Title: 4 Times Sylar & Luke Had Sex, and 1 Time They Didn't
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Sylar/Luke
Word Count: approx 700
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine.
1.
The first time, Sylar simply takes.
He tears off Luke's clothes, and shoves him face-first onto the bed. Luke gasps for air as his face is pressed into the mattress, and Sylar barely takes time to spit on his dick before he's pounding Luke's ass.
Sylar doesn't ask, but Luke doesn't resist.
Luke comes first, more from friction and over-stimulation than actual ecstasy.
Sylar comes soon after, ramming Luke one last time, before retreating to the adjacent bed without a word.
2.
The second time, Luke begs for it.
Sylar is in a mood, and completely withdrawn; and after days of trying, Luke finally figures out a way to get his attention.
Stripping naked, Luke crawls up onto Sylar's lap.
Sylar tries to ignore him, but as Luke rubs his ass against him, and begs for Sylar to fuck him, the older man finds himself reaching out to grasp Luke's hips and push their bodies together.
As they grind against each other, Luke unbuttons Sylar's jeans and reaches inside to stroke Sylar's cock before pulling it out. Luke spits into his hand, and rubs it over Sylar's erection until it's slick and glistening.
Hands still clamped on Luke's hips, Sylar lifts the kid right off his lap, before slamming him down hard. Luke yells out as he's impaled on Sylar's dick, but his pain turns to pleasure as Sylar continues lifting the kid, ramming his hips up to meet Luke's ass as it comes slamming down on his cock.
Luke reaches down to stroke himself, and ejaculates almost immediately, his cum splashing onto Sylar's chest.
After watching Luke lose it, Sylar climaxes with a groan, before falling back against the chair. Luke slumps against him, and Sylar doesn't push him off.
3.
The third time, it's fun.
They're eating pie at a diner, and Luke's been rubbing Sylar through his pants, trying to induce some sort of reaction. As they pay for their pie and head for the door, Sylar suddenly steers Luke towards the back of the restaurant, and pushes him through the door of the men's room.
Bending Luke over a sink, Sylar licks his fingers before shoving his hand down the back of Luke's pants. He rubs his fingers against Luke's hole, and the kid moans and arches his back, pushing himself against Sylar's hand.
His breath hot on the back of Luke's neck, Sylar plunges two fingers inside him. While sliding his fingers in and out, Sylar reaches around to cup Luke through his pants.
The kid moans, and Sylar continues fingering and rubbing him until Luke is just about to fall over the edge. Finally, Sylar yanks Luke's pants down and rams him hard from behind, reaching around again to stroke Luke's aching cock.
They orgasm almost simultaneously, and Luke laughs as they lose their balance together and slam into the wall.
4.
The fourth time, Luke says it.
The sex is different this time. Sylar's hovering over Luke, fucking him slowly and gently.
It's a nice change of pace, and staring up at Sylar, Luke is suddenly overwhelmed.
Reaching up to touch Sylar's face, Luke says it.
“I love you.”
Sylar's body tenses as he stares down at the kid.
Without a word, he pulls out and moves to his own bed.
Luke apologizes, but Sylar simply tells him to go to sleep.
5.
The fifth time, Sylar realizes what he nearly lost.
They have a close call with agents from The Company. Sylar takes most of the bullets, but there is a brief moment of panic as Luke is hit with debris.
Confusion follows as Sylar hears the yell and sees the blood, and he throws Luke's limp body over his shoulder as he takes off running.
Once they make it back to the motel, Sylar strips Luke and examines his injuries. They're mostly superficial, the blood making things look worse than they are.
Placing Luke on the tiny twin bed, Sylar curls up next to him, his body pressed against Luke's side.
Stroking Luke's hair, Sylar watches him fall asleep.