Porno--A Petlar drabble

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I hope you guys had a great Christmas. Or if you don't celebrate Christmas I hope you had a happy holiday. Today's fic is a short one but I hope you like it.


December 26th

Porno

A Petlar drabble--394 words

3rd Person POV

Peter had his ass in the air, his arms stretched out in front of him. His mouth was hanging open and a stream of drool was running dripping out of his mouth and forming a puddle on the ground. His whole body was being jerked back and forth. He felt like his hip bones were quaking with the force of Sylar's thrusts.

Sylar was letting out a constant stream of curses and grunts. His fingernails dug forcibly into the nurses hips and drew blood. He heard a brief mental plea from Peter and slowed his pace, but did not soften his thrusts.

Pull out...pull out.

Sylar growled but pulled out and laid back when he felt the devious feelings pouring off of Peter in waves. Peter rushed forward as fast as he could and raised Sylar's knees. He sput his hands on Sylar's raised knees and brought his folded legs on either side of his boyfriend's hips. He reached down with one hand and guided Sylar into himself, then pulled away and let gravity do the rest of the work.

Sylar's head thunked back against the floor and he grabbed tightly onto Peter's hips. He stretched his toes and braced his feet against the carpet and brought his hips up as hard as he could to meet Peter's.

Peter tossed his head back, let his hands slide down Sylar's thighs, and rode him widely.

"Da...damn Peter...fuckin'...animal."

Like it.

"Hmmmmm."

Peter curled his fingers and scratched back up Sylar's thighs, leaving angry pink lines. Sylar concentrated on keeping his eyes open and fixed his gaze on Peter's cock. He groaned deep in his throat, transfixed by the rapid bobbing motion.

We should...make porn...or something.

Peter screamed out as he came, his head thrashing from side to side. Come spilled out to stripe Peter's chest and Sylar's. The nurse slumped forward but managed to brace his hands against Sylar's chest just before he fell completely. He curled his toes and keened softly as Sylar bucked up into him three more times before coming himself.

Peter let his hands slide away and slumped down onto Sylar, his nose digging into the side of Sylar's neck. They huffed and panted, both just relaxing in their afterglow and waiting for their heartbeats to go back to normal.

Wasn't kidding about the porno.

Figured.

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Quick, out of nowhere pr0n. Enjoy that late lil' gift.