There Goes My Happy Ending
Title: There Goes My Happy Ending
Author: mello_bello_91
Characters: Sylar/Lyle
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I own none of these characters.
Word Count: 671
Warnings: Angry Teenagers? I don't know...
Summary: Um, sixth chapter in my Revenge Series. Parents are such a drag!
A/N: Thanks to kick_back_80s for the beta!!
Lyle sat in his dad’s office, staring down at his feet, afraid to look his father in the eyes.
Everything had been perfect. Sylar was rubbing Lyle’s shoulders, whispering in his ear, “So perfect. So hot. I love your body. I love what you do to yourself while thinking of me. So perfect.”
Lyle leaned back into Sylar’s touch, loving every minute of his time with Sylar. Lyle knew it wouldn’t last, he had just hoped that it would have.
About ten minutes after Sylar had arrived, Lyle’s father had walked into his room, as Sylar’s hands had moved to Lyle’s belt buckle.
“What the hell is going on here?” Noah’s voice was softer than Lyle had thought it would have been.
Lyle jumped at the sound of his father’s voice, causing Sylar’s hands to run over the front of Lyle’s jeans, pulling out a moan from Lyle. This just made his father even angrier, but to his credit, Noah still didn’t yell, “What the hell is going on?”
Lyle tried to pull away from Sylar, but Sylar held him in place. “Just having a little fun.” Sylar answered, undoing Lyle’s belt and pants button.
Lyle tried to swat Sylar’s hands away, but found that he was being held in place by a telekinetic grip. “ Sylar.” He pleaded, “Please don’t do this.”
Sylar paused, “Oh, but Lyle, I thought that this was what you wanted?”
“It is!” Sylar returned to undoing Lyle’s pants. “Just not right now! Please, just, not now.”
Sylar sighed. “Fine. Another time, when the whole Bennett family can see what fun we have together.” Sylar smirked at Noah, “Every…Single…Night” Sylar stepped away from Lyle, turning and disappearing out of the room.
Lyle and Noah were released from their telekinetic grips. Lyle fell to the ground shaking, while Noah just stood in Lyle’s doorway. Lyle rolled onto his side, pulling his knees up to his chest. Why would Sylar do that? Lyle thought, that wasn’t part of the plan. The plan was to wait for another month or so, when Lyle knew he was ready, and no matter how much Lyle wanted Sylar, he just wasn’t ready yet.
Noah couldn’t look at his son. He was disappointed that Lyle would allow a serial killer, who had tried to kill his whole family, into his house, every night. How could his son be so careless, so thoughtless? Lyle’s actions had put the whole family at risk, all because what, he was horny? “Why?”
Lyle shook his head, his father wouldn’t understand.
“Why?” Noah wasn’t going to let Lyle get out of this. He had screwed up and put everyone else in danger.
Lyle still just shook his head.
“Why?” Noah took a step closer to his still shaking son. “Tell me why you put this family at risk just so you could get a simple fuck!”
Lyle looked up at his father; “I’m not putting this family at risk.” Lyle whispered, “He would stay here with me for a few hours, and then leave. He never left my room.”
Noah just stared at his son. “He could have come back when you were asleep. Did you ever think of that, or were you just thinking about yourself?”
Lyle stopped shaking, “I’d lock the window every night after he left. He wasn’t going to hurt anyone else.”
“What does he want from you?” Noah knew the killer, and he knew that the killer wouldn’t do anything unless it benefited him.
“Nothing.” Lyle stood up, motivated now by defending the man he had grown to love. “He just wanted me happy.”
“I highly doubt that.”
“You can doubt that all you want, it’s the truth.”
“I don’t know what type of lie he put in your head, but he wants something out of you. You’re grounded, until Sylar’s dead.” Noah turned to leave.
Lyle laughed. “You can’t kill him ya know.”
Noah turned back to face his son. “Excuse me?”
Lyle could feel the smirk as it grew on his face, “Sylar wont be killed, and no matter what you do, I’ll still be with him, every…single…night
Author: mello_bello_91
Characters: Sylar/Lyle
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I own none of these characters.
Word Count: 671
Warnings: Angry Teenagers? I don't know...
Summary: Um, sixth chapter in my Revenge Series. Parents are such a drag!
A/N: Thanks to kick_back_80s for the beta!!
Lyle sat in his dad’s office, staring down at his feet, afraid to look his father in the eyes.
Everything had been perfect. Sylar was rubbing Lyle’s shoulders, whispering in his ear, “So perfect. So hot. I love your body. I love what you do to yourself while thinking of me. So perfect.”
Lyle leaned back into Sylar’s touch, loving every minute of his time with Sylar. Lyle knew it wouldn’t last, he had just hoped that it would have.
About ten minutes after Sylar had arrived, Lyle’s father had walked into his room, as Sylar’s hands had moved to Lyle’s belt buckle.
“What the hell is going on here?” Noah’s voice was softer than Lyle had thought it would have been.
Lyle jumped at the sound of his father’s voice, causing Sylar’s hands to run over the front of Lyle’s jeans, pulling out a moan from Lyle. This just made his father even angrier, but to his credit, Noah still didn’t yell, “What the hell is going on?”
Lyle tried to pull away from Sylar, but Sylar held him in place. “Just having a little fun.” Sylar answered, undoing Lyle’s belt and pants button.
Lyle tried to swat Sylar’s hands away, but found that he was being held in place by a telekinetic grip. “ Sylar.” He pleaded, “Please don’t do this.”
Sylar paused, “Oh, but Lyle, I thought that this was what you wanted?”
“It is!” Sylar returned to undoing Lyle’s pants. “Just not right now! Please, just, not now.”
Sylar sighed. “Fine. Another time, when the whole Bennett family can see what fun we have together.” Sylar smirked at Noah, “Every…Single…Night” Sylar stepped away from Lyle, turning and disappearing out of the room.
Lyle and Noah were released from their telekinetic grips. Lyle fell to the ground shaking, while Noah just stood in Lyle’s doorway. Lyle rolled onto his side, pulling his knees up to his chest. Why would Sylar do that? Lyle thought, that wasn’t part of the plan. The plan was to wait for another month or so, when Lyle knew he was ready, and no matter how much Lyle wanted Sylar, he just wasn’t ready yet.
Noah couldn’t look at his son. He was disappointed that Lyle would allow a serial killer, who had tried to kill his whole family, into his house, every night. How could his son be so careless, so thoughtless? Lyle’s actions had put the whole family at risk, all because what, he was horny? “Why?”
Lyle shook his head, his father wouldn’t understand.
“Why?” Noah wasn’t going to let Lyle get out of this. He had screwed up and put everyone else in danger.
Lyle still just shook his head.
“Why?” Noah took a step closer to his still shaking son. “Tell me why you put this family at risk just so you could get a simple fuck!”
Lyle looked up at his father; “I’m not putting this family at risk.” Lyle whispered, “He would stay here with me for a few hours, and then leave. He never left my room.”
Noah just stared at his son. “He could have come back when you were asleep. Did you ever think of that, or were you just thinking about yourself?”
Lyle stopped shaking, “I’d lock the window every night after he left. He wasn’t going to hurt anyone else.”
“What does he want from you?” Noah knew the killer, and he knew that the killer wouldn’t do anything unless it benefited him.
“Nothing.” Lyle stood up, motivated now by defending the man he had grown to love. “He just wanted me happy.”
“I highly doubt that.”
“You can doubt that all you want, it’s the truth.”
“I don’t know what type of lie he put in your head, but he wants something out of you. You’re grounded, until Sylar’s dead.” Noah turned to leave.
Lyle laughed. “You can’t kill him ya know.”
Noah turned back to face his son. “Excuse me?”
Lyle could feel the smirk as it grew on his face, “Sylar wont be killed, and no matter what you do, I’ll still be with him, every…single…night