The Cuckoo comes in April 14 slashy
May. 16th, 2012 04:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
svetlanacat6 Pouting lips relaxed imperceptibly, cracking their familiar half smile. “Don't. It was a wonderful day and...” He put his hand on his friend's shoulder, “I enjoyed the boat ride... including the storm...”
Napoleon hesitated. “And...?”
They exchanged a smile of complicity. Illya drew his partner to himself.
“This... I enjoyed especially...”
They kissed passionately, forgetful of the world.
“Boys? Give me your wet things, I'll see at drying them! I've got some of my sons' clothes for you... The fish soup is ready!”
Illya chuckled, “ Hurry up, otherwise she might come in .”
Napoleon beat a hasty retreat towards the bathroom.