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The Sixth Extinction

Character(s): Gabriel "Sylar" Gray and Claire Bennet
Summary: Building 26 is never shut down. No one convinces the president that it's best to just drop the matter of evolved humans, and Danko is given cart blanche to deal with the super-powered threat as he sees fit. In the next century the Evolved are hunted to the brink of extinction, either out-right exterminated, or imprisoned and exploited for their ability. The number of specials used in this way grows fewer and fewer as time and mishaps progress, but one type is still coveted above all. Exterminating a regenerator is exceedingly difficult, anyway...
Status: In progress/PRIVATE

...all my foolish, fuckin' wishing...Collapse )

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i_can_fix_it
Jan. 26th, 2010 08:52 am (UTC)
"Just don't ask me to dress up in a chicken suit and there's not much else you can't talk me into," he joked, moving in behind her. He ran his palm over the firm curve of her rear, tracing a fingertip through a smear of blood on the inside of her thigh. "I don't have much in the way of inhibitions, and I like being creative."

He took her more leisurely this time, gliding in to a more accommodating tightness than before. The pressure was still intoxicating, but the glide was a little easier, allowing him to act less on instinct and more on conscious desire. "Mmm..." he moaned, lips parted and teeth closed, palms massaging her flanks as he entered her again.
invincibleblond
Jan. 26th, 2010 08:56 am (UTC)
"Ohhh, that's perfect..." Claire moaned, bending over further so that her ass was up in the air. "Mmmm, just right." She smiled and peered over her shoulder to watch him. Tall, dark and so very feline-esque.

"And you're so big... God, I never would have guessed..." Of course, the blond knew all the right things to say. She was a very pretty girl and they almost always knew how to properly stroke an ego.
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 27th, 2010 02:24 am (UTC)
"The hands and feet didn't give it away?" he grinned and winked, though the effects of her erotic compliment was visibly appreciated. "You're so petite, I'd be afraid of breaking you, if I didn't know what you're capable of."

And though the position might have given Claire the advantage of more room for her hand, it also gave Sylar the advantage of a better angle for his. He caressed around her hip and down over her belly, massaging circles there a moment before reaching further to feel the way his cock parted her wet sex. He stroked along the engorged outer folds for a moment, moaning in pleasure at the sensuous feeling before pulling back far enough to circle the hidden pearl at her apex.
invincibleblond
Jan. 27th, 2010 04:21 am (UTC)
Claire let out a soft mewl as Sylar touched her, spreading her legs so that he could have better access. It felt amazing and she purred her content into the pillow by her face.

"So filling..." She moaned, arching her neck and pushing back onto his shaft, tightening and releasing with each plunge. One hand grabbing at one of her breasts. "So good..."
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 27th, 2010 06:34 am (UTC)
"Mmm, I love hearing you talk this way, you're voice like this," he purred, every stroke drawing a soft, thrumming moan from within his chest. She felt so good around him, like hot, wet silk, and he reveled in the way she made herself pulse around him. "And you are so damn good at this... Christ!" His mind swam as the tension built and ebbed in time with their synchronized motions.
invincibleblond
Jan. 27th, 2010 06:38 am (UTC)
"Mmmm... years of training." Claire chuckled her way through a moan, pulling herself closer to upright so that not only was Sylar taking her from behind, but his chest was flush against her back. She brought a hand up to lace her fingers through his hair as she pulled at her nipple with the other.

"God, this is so good..." She groaned, bouncing a little faster now that she was partially on his lap.
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 27th, 2010 07:13 am (UTC)
He sat back a bit as she moved up, using the new angle to grind upward into her body eagerly. The proximity it brought was all the more tantalizing, and he drew a deep breath of her skin along her shoulder and neck. "Yes, perfect..."

He no longer had to stabilize himself on his other arm and wrapped it around her, grasping her free breast, massaging deliriously. His lips found her skin and roved across it, nipping here and there while he rubbed her clitoris more quickly, in time to the bounce of her bottom against his thighs. "Oh, fuck, Claire!" she was a goddess, an angel, his Venus Lolita, setting his every nerve on fire.
invincibleblond
Jan. 27th, 2010 07:23 am (UTC)
"God yes! Fuck me!" Yeah, she was nearly there the more he did that. Claire could barely contain herself as Sylar grabbed and pawed her in that deliciously wanton way. "Mmmm... Unnh!"

The blond was easily making her climb now, the heavy feeling in her belly only emphasized by the feeling of his arm around her middle. "Oh god! I'm going to come again!"
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 27th, 2010 07:43 am (UTC)
His thrusts became more punctuated as they both neared completion. His breath rasped against her throat through parted lips as a soundless tone began to fill his mind. "I'm so close..." almost a whisper, but still he maintained manual dexterity. He was a multitasker and could put such simple things on auto-pilot.

Using that grip on her body he pulled her down onto his cock again and again, eyes closing so that every other sense heightened, surrounding him with the essence of her, the perfume of her skin, the heat of her body, the sound of her voice through that tone in his ears. Sparkles gathered at the edge of his sightless vision and then...

"Ohhhhhhh!HNN!" The wire coiling inside his pelvis snapped, muscles deep within pulsing in time to their bodies' rhythm and what had just been pearls of fluid mixing with Claire's own became a hot flood as he spilled inside her. Behind his eyes, full-blown fireworks burst in the synapses of his brain.
invincibleblond
Jan. 27th, 2010 07:50 am (UTC)
"OH! Yesyesyesyesyes!!! GABRIEL! YES!" Claire thrust herself against him, impaling herself over and over again as he pulsed inside her. Her body throbbed and ached in a symphony of sensations that had the girl nearly screaming. Her neatly manicured nails dug into Sylar's scalp, pulling at his hair as she came in a solid pulse of orgasmic bliss. "Ohhh...mmm... yessss.... hnnn...."
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 27th, 2010 08:17 am (UTC)
He came down slowly, sighing and drawing deep breaths once the most intense waves of the orgasm began to ebb. He still held onto her tightly, ever part of him throbbing, a pleasant ache in his whole being. This was so, so much better than relieving tension manually, and he hadn't realized how much was there to be released until he felt himself coming inside her.

The quick jerk of his fingers soon became a lazy, soothing rub against her sex, and he nuzzled her neck and shoulder, settling her back against him. "My God, Claire... You are so incredible... So beautiful, and far too good to me..."
invincibleblond
Jan. 27th, 2010 08:39 am (UTC)
"You have no idea..." Claire sighed, closing her eyes and leaning her head on his shoulder. She decided that she really liked the way Sylar smelled. He had an earthy scent normally, but when hot, sweaty and aroused he smelt of a sugary something. Like syrup. "That was so good. I've forgotten how good it could be when you really are 'with' the person..."
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 27th, 2010 08:46 am (UTC)
He smiled against her skin, hearing that. He'd known anyway, could tell from the way she behaved, not just saying his name, but everything. She'd been right there with him, making... well, maybe not love, not yet, but there was passion and it involved him. Sylar. Not just his body. "I know... I've missed that feeling, so much."

He hadn't had it since Elle, and even that he questioned. The girl had been so seriously off her rocker, who knew what she actually thought about Gabriel while they'd been together? This though... This had been that connection he craved, and he let go of her breast to find her hand and take it in his. "Thank you... It means so much to me."

Edited at 2010-01-27 08:47 am (UTC)
invincibleblond
Jan. 27th, 2010 09:05 am (UTC)
"Don't thank me..." Claire laughed, turning her head to kiss his cheek. "This is a bedroom, not a soup kitchen." She chuckled, folding forward to slide him from her body with a groan. She laid out right in front of him on her belly, pulling a pillow under her head. "Mmm, and it really was good sex. Fan-fucking-tastic sex. Mind blowing, and that, I'm sure, was only the beginning. Hmm?"

Claire knew that this was the beginning of something that could be called a real relationship. She still wasn't ready to place a label on it, but it was something somewhat solid.
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 27th, 2010 09:12 am (UTC)
"Absolutely," he grinned, looking her over and scratching in satisfaction at the hairs that downed his lower abdomen. "As I said, my inhibitions are few and far between. Anything you want, I am more than willing.

"Mmm, lie there a moment," he told her, and stood on slightly rubbery legs to go retrieve a cloth from the bathroom and mop them up a bit. This was getting sticky, which was definitely a good sign, but not always comfortable, once air had a little time to have its way with the fluids.

Edited at 2010-01-27 09:12 am (UTC)
invincibleblond
Jan. 27th, 2010 09:17 am (UTC)
"Mmm, sticky is bad." She smiled, taking the cloth to modestly clean up her nether regions before tossing the soiled fabric in the hamper.

"Though, a shower would probably be better." She grinned, Claire having this air of devilish mischievousness to her.
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 27th, 2010 09:22 am (UTC)
"A shower would be better," he agreed, watching the cloth sail expertly into the hamper, an amused smirk on his lips. "Why don't we act on that plan?"

He offered a hand to help her up, leading the way to the bathroom. The water started, not quite automatically, but seeming so, with just an off-hand gesture. He didn't use his abilities much these days, but now that Claire was here, now that he could be himself again...

This was bound to cause trouble. He wasn't thinking about that now, but if he got too very used to handling things telekinetically again some one was bound to notice. For now though, there was no one there but themselves, so he just pulled her beneath the hot spray without consequence, moving in immediately to kiss her.
invincibleblond
Jan. 27th, 2010 09:29 am (UTC)
"Mmmm..." She hummed, her hands running open-palmed up his chest. She could definitely get used to this. The idea of seeing the tall and handsome Sylar doused in a steamy shower was definitely making her insides all fluttery. Claire wasn't used to feeling this way, so it was nice to have a boy she truly had such a crush on.

"I like you." She grinned, giving him a firm push so that he was drenched in water.
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 27th, 2010 02:34 pm (UTC)
Sylar stumbled back into the flow and laughed, running his hands back over his eyes and the top of his head to simultaneously wet the brunette strands and clear his vision. "Well, good. I kind of like you, too," he grinned cheekily, then rolled his head a bit, enjoying the wet warmth. "Ohh, this is good. C'mere."

He pulled her nearer beneath the water, watching it flow over her pale golden skin, making it glisten. He pulled the hose down from the holder on the wall and moved it close along her scalp to fully soak her long, golden hair.
invincibleblond
Jan. 27th, 2010 05:37 pm (UTC)
Claire closed her eyes and let the hot water flow over her, tilting her head and looking a bit a super model in a Sports Illustrated magazine... if it was run by Hugh Hefner.

"Mmmm... this feels nice." She smiled, running her fingers through her wet hair and over that glistening skin, letting her hands cup her breasts and eventually make their way between her cream-colored thighs, cleaning the residue of their union from her most delicate places.

The image of Sylar all wet and naked before her was exactly what she envisioned it would be. He was dark and sexy, incredibly feral-looking with an air of a large cat. It was if he would pounce on her at any moment and devour her whole. The blond spun under the spray puling her hair to the side so that it fell over her shoulder, the length in the wetness coming down to her breasts.

"So, after this, can we just crawl into bed and sleep until the afternoon?" Claire asked, sounding far more innocent not that the naughtiness was coming to an end.
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 28th, 2010 01:28 am (UTC)
"I think I like that idea, a lot," he agreed, putting the hose up and getting down the shampoo to massage through Claire's hair. He loved this... pampering some one, being allowed this close to them, being trusted like this.

And of all people, it was Claire, permitting him to run his fingers through her golden locks, over the familiar vault of her skull. No desire to split it open now, no need, just the illicit knowledge that once upon a time it had been done, and it didn't drive a wedge between them any more.
invincibleblond
Jan. 28th, 2010 02:08 am (UTC)
"Mmm..." Claire leaned into Sylar's motions, tilting her head like a kitten in need of a good ear scratchin'. Her hands were already on the soap and then the brunette's torso, sudsing her fingers through the fur that downed his chest.

"Hee... It's shaped like a heart." She pointed out, scritching her nails gently against his skin.
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 28th, 2010 02:18 am (UTC)
Gabriel chuckled softly as she pointed out the particular formation of the hairs on his chest. "Just don't go calling me 'Care Bear', okay?" He rinsed her hair again, getting all the suds free, then took down the conditioner. He adored her hair and playing with it, glad she'd been able to keep it long.
invincibleblond
Jan. 28th, 2010 02:56 am (UTC)
"Aww... what about Lionheart?" She laughed, washing of the heart-shaped tuft with a grin. "I think it's cute and I never would have guessed it was under there." She played, Claire finding this side of the brunette so very attractive. He was far more normal than she ever would have thought and she wondered why she never noticed how adorable he was before...

Probably because he was busy trying to kill everyone.
i_can_fix_it
Jan. 28th, 2010 05:58 am (UTC)
"I suppose that's alright," he said after a moment of mulling. "Not sure it's entirely acurate, but I like it, anyway,"
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