Sylar's hands may be rougher, his touches firmer, but he still know exactly how to ge Matt to react exactly how he wants him to bodily, and he doesn't even have to go looking for it. There are, it seems, perks to having spent the last few years doing this sort of thing every night or near to it, and between his hands and mouth and teeth and Mohinder's, Matt's been begging steadily for a good five minutes by the time they push him over.
He traces his tongue over Matt's skin cruelly in the aftermath, wanting to make him work to catch his breath. He manages, however, despite Sylar's bes efforts, and when he does, he shifts against them, the movement almost cruel in its own right, and glances between the two of them, trying to decide who to reach for first to return the favor.
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Date: 2011-12-23 05:26 pm (UTC)He traces his tongue over Matt's skin cruelly in the aftermath, wanting to make him work to catch his breath. He manages, however, despite Sylar's bes efforts, and when he does, he shifts against them, the movement almost cruel in its own right, and glances between the two of them, trying to decide who to reach for first to return the favor.