Fanfiction: Heroes: Silence Is Golden

Jul 11, 2009 11:45

Title: Silence Is Golden
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sylar/Elle
Summary: Taken out of the “Untold Stories” verse shown on the Season Two dvds. Basically, after getting his powers back, Sylar went on a hunting spree, and Elle’s been hunting him. Only this time, he ends up being the one cornering her, and taking what he wants.
Warnings: Dub-con
Author’s note: My second Kink Bingo fic. This time written for the “Silence” square. Thanks goes to acinogan for betaing!



Sylar had been aware of Elle stalking him for a while now. He even teased her a few times, showing up for a few seconds before he disappeared. After all, there was a thrill to the chase, and after how much she’s done to him, it was about time he got revenge on her. He knew eventually she’d get frazzled, and that’s when he would make his move.

It was about a month later when he was watching her inside a diner. She was talking to someone on the phone, begging to be kept on the case. Clearly, the higher ups weren’t happy with the high body count. Especially when he was picking up powers like impenetrable skin and the ability to blend into the wall like a Chameleon. Which was just what he was doing right now. He was watching and waiting, unseen by everyone else. And when she got up in a huff toward the bathroom, he grabbed her and pulled her inside, locking the door behind them before he made himself visible to her.

Elle’s hands lit up as she looked at him in anger. “You”

“Now, now,” He chided as he brought a hand up, pinning her to the wall with his telekinesis. He pulled his hands together, causing her mouth to be sealed shut. “You see, you wronged me Elle,” He said in a dangerous tone. “And now you’ve come after me, like I’m the criminal, even though we all know you’re the one who helped me become this way in the first place. It’s hardly fair, don’t you think?”

Elle struggled to answer, to bit out some kind of response, but she was unable to do so.
He made his way over to her, his eyes raking over her body like she was a piece of meat. Something for him to devour. “That’s right,” he said coolly, placing his hands on her hips. He leaned in to whisper into her ear. “It doesn’t matter what you think, because all you do is lie.”

Once again, Elle struggled, and her expression was hard to read, but she remained silent none the less.

Sylar let his hand slip inside her tight jeans, smirking to himself. “You’re absolutely soaking, Elle,” He purred as he thrust his fingers inside of her, causing her to buck against him. “I think you like losing control. You like being unable to say no, unable to show your true two sided nature, isn’t that right?”

Due to the telekinesis he was still applying to her mouth, Elle was unable to speak, so she merely gave a very small, almost unnoticeable nod.

“Well, who I am to deny you?” He smirked evilly as he waved a hand, pulling down her pants so they pooled down on the ground underneath her. Another wave and her panties were ripped off. “Besides, you once played with me all you wanted.” He began to pull down his own pants and boxers, revealing a throbbing erection. He bit on her ear, hard enough to draw blood before he finished. “It’s only fair that I get the chance to do the same.”

Another small nod from Elle.

Sylar placed his hands on her hips, tightening his grip. He’d probably leave bruises, but he didn’t particularly care. His lips moved to her neck and as he pushed inside he bit down hard. Elle’s head jerked back, as if she wanted to cry out, though out of pain or pleasure, he couldn’t tell.

His hands slid up her body as he thrust into her, his hands moving underneath her blouse to roughly grasp at her breasts. Elle bucked against him in response. He almost wondered what her sounds of pleasure were like, but he didn’t dare allow himself to hear them. If she could speak, she would probably lie again, and he didn’t want to ruin the purity of the moment.

He groaned out, biting into her neck again as he pushed in and out of her. While she wasn’t a virgin, she was still pretty tight, and it felt incredible. Like nothing he had ever quite felt before, really. Sure, he had been with other women before, back when he was Gabriel, but this was different. He had control now. Power. This was about getting what he wanted how he wanted it. And if the way she was bucking and moving against him was any indication it seemed like she was enjoying herself too. Not that he really cared if she did or not, but he supposed it was better if she did.

Sylar let one of his hands come down and he pressed his thumb against her clit, causing Elle to spasm against the wall. His other hand flicked a hardened nipple and she moved some more. She once again tried to move her mouth, but nothing came out. He wondered if she would have called out his name. Would she have called out Gabriel, or Sylar? And then he told himself that it didn’t matter one way or another and kept on going.

And finally when he hit just the right spot, and rubbed her clit just the right way, Elle came, tilting her head back, looking like she would have cried out something if she could. With her orgasm came a static electricity all over her body that stung and tickled him, sending him over the edge as well. He leaned against the wall, catching his breath for a moment or two before pulling away. He pulled back up his pants and smoothed out his shirt before he finally released Elle’s mouth, the bathroom suddenly filled with the sounds of her gasps and pants.

“See?” Sylar asked with a dangerous smirk, bringing a hand up to brush against her cheek, leaning in so that his lips were ghosting over hers, but not quite touching. “We can have so much fun when you aren’t lying to me.” He kept her pinned to the wall as he made his way out of the bathroom, a satisfied look on his face. “Keep chasing after me if you want another round.”

Elle could only grin to herself as she watched him leave. She was definitely going to take him up on that offer.

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