Oh, Napoleon
Desire won. With a quiet gasp Illya Kuryakin flung himself into his partners arms.
You have to be 18 to read Man From U.N.C.L.E. slash fiction at The Raven's Lair, and 50 to want to.
Napoleon Solo caught him, and for the next several minutes there was no sound but the whisper of uniform twill rubbing against parka nylon, and the occasional soft gasp as one man or the other had to surface for air.
"You have time?" Illya murmured between kisses...
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What fan letter in the back of Legion of Super-Heroes?
And how did you know my real name is SuperNERDenstein?
Oh, thats right. I must have forgotten I wrote them when the time-deal happened.
Thanks, Goody!
You know, the sad thing about this is as I'm writing this, The Man from U.N.C.L.E. is showing right now on Turner South. Either you have ruined it for me, or you have something I can show my gay friends.
I don't know if this is proof, but it could add to speculation:
"PBW: I read Man From Uncle, too, occasionally.
"KG: I used to watch that show; those two in bed never entered my tiny mind. Ever.
"PBW: They shared a hotel room almost every week. Sooner or later, they would have pushed those twin beds together."
From here.
Yay! Go Illya & Napoleon! Absolute perfect couple. Finally someone put two and two together and still ended up with two....
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