Drabble: Home, Possibilities
Title: Home
Author:
kathrynthegr8
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Sylar/Claire
Rating: R(ish)
Word Count: 100
Warnings: Implied non-con. Sex with a young(er) person. Vague enough for ya?
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em. Cut tag and title from NIN's "Home".
There were reasons he went back again and again. He told himself it was the last time, every time; still he returned. He worshiped the slope of her belly, the tilt of her hips, and her muffled cries through his fingers. He could kill her if he wanted, most days he dreamed about it, but the unspoken stilled his hand. She was his ideal and so far out of his league he smirked every time he broke her will. She could fight like a wild cat or lie drugged asleep. But every time was her first. He loved breaking her.
Title: Possibilities
Author:
kathrynthegr8
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Hiro/Ma (Angela) Petrelli (Don't ask!)
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 300
Warnings: Spoilers through season 2...
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em.
“I came as soon as I heard, Mrs. Petwelli. I’m so sorry about your son.” Hiro paused a moment before continuing. “He was a good man, a hero.”
“Thank you. My family appreciates your presence at a time like this.” She turned to walk away from Kaito Nakamura's son. There were things that needed attending to today; being the matriarch, it was her place to see to the arrangements for Nathan’s funeral. Something tasteful and small, like he would have wanted.
“I wonder, Mrs. Petwelli, if you will honor your son in death like you could not in life?”
Angela Petrelli spun on her heel and pushed Hiro up against the wall. “I am sorry for the recent loss of your father, but you need to learn to hold your tongue. There are things going on that you know nothing about.” Her voice was whisper quiet and deadly in its intensity.
“You have done bad things for many years. I will work to bring an end to the evil that you are a part of.” She could see the naked truth in his eyes. He would be the undoing of them all.
She leaned in and pressed her blood red mouth to his in a kiss that surprised them both. It was soft and sweet, reminiscent of times before these. Within seconds it was over, but not before she ran her fingers through his hair and parted his lips with her tongue, tasting him thoroughly. Finally she released him and slowly backed away.
She licked her lips and smiled. “I look forward to it, Hiro.” She ran her nails under his chin with enough pressure to leave angry claw marks she knew he’d feel the next day. He would be a worthy adversary and she did enjoy playing the game.
Author:
kathrynthegr8
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Sylar/Claire
Rating: R(ish)
Word Count: 100
Warnings: Implied non-con. Sex with a young(er) person. Vague enough for ya?
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em. Cut tag and title from NIN's "Home".
There were reasons he went back again and again. He told himself it was the last time, every time; still he returned. He worshiped the slope of her belly, the tilt of her hips, and her muffled cries through his fingers. He could kill her if he wanted, most days he dreamed about it, but the unspoken stilled his hand. She was his ideal and so far out of his league he smirked every time he broke her will. She could fight like a wild cat or lie drugged asleep. But every time was her first. He loved breaking her.
Title: Possibilities
Author:
kathrynthegr8
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Hiro/Ma (Angela) Petrelli (Don't ask!)
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 300
Warnings: Spoilers through season 2...
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em.
“I came as soon as I heard, Mrs. Petwelli. I’m so sorry about your son.” Hiro paused a moment before continuing. “He was a good man, a hero.”
“Thank you. My family appreciates your presence at a time like this.” She turned to walk away from Kaito Nakamura's son. There were things that needed attending to today; being the matriarch, it was her place to see to the arrangements for Nathan’s funeral. Something tasteful and small, like he would have wanted.
“I wonder, Mrs. Petwelli, if you will honor your son in death like you could not in life?”
Angela Petrelli spun on her heel and pushed Hiro up against the wall. “I am sorry for the recent loss of your father, but you need to learn to hold your tongue. There are things going on that you know nothing about.” Her voice was whisper quiet and deadly in its intensity.
“You have done bad things for many years. I will work to bring an end to the evil that you are a part of.” She could see the naked truth in his eyes. He would be the undoing of them all.
She leaned in and pressed her blood red mouth to his in a kiss that surprised them both. It was soft and sweet, reminiscent of times before these. Within seconds it was over, but not before she ran her fingers through his hair and parted his lips with her tongue, tasting him thoroughly. Finally she released him and slowly backed away.
She licked her lips and smiled. “I look forward to it, Hiro.” She ran her nails under his chin with enough pressure to leave angry claw marks she knew he’d feel the next day. He would be a worthy adversary and she did enjoy playing the game.