented
“No I woke you up from your dreams just to see your cute face.” Illya smirked before getting up
He raised one hand out to Shane who promptly took it
Their resort was beautiful. Essentially it’s a bunch of huge cabins with paths that lead to an extravagant main building. The main building had an indoor ice-skating rink and gym which Shane was very happy about. Along with an arcade which Ilya was very happy about.
Everything was perfect, when they went in the whole place was seven bedrooms each with their own en suite bathroom . It had a high ceiling that exposed the second floor and the bedroom hallway with a balcony that overlooked the living room and kitchen. There was a small chair area on the second floor, surrounded by windows, displaying the fast snowy mountains. Shane had stayed in plenty of places before, but none of them made him drop his jaw like this place.
“Didn’t I say it was epic. And there’s a bunch of trails leading to and from the main resort so you can go on walks and hike-“
Marlow went on explaining the complete itinerary for their week long stay.
Shane had already went ahead and gotten groceries delivered to the suite. Ilya said that they should have at least one sitdown team dinner and one sit down team breakfast.
“Will be-“ Ilya grabbed for the word in the air
“Sentimental?” Shane said
“Da! Yes. Sentimental. We are team we eat together we win together!”
The team responded with yelps and Hoorahs.
Shane and Ilya got the room between Bood and Barette with Wyatt across the hallway. The bedrooms were not impressive at all. They were standard. They look like hotel rooms, but the view from within them was to die for. You could see the entire resort glowing with orange light from every lamp post. It was magical. Like one of those Christmas card scenes you get from your grandma.
“Shaaaane..” Ilya had left the bathroom and was making his way over to where Shane was laying on the bed.
“Ilya..” Shane said almost dismissing his husband’s advances
“Hollander, we must test out the bed no?”
“It’s 8 at night and we’ve been traveling all da-“
Just before Shane could get out his whining, Ilya pressed a kiss into his mouth.
Shane snapped out of his jetlagged haze. If his husband wanted it, this bad it was gonna be under his terms.
“Lay down.” Shane said monotone, but stern.
Ilya lay down on the bed and begin working off his pants, taking off his shirt.
Shane came back with a small tube of travel lube he had stashed in his toiletry bag. He had spent the entire trip through TSA worrying that somehow they know he had it in his bag. Stupid Stupid no one gives a fuck now focus
“So eager..” Shane pressed a kiss on Ilya’s lips…than his collarbones…than his torso…than his thighs.
“Fuck Shane…So beautiful.” Ilya mumbled
The sex was a blur happy heated, and perfect.
She was straddling Ilyas hips with his hand on the headboard to balance himself.
“Fuck so big! Fuck!” He groaned out
He was riding Ilya hard. Snapping his hips while he chased his release. Lost in the heat of his passion.
“My little birdie, you sing for me?” Ilya sneered. Shane in return shifted his weight and rode harder
“Shane!” Ilya looked up at Shane not breaking eye contact
“Oh fuck! Shane.”
This cry felt more like a plea. Shane couldn’t figure out if it meant to stop or keep going. So he just kept going. Ramming his husband’s cock into his prostate without mercy.
“Come on Ilya!”
“I’m gonna come!” Ilya grappled Shane’s ass tightly. Not taking his eyes off Shane’s face.
“Come on!” Shane commanded
“Боже мой, я приду!” Ilya cried out before finishing against Shane’s thrusts
This sent Shane over the edge causing him to speed up his pace.
“I love you!” Shane cried before finishing all over Ilya’s chest
Shane laid there for a minute. Absolutely tired than he sat up.
“Cmon we need to shower before we fall asleep.”
“Da okay…”
They had a calm shower, making out, softly washing each other. They returned to bed blissfully.
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Bood was gonna go down to the main resort. It had plenty of fast food chains Incorporated into its food court esc entertainment section. But first he needed the cabin keys. Cabin keys that were left in one person‘s room the last person to leave. Ilya Rozanov
Bood was a grown man all he had to do was go up knock on the door and ask for the keys then why was he so scared?
Well, last night they heard noises. It started slow. Then very fast. It was 11 o’clock at that time and all of them were jetlagged from a day of traveling. Bood peaked out of his room to see if what he was hearing was really what he was hearing only to see that Wyatt and Barrett were already standing in the hallway, huddled and quietly whispering.
“Finally! Took you forever to hear them” Wyatt angrily whispered
“Who gives a fuck. I need sleep, tonight!” Barett said rubbing his brow frustrated.
“Are they?” Bood joined in their whispering
“Fucking? Yeah. Now the real question is do we let them finish or stop it now so we can get some fucking sleep.”
“That’s it!” Barrett declared marching towards the door
“My little birdie?——-fuck Shane!”
The sound rang out. Causing everyone to freeze.
Barrett stormed back into his room than Bood left into his room but not before seeing Wyatt leave his room with a blanket and pillow. Presumably going to sleep on the couch.
Bood was at their door now. He just need the keys. His main objective.
Knock Knock
Bood hears the bed shifting and then the door swiftly opens.
“Da?”
Rozanov is standing there with nothing but boxers on. In the background one thing catches Bood’s eye. Shane fucking Hollander butt naked in the bed.
He’s laying on his stomach so his dick isn’t visible but his whole ass is out. Ilya doesn’t seem to care though, simply leaning on the door frame while scratching his arm.
“Keys. I’m going to pick up breakfast.” Bood managed to get out. Hopefully it sounded nonchalant.
Rozanov walked away from the door reached into a pair of pants splayed on the ground. Bood moved into the room a little. Ilya walked half way over than tossed the keys.
“Thanks Ro-“ He barely finished the sentence before Ilya shushed him looking at his sleepily shifting husband.
“Out.” Ilya whispered harshly, waveing his hand as if to shoo Bood away.
He left closing the door quietly behind him.
He went and got breakfast.