"Well, well, look who we have here." The most Cheshire grin spread across Sylar's face as he noticed Peter's features via the lighted cracks in the closet doors. Softly, his fingers ghosted over Peter's cheek.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I had absolutely nothing to do with this." He attempted to look innocent but for Sylar, that didn't come easy. Now time for some entertainment.
Stepping closer, he rested his forehead on Peter's and looked into his eyes. "There's something I need to tell you. I don't want you to laugh though. You see, I've never kissed anyone before and I'm kind of shy and afraid. Would you teach me, Peter?" Yeah, that was a total lie but he was just having a little roleplay fun. No harm done.
In a way, Sylar was telling the truth. This would be his first kiss with another guy. He had no idea what to expect. As Peter's breath washed over his face, Sylar felt goosebumps forming and the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. Well, this was it. He was about to kiss Peter freakin' Petrelli.
With a gulp, he said, "As ready as I'll every be."
Peter was an amazing kisser, just as Sylar had suspected. His toes curled as his breathing sped up. This must be what heaven felt like. He snaked his arms around Peter's waist to pull the empath's body flush to his. Shivers raced up and down his spine each time their stubble rubbed together. Usually Peter was clean shaven, but not today and Sylar was glad for that fact. He smirked as he captured Peter's bottom lip and sucked on it playfully.
"Oh, that's just my intuitive aptitude. It allows me to master stuff quickly with ease. It just goes to show how great of a teacher you are." Good thing Peter didn't have lie detection. Sylar knew flattery could get him everywhere.
He ran his fingers under Peter's shirt, softly up his spine, and to the back of his neck where Sylar took control, pulling the empath in for another deep kiss. His other hand ventured to Peter's side, where he stuck his thumb down and rubbed at the little dip at his hip bone. Peter's skin was so soft.
Sylar forgot it was Peter that was supposed to be the teacher. He couldn't help himself though. No other person made him feel this way. Peter gave him hope, a reason to live, and now this - a different kind of hunger.
Pressing his mouth to Peter's ear, he said in a husky tone, "I'm sorry, I guess I got a little carried away there. Please, proceed with the lesson, Professor Petrelli." Slowly, he licked the inner shell making his way to Peter's earlobe, teasing it between his teeth.
"Nah, I'm a total virgin at kissing and everything. I hope you don't mind teaching me the advanced lessons after this." He could barely keep a serious expression, burying his face in Peter's neck to hide his amusement. He nipped and sucked at the empath's skin, his hands roaming freely over Peter's back and teasing to sneak down the seat of his jeans. Peter's ass was a work of art. So much so it should have been in a damn museum and Sylar wanted to get his fingerprints all over it.
Sylar's exploration of Peter's neck was interrupted by laughter when he heard what the empath said. So it appeared this innocent act wasn't working. Peter wasn't fooled so easily.
An alarm went off and the door unlocked. It had been seven minutes and it had definitely been heaven.
Sylar frowned. He didn't want this to end. Deciding to continue his ploy, he asked, "Can we move the classroom to the bedroom? I would still like those advanced lessons if you're willing... and able." He would have to try his best at playing dumb, being submissive, and letting Peter run the show. It might not be so hard if he allowed the shy Gabriel part of him out to play. Whatever happened, Sylar was sure it would be amazing. Peter would be amazing.
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Stepping closer, he rested his forehead on Peter's and looked into his eyes. "There's something I need to tell you. I don't want you to laugh though. You see, I've never kissed anyone before and I'm kind of shy and afraid. Would you teach me, Peter?" Yeah, that was a total lie but he was just having a little roleplay fun. No harm done.
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With a gulp, he said, "As ready as I'll every be."
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He ran his fingers under Peter's shirt, softly up his spine, and to the back of his neck where Sylar took control, pulling the empath in for another deep kiss. His other hand ventured to Peter's side, where he stuck his thumb down and rubbed at the little dip at his hip bone. Peter's skin was so soft.
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Pressing his mouth to Peter's ear, he said in a husky tone, "I'm sorry, I guess I got a little carried away there. Please, proceed with the lesson, Professor Petrelli." Slowly, he licked the inner shell making his way to Peter's earlobe, teasing it between his teeth.
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An alarm went off and the door unlocked. It had been seven minutes and it had definitely been heaven.
Sylar frowned. He didn't want this to end. Deciding to continue his ploy, he asked, "Can we move the classroom to the bedroom? I would still like those advanced lessons if you're willing... and able." He would have to try his best at playing dumb, being submissive, and letting Peter run the show. It might not be so hard if he allowed the shy Gabriel part of him out to play. Whatever happened, Sylar was sure it would be amazing. Peter would be amazing.
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