[Makebelieve] Fic: The Rejected Lover Affair (9-10) Branch 2 - Man From UNCLE, the Professionals - Illya/m, Napoleon/f - D/s, H/c

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The Rejected Lover Affair
by round robin authors

Fandom: Man From UNCLE, the Professionals
Pairing/Characters: [Man From Uncle] Napoleon Solo (Robert Vaughn), Illya
Kuryakin (David McCallum) and Alexander Waverly (Leo G. Carroll) [The
Professionals] George Cowley (Gordon Jackson), Ray Doyle (Martin Shaw) and
William Bodie (Lewis Collins)
Portrayed by: above
Category: Hetero, slash A Wandering Wren. this is a story that anyone can
add to at any tme. Please consider adding a part.
Rating: FRT13
Status: wandering
Spoilers: not as yet
Series/Sequel: no
Brief Summary: One of the agents is....misplaced
Warnings: abuse under the disguise of BDSM, torture, angst, abduction
Notes/acknowledgments: written to bring attention to the new
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ManFromUNCLE_Fantasies list
General thanks to all of you folks who are requesting short fics and improvs
in the various fandoms. You're keeping the words flowing.
Disclaimers: MfU belongs to its creator. The story comes frm the minds and
souls of the writers.
Archive: on makebelieve
Note: the name of this wren has been changed cuz it was brought to my
attention that there is aother MU fic being written with a very similiar
name so avoid confusion... the new name was suggested by Nei, who also gave
a better direction for the wren
Previous chapters:
http://www.squidge.org/peja/cgi-bin/viewstory.php?sid=39995&warning=FRAO



The Rejected Lover Affair: Branch 1
Part 9 by nei

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Napoleon watched as the Agents of CI5 entered the chill, grey brick building
he had staked out. They had surprised him as he was preparing to make his
own entrance, but now he hung back and observed willing to glean information
from any source if it were offered.

He was way up on the hill above the place that was being raided, and none of
the men below looked his way, but he flinched when he heard the scream let
out by the familiar voice. Illya had given up fighting to hold back his
cries. How bad did it have to be for him to do a thing like that? Napoleon
was done observing, he reached around and snapped his utility belt in place.
Then crept down the hill to a better vantage point.

Napoleon watched through the lens of the latest UNCLE toy he'd been given.
It was a telescope of remarkable power, and with the proper flipping of a
switch...he could see the heat from a body through even stone walls. So it
was not a difficult task to see when the attack led by a big handsome CI5
man ran into a snag. And painful as it was knowing Illya was still in the
clutches of whoever had stolen him away, Napoleon could not hold back a
smirk. Not so smart to trust a woman wasn't a combatant. And good to know,
it saved him the embarrassment of being the one who found out the hard way.

He watched as the men who had run into the trap were fastened to a wall.
Then he let his eyes be briefly drawn to focus on the slight form secured on
a table, bench or small bed, he couldn't tell which it was. It was Illya. He
knew that posture, that form anywhere, he would have known it in the dark.
He saw the much larger form moving towards the bound man and he tucked the
telescope into it's pocket. It was time to move.

He slunk down the hill, a black cat, invisible in the darkness, making no
sound. He wasn't even seen by the few other man who were around the
periphery waiting in vain to find out if their agents
were coming out. They weren't, not without help. And Napoeon was going to be
that help. Fontaine was going to be very sorry he had ever heard of let
alone had sex with Illya Kuriyakin. Nobody got away with hurting Napoleon's
partner.


end part 9
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Part 10
by PEJA

Illya shuddered at the sudden contact of heated flesh cuddling up to him.
Grinding his teeth against the instinct to bolt, he went into Paul's arms.
Haunted blue eyes drifted shut against the vision of his beautiful tormentor
as he kissed and nuzzled Paul's neck and jawline.

Murmuring erotic lies of how cherished and precious Illya was, Paul stroked
and clawed a path down Illya's rippled chest and belly. Vise-like fingers
found and man-handled Illya's flesh to erection.

Illya could barely restrain his hips that screamed a full retreat from that
damaging grip. He didn't think he could manage another bout of Master's
loving discipline so soon after the last. Not while his body screamed
against the sligtest breeze.

He held his breath, not daring to lift his gaze for fear that Paul would
read the hatred living there so he kept them averted as a tight ring ws
fitted around his brutalized cock.

"You like that, don't you, pet?" Paul growled in his ear. When Illya didn't
answer quickly enough, he twisted Illya's left nipple painfully. "Don't
you?"

"Yes, sir," Illya slurred, his speech impeded by the drugs controlling him.
"Thank you, sir."

Paul chuckled coldly. "Such a pretty little slut." his fingers toyed with
Illya's throbbing flesh a moment before he commanded. "Roll over."

Illya fumbled to obey until Paul kneeled up and gave his body a flip,
landing Illya none to gently on his belly. A jolt of agony rippled through
him and he cried out. Master, please..."

Pauls hand struck his up-turned ass with a series of vicious slaps, before
he said. "I was goning to have you suck me dry, Pet. But your pitiful
attempts tomove convince me that would be ...unsatisfactory. I guess I'll
just have to dry fuck you instead."


end part 10
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