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Fic: Say It

Title: Say It
Rating: R
Pairing: Sylar/Luke
Word Count: approx 1000
Summary: Luke has developed a habit, and Sylar has had enough.
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine.

It had become a habit.

They'd check into a motel and Luke would make a bee-line for the bathroom.

Sylar knew what the kid was doing. The sound of the faucet running didn't hide a thing.

He could hear the pants unzip, and then silence until the familiar slapping sound as the kid built up some speed, and then –always– a muffled cry as Luke came.

Eventually Luke would exit the bathroom, face flushed, and it would be several minutes before he'd be able to make eye contact with Sylar.

In the beginning, Sylar never said a word.



A whisper the first few times, but as the days went by it grew louder.

Luke was saying his name.

The kid was jerking himself off and saying Sylar's goddamn name.

When Luke left the bathroom he'd avert eyes from Sylar's glare, crawl into his bed and feign sleep.

Sylar had had enough.


Luke headed for the bathroom, only to have the door slam shut in his face. He jumped, before turning to face Sylar. The older man's hand still hung in the air.

Luke frowned. “What'd you do that for?”

“Why do you think?” Sylar sneered, his hand returning to his side.

“No idea,” Luke responded casually. “You're bored or something?”

Sylar glared at Luke, but said nothing. Finally Luke relented.

“Okay, okay.. So, you know what I do in there..” Luke said, an amused grin on his face.

Sylar still stared, causing Luke to become increasingly uneasy.

“So what, I'm a teenager. What did you expect? I'm going to get horny once in--”

Sylar cut him off. “So that means you're allowed to use me as your masturbation fodder?”

The colour drained from Luke's face.

“You.. heard that..?” His voice was strained. He looked at the floor, refusing to meet Sylar's gaze.

“Yes, Luke,” Sylar muttered. “I heard that.”

There was silence for a moment, before Sylar growled, “sit down.”

Still refusing to make eye contact, Luke shook his head.

Sylar raised his hand once again, and with a flick of his wrist sent Luke flying back.

“I said sit down.”


His body pinned against the chair beneath him, Luke finally glanced up at Sylar.

“I'm sorry,” the kid pleaded.

“You weren't sorry when you were jacking yourself off every fucking day,” Sylar snarled at him.

Luke tensed as Sylar approached, trying to prepare himself for the worst.

Sylar placed his hands on the arms of the chair, hovering over Luke. Their faces mere inches apart.

“Is this what you wanted?” Sylar hissed.

“No, I--” Luke stumbled. “I-- Yeah..”

“Say it,” Sylar demanded, his voice rising.

“Yes,” Luke whispered. “I wanted this..”

Neither said a word for a moment. Sylar hovered over him, his breath hot against Luke's face.

“Then I'm going to give you what you want.”


With one swift move, Sylar managed to undo Luke's pants and rip them off.

“Take your shirt off.”

Realizing his arms were free, Luke reached up and awkwardly peeled off his shirt. His hands were shaking as he reached down to the waistband of his briefs. Suddenly feeling self-conscious, Luke glanced up at Sylar.

“These too?” He asked, motioning to his underwear.


Luke peeled them off, and fell back against the chair. He raised his eyes to meet Sylar's. The older man reached up to remove his own shirt, and Luke's breath quickened as he realized this was really happening.

Reaching down to clasp Luke's thighs, Sylar ran his hands slowly along the inside of the kid's legs, spreading them apart. Kneeling down, he pushed his body between them.

Luke stared at him, wide-eyed, and waited.

Finally, Sylar hand clasped around Luke's already hard erection. The kid gasped at the contact, and gripped the arms of the chair. Sylar glared at Luke, as he reached down with his other hand to cup the kid's balls. Running his hand over them gently, Sylar gave Luke a few slow pumps.

Already nearly overwhelmed by the sensation, Luke's breath quickened as Sylar's mouth moved towards his erection. Lowering his eyes, Sylar slowly enveloped Luke with his mouth.

Luke's body jolted as Sylar's lips and tongue moved over the shaft. Sylar's hands gripped Luke's thighs as his head bobbed slowly over Luke's cock. With each lick and suck, Luke felt like he was drifting in and out of consciousness. The sensation overwhelmed him, and he had a moment of fearlessness – hesitating for only a moment, he reached out and ran his hands through Sylar's hair. Then, grasping the back of the older man's head, he pushed Sylar's mouth deeper on his cock.

“Sylar..” Luke moaned. “Sylar.. I'm gonna come.”

Giving one last deep suck, Sylar pulled his mouth off Luke's cock. Grasping the kid's erection in his hand, Sylar continued pumping.

“This is what you wanted,” Sylar hissed. “Say it again.”

“Sylar.. yeah.. this is what I wanted,” Luke could barely get the words out. His eyes were trying to roll back, but he was fighting hard to keep them locked on Sylar.

“I wanted it,” the kid panted. “I wanted you.. Sylar..”

Grasping Luke's cock tighter in his hand, Sylar increased his pace. His hand moved quickly over Luke's slick erection. The kid was nearly there.

Panting Sylar's name, Luke came hard, cum hitting his stomach and chest.


After his breathing calmed and he was able to think clearly, Luke reached out for Sylar again.

“What about you?” he asked shyly.

Sylar shook his head, rising to his feet.

“Next time,” he replied, tossing a box of tissues at the kid.

Luke looked at him with surprise. “Next time?”

Sylar rolled his eyes.

“Yes, Luke, next time. I'm assuming you'll want to do it again?”

Luke laughed. “Oh believe me, I'll want it again.”

Sylar glared at him, a smirk hiding at the corners of his mouth. “Fine, on one condition.”

Luke stared at him. “Anything..”

“Quit it with the bathrooms.”


( 10 comments — Leave a comment )
Oct. 1st, 2009 12:21 pm (UTC)
for a second there i thought Sylar was going to let Luke cum on his face lol which would not have been the most 'sylar' thing to do! haha

the sexy gorilla now has cum mixed in with that batman symbol on his chest. shower time! :P

so i think you should write the 'next time' part :D
Oct. 1st, 2009 02:58 pm (UTC)
cum mixed in with that batman symbol on his chest

No, the cum hits Luke's chest and stomach.. Not Sylar's.... Should I rewrite that bit to make it more clear..?

i think you should write the 'next time' part

I'm trying to avoid writing 'series' stories for awhile, remember? :P
Oct. 2nd, 2009 05:32 am (UTC)
i'm going to pretend that he cums on sylar :P lol not on his face though....that just doesnt do it for me

yes i know you dont want to do series right now, but it doesnt have to be a series...........just one sequel where Luke jerks off/sucks off/gets fucked by sylar for the first time :P you know how i love my 'firsts' lol

pretty please???????? :D
Oct. 2nd, 2009 05:16 pm (UTC)
Yeah, I like 'firsts' too :P

I wrote the Sylar blow job one (from your prompt) and I'll work the rest into other stories somehow. But no sequels to this one..
Oct. 1st, 2009 07:09 pm (UTC)
Whoo! Hot!

Oct. 2nd, 2009 05:17 pm (UTC)
Oct. 1st, 2009 10:57 pm (UTC)
Ohhh very nice!!
Oct. 2nd, 2009 05:17 pm (UTC)
Glad you liked it!
Dec. 9th, 2009 03:55 am (UTC)
OMG, this ship is killling me dead.
And I love every filthy second of it.

Your story = SUPER-HOT
Dec. 9th, 2009 08:02 pm (UTC)
Re: OMG, this ship is killling me dead.
lol I know how you feel.

And thanks, I'm glad you liked it.
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