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AdminSeb · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Sat Nov 14, 2009 1:01 am

She laced her fingers in his, weaving in and out of the crowd with him. She went to the center of the dance floor, they were surrounded by sweaty, sticky bodies. Her eyes were a smoky blue, she stared up at him under thick eyelashes, returning his grin. "I don't know Sylar, you tell me... Did it feel good?" As if she could make him forget his question, one that she didn't want to answer, Claire spun, popping her hips to the intoxicating music. Her ass grinded against his groin as the music casted a spell over them.

It wasn't until a few songs later that Claire felt the urge to get out of there. She turned again, swinging her hips to the beat. "You wanna head back to the motel?" She asked in a low voice, bent forward to whisper sweetly into his ear. "Let's get out of here." Her eyes traveled up to meet his dark ones, they sparkled as she mischievously smiled at him.

Zoey watched from a safe distance, taking slow sips from her drink. Her gaze flicked to Jason, she raised a brow. "It's like a train wreck, I don't want to watch it but I can't help it. This isn't going to end well... It's like something everyone knows, but the two of them are oblivious to it..." She was obviously talking about Sylar and Claire's "relationship". It wouldn't last, they were two completely different people.

Good girls go bad

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Well I can stand by the side, safe, watch this life pass me by...
Not taking chances so I don't feel the pain..

So what if it hurts me? So what if I break down?
So what if this worlds throws me off the edge and my feet run out of ground?

I don't care about all the pain in front of me, I just want to be happy now

AdminRiot · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Fri Nov 06, 2009 4:21 pm

He felt her slender fingers grasp his shaft, sliding her cool hand up and down his member. He saw the smirk lighten up on her full red lips, delighted for the control she had over him. Instead of denying her control, he pushed it, pressing his lips tenderly against hers. Her intoxicating aroma filled his senses, plunging his fingers deep within her silky folds, he felt his member throb as he rose to come, slightly tilting his head back from the kiss, waiting for it. But then a pounding against the door halted his explosion. His eyes darted to the door, rage filling his lids as he kept the door closed. "If they want to see whats going on in here then I guess I could let them in." His sense of humor died with his words, his attitude was clear that they had ruined his pleasure. He humored himself with the thought of embarrassing Claire, how mad she would be if he opened the door. But how shocked the people would be for seeing them like that. Now that swayed his thoughts for mere seconds before Claire moved herself off the sink.

He was lost in thought and when she got down he rose a brow at her, she set herself, straightening her skirt and washing her hands. He tilted his head for a moment and washed his hands too, looking down at his hard throbbing member before tucking it away in his pants. Narrowing his eyes, he glared at the door and at Claire as she pushed him back, opening the door for the annoying girls waiting outside. "It would be easier to get rid of them my way." He mumbled to himself, sure that Claire hadn't heard him.

He watched out of the crack of the door, as the woman gossiped and walked to each stall, getting inside. His lips cracked a smirk as Claire grabbed him by his arm and helped him out. He followed her through the smoking crowd, moving past people and onto the dance floor. "I make good girls go bad. . ." His voice was deep, the beat picked up, feeling everyone's body around him clutter up and dance to the beat. He thought about it, how smooth her touch was, almost at the peek of release. He smirked down, looking down into her eyes. He moved his face so his lips were next to her ear. "How did that feel Claire.?" He smirked and withdrawed his head back, grinning down at her.

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AdminSeb · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Fri Nov 06, 2009 2:58 pm

Powerful. That's what she felt when she took his throbbing member in her soft hands, her cool fingers webbing around his aching need. It made him shudder, and for once the sexy smirk was wiped off his face. Was he surprised? Shocked? A wicked grin claimed her full, red lips. It was the power she craved more of, she wanted to be able to render him speechless. To be able to take his power away. To have power over him. Claire moved her hand in a fluent motion, matching the pace he was using inside of her. Her head fell back against the mirror, and he attacked her mouth. His lips claiming hers savagely, she moaned into the kiss, and kissed him with all the force she could muster back.

It was then they heard a pounding on the door. It wasn't from the music, and it wasn't from them banging against the marble sink. Someone was pounding to get in, and Claire could hear muffled angry voices. She inhaled sharply, the cloud of lust that fogged her mind lifted for a moment, and she sat upright, her chest knocking into him. Biting down on her lip hard, Claire managed to wiggle free of Sylar's touch, sliding off of the cool sink. She released his member, and bent forward to turn on the faucet hurriedly. Washing her hands off, she left the water on for Sylar to wash his off of her juices. Claire straightened herself up, brushing her hair out with her fingers, and fixing her skirt and shirt so they looked more appropriate. How would Sylar get out of here without making a scene?

Claire moved towards the door, and motioned for him to stand behind the door as she unlocked it and opened it. As it swung open, Sylar was hidden behind the door. Not bothering to give the angry girls a second glance, Claire pulled Sylar out from behind the door when all of the girls entered stalls, and they slipped into the tranced crowd. She turned, pulling herself to Sylar's chest as she gazed up at him. A familiar song poured from the speakers, with a catchy tune. 'I make them good girls go baaad'. She grinned up at him, standing on the tip of her toes to kiss his lips gently. She knew they'd probably talk about it when they got back to their room. It wasn't a conversation she was looking forward too.

Good girls go bad

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Well I can stand by the side, safe, watch this life pass me by...
Not taking chances so I don't feel the pain..

So what if it hurts me? So what if I break down?
So what if this worlds throws me off the edge and my feet run out of ground?

I don't care about all the pain in front of me, I just want to be happy now

AdminRiot · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Fri Nov 06, 2009 2:57 pm

Chills sheathed over his skin as he felt her arch her back, a volt of pleasure streaming through her. He felt her heel dig into his bottom, creating a small smirk on his lips as he pressed them against her's. His member throbbed as her skilled fingers pulled down his zipper. A twist of chills and pleasure caused him to arch his back, her very cold fingers claimed his throbbing shaft. He drastically slowed his pace inside of her, adjusting to her cold hand. Another tingling feeling ran through his veins as her fingers coolie ran up to his head, the pleasure made him slightly arch his back, her touch was so gentle. He felt her hand move up then back down as she steadied it in a smooth fluent motion.

The pleasure was amazing. It crawled under his skin, causing his whole body to jolt as he moved in a more quicker motion, guiding his fingers in then out, her slickness covering his fingers as he pumped them fluently in her. He moved his free hand to the back of her head and grasped her hair, crashing his lips down on her's. He dove his tongue in her mouth, sending tiny volts of pleasure into her mouth as well as her Tender need. A grin grew sharply on his lips as they kissed, the motion of them both, he wanted more, he craved more. To his surprise was that she went this far, stroking him, building that pleasure up inside. Claire was being so bad.

He continued to pump her, he knew the pleasure was rising deep inside of her, building up, ready to explode. He felt that same pleasure rise inside of him, building up, the counter felt cold under his skin as his boxers and pants dropped to his knee's. The entrancing music seeped under the door, building up a solid rhythm for them both, pumping both of his fingers deep into her with the beat. It was pulling him in, the pleasure running deep under his skin, the streams of chills that tingled down his spine, the burst of pleasure that was soon to escape his need. He couldn't keep his mind focused on anything but her. Claire Bennett.

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AdminSeb · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Wed Oct 14, 2009 9:21 pm

Claire's body shuddered delightfully when he sent a spark inside of her. She moaned his name loudly. Her grip on the mirror tightened until her fingers went white as they strained against the glass, trying to grip it with all she had. Her heel pinched into his bottom as she curved against his body, pressing her breasts against his chest. Noticing he had undone a button on his jeans, she slid her fingers down, expertly undoing the zipper. She was hesitant, fearing she wouldn't be able to make him feel what she felt. How could she make him feel this good? She imagined if he was inside of her...

No, that would have to wait. Claire's hand slithered down beneath the band of his pants and boxers, and she gripped his throbbing shaft. He tensed beneath her, and for just a second, the pace of his fingers slowed as he adjusted to her cool hand. She moved her hand up, her fingertips brushing the tip of his head so softly, it was like a whisper of a feather. She glided her hand back down, then slid back up his shaft in a swift, smooth motion. The grip around his pulsing need stayed steady as she moved her hand, sliding up and down his shaft in constant motion. "Yes..." She breathed against his neck. It felt wonderful. Would the actual act feel better? How could ti feel any better then this? He was showing her pleasure that was so new to her, it frightened her and at the time time, that excited her even more. Claire's breathing was getting heavier, and she ached to have more. His fingers were caked in her silky pool of desire, she wondered how much further they could go without diving into something she wasn't ready for. How much longer did they have until they were interrupted? Her hand wasn't as shaky as it had been when she first touched him, so she continued to slide her hand up and down his protruding member.

Good girls go bad

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Well I can stand by the side, safe, watch this life pass me by...
Not taking chances so I don't feel the pain..

So what if it hurts me? So what if I break down?
So what if this worlds throws me off the edge and my feet run out of ground?

I don't care about all the pain in front of me, I just want to be happy now

AdminRiot · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Wed Oct 14, 2009 8:54 pm

He grinned between their lips, claiming her lips roughly against his as he heard her answer. Yes. He used two fingers to push her panties aside, revealing her wet need, her slid his finger down between her silky folds and plunged it deep inside of her. He felt her arch her back, moving her hips in sync with his movements. He felt her hand grasp the back of his head and crashed her lips into his, he listened to her words, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. He moved his other finger next to his one, and plunged them both inside, motioning out and back in with a quick steady pace. He felt her body rise and her perky breasts press roughly against him. Her lips crashed down even harder against his as their tongues fenced fiercely together. He pushed deeper and quicker inside of her, teasing her, pushing her. He knew what he was doing, teasing her, giving her a taste of the sheer pleasure that was to come if she gave in. He felt her warm wet slickness wrap around his fingers as he plunged further into her, her swollen silk walls wrapping tightly around his fingers.

He then felt her teeth clamp viciously down on his neck, the need rose in his body as he arched his neck to the side, creating a more easy opening to his neck. Then he felt her hand travel down . . down and then rest on his throbbing need. He felt her thumb work smoothly over the crown of his need as she whispered his name. He felt the pleasure rush under his skin, the chills, the fierce need rising inside of him. Her body relaxed a bit as he continued to pump her full of pleasure, the heat rising in the room, the intoxicating aroma filling the air. He wanted her and longed for her, she was pushing him to the very edge. He plunged deeper, and quicker as she played with his head, how could he take this any longer? Why didn't he take what he wanted? Clearly one thing was stopping him, and that was no longer resting in his thoughts, he was forgetting, losing himself in the pleasure, the tease at what lied in front of him. His lips curved into a smirk as he moved his free hand down to her's, undoing a button on his pants for her. His eyes stayed on her's, and as he continued his motion inside of her, he sent one small flicker of a spark inside of her silk walls, and felt her body jump against his. The pleasure she was feeling must be beyond his imagination. He grinned and felt her crush his neck with her teeth. "How did that feel Claire.?" He asked with much curiosity. He wanted what she was feeling so bad, there was nothing stopping him now, he wanted it, and the only thing he had left to do was to take it.

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AdminSeb · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Wed Oct 14, 2009 7:03 pm

He slipped his hands under her skirt, and the warning signs went off in her head. They screamed, their sirens screeching painfully in her ears. Closing her eyes, she tuned them out until they faded, and she felt the cold surface of the sink. Her back arched slightly as she shivered, and he took that as an invitation, sliding his hands up her stomach. His tongue claimed hers, and she was his. There was no use denying it, although her pride wouldn't let her to confess this aloud. Claire didn't want to mold to his touch, but her body melted to him, and she allowed herself to fall, to dwell deeper in his spell.

He parted her legs and was between them, her skirt had been shoved up her thighs, her white panties visible to him. If her pride would have allowed it, she would have moaned as he teased her thigh gently. His fingers inched closer to her tender heat, and she could already feel her silky inside pooling between her folds. He slipped further up, and she looked over at him. Her blue eyes were glazed with lust, and she ached to feel him. She wanted more, but right here, in this bathroom, this wasn't the place for her first time. Was he the right guy for her first time? Would he think less of her if she knew?

Claire bit her lip in anticipation. Her heart screamed no, but her body longed for him. She nodded, and let out a throaty, "Yes." His finger plunged into her, and her back arched, she lifted her hips to meet his motions. After a few moments, her slickness was on his finger. But she wasn't finished. "More." She cried huskily, reaching a hand up to his neck and brought his mouth crashing down to hers. "Please." She bit harshly against his mouth, encouraging him to go further, to slip another finger in her. When he did, her body rose, her chest pressing against him, her kiss became more brutal, and she could have sworn if they didn't heal together, their lips would be bruised. Her lips were swollen and red, and her heat craved him, all of him. She was panting, a thin layer of sweat making her skin glisten. Her hips were working hard as she lifted to match him, one leg wrapped around his waist to hold him closer to her, her heel digging into his butt.

She flipped her head, and plunged her mouth to his neck, biting at it vigorously, nipping in various places and then kissing it as if to make up for it. She was eager to make him feel what she was feeling for him, her hand traveled down his abdomen and steadied on his bulging crotch. She slid the pad of her thumb over the tip of his protruding bulge, rubbing it carefully to make him desire her more. "Sylar..." She whispered, a soft moan in her voice as she finally submitted to the pleasure, her body becoming less tense against him. Her hands went up to the mirror behind her and she tried to grip it, trying to hold onto anything that was real.

Good girls go bad

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Well I can stand by the side, safe, watch this life pass me by...
Not taking chances so I don't feel the pain..

So what if it hurts me? So what if I break down?
So what if this worlds throws me off the edge and my feet run out of ground?

I don't care about all the pain in front of me, I just want to be happy now

AdminRiot · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Wed Oct 14, 2009 5:02 pm

He felt her nails claw at his back as they kissed, he felt her let his tongue in, diving deep and twisted around in the depths of her mouth. He smirked and then felt her push him back, he looked at her for mere seconds before she grabbed his hand and led him through the crowd. Dancing? Is that what she wanted to do? He asked himself in his mind and looked around, they moved out the other side of the crowd and smoothly she walked into the girls bathroom. He watched for a few seconds and then she came out, taking him in there with her. "Oh Claire. Your so bad." He said quickly before her lips crashed hard against his. He felt her tug on him, pulling him towards her as he felt her body silently crash against the edge of the sink. His grin grew as he slipped both of his hands down to her thigh's, traveling up under her skirt, slightly gripping her ass and lifting her up on the sink. He telekinetically locked the door, moving a hand from her ass to her thigh. Caressing her thigh's with his finger tips, he claimed her mouth with his, diving his tongue in her mouth, moving it around her's. Their tongues twisted together in a hot n sexy aggression. He sent sparks everytime their tongues touched one another, feeling his need grow as she parted her legs. He moved in between them as she sat on the counter. His grin growing, he moved his hand from her ass up to her back, slightly lifting her shirt with his hand, dipping his hand dangerously under her shirt and up the smooth incline of her back.

He moved his hand against her back, feeling her back tense and relax with every touch as he moved his fingers across her thigh. He smirked and grazed his palm over her thigh, gently touching down and squeezing her smooth skin. He felt the ache in him roar, the itch he couldn't itch. He could only resist her for so long, she was becoming only pushing him harder and harder. He moved his mouth slowly away from her's and quickly moved the hand from her back to her head, tilting her head to the side and claiming her neck with his mouth. His teeth grazed her skin as he slowly nibbled on it, moving his lips slowly up her neck, kissing her jawline then back down to her neck, gripping it tenderly between his teeth. He felt her body jerk and he slowly slid his hand down her thigh slightly closer to her heat. Grinning as her body quickly arched against him. So close. He moved his fingers slowly against the inside of her thigh, teasing her. "Do you want it Claire.?" He asked as he moved his fingers gently against her tender skin, teasing her with a great amount of pleasure.

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AdminSeb · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:44 pm

Claire felt Sylar struggle with her weight, she wans't heavy, but she was pushing every ounce of her body against him. Then he tossed the man away, and her fierce eyes locked with his. "I thought he was you!" She snapped at him, and then she felt her back crash into the wall as he pushed her. Was he gonna start kicking her ass right in public? Claire drew her shoulders back, prepared for whatever he had to give.

His mouth came colliding down on hers, it was hot and greedy. Her eyes widened with shocked, and she wrapped her arms around his waist. This was fun. She began to pull back, she wasn't ready to let go of this yet. Claire opened her mouth, ready to nail into him verbally, and his tongue dove into her mouth. Fighting for control, her nails dug into his waist, and she tried to push him away. Finally, she flicked her tongue across the tip of his and allowed him access to her mouth. Lifting a hand, she let her fingers slide between locks of his hair, then yanked his face back roughly, tearing his mouth from hers.

Before he could protest, she slipped her hand into his and pulled him into the crowd. She weaved her way in and out, around people and through couples. Flinging open the girl's bathroom door, she checked it and made sure it was empty, then pulled him in. "Lock it..." She whispered before bringing her mouth up to his again, leading him towards her as she walked back to the sink.

Good girls go bad

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Well I can stand by the side, safe, watch this life pass me by...
Not taking chances so I don't feel the pain..

So what if it hurts me? So what if I break down?
So what if this worlds throws me off the edge and my feet run out of ground?

I don't care about all the pain in front of me, I just want to be happy now

AdminRiot · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:03 pm

They entered the club, the rhythm possessing all of the bodies on the dance floor as they walked in. He followed Claire, but soon the bodies quickly enveloped around her, he lost track of her and backed out, looping around the bodies until he found the familiar figure dancing. He smirked at her and took a few steps towards her, but then a not so familiar figure crept up behind her and started dancing with her. Every nerve pinched tightly together, the small fuse lighting into an open flare as the guy pulled Claire possessively against him. Sylar quickly walked through the crowd and pulled the man off of her, holding him up with his left hand as Claire quickly pounced on his right. He looked up at the boy, with clenched such an evil glare, since Claire held his arm down, with the other, he tossed the man back so he fell roughly against the ground. He narrowed his dark eyes towards Claire and shoved her back against a wall. "Fun? I'll show you fun!" He said and pressed his lips roughly against her's, pressing her hard against the wall. He felt her body adjust to his as she moved her hands from his arm to around his waist. His eyes closed shut as he devoured her lips, crushing them against his. Her lips parted briefly and he moved his tongue in, fencing with her's. The beat pumped through his veins, entrancing him as it pushed him further, pushing her hard against the wall.

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AdminSeb · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Sun Oct 11, 2009 9:59 pm

By the time they had gotten back to the club, night had already fallen like a heavy blanket. Claire stepped out of the car, she had her heels on, she changed shoes when they got back to the hotel. She was ready to let loose, just one more time, before she had to commit to something she wasn't so sure she was ready for. They didn't know who his father was, how could they be sure his father wasn't worse then Sylar was? Who's to say he wouldn't try to kill them? She let the thoughts drift away as she entered the club. Neon lights danced across the floor, blinking and trembling, bold and bright. The music was thunderous, the band was playing a popular Good Charlotte dance song.

She didn't give Sylar another look, and she waved off the waiter coming towards her. Her feet led her to the dance floor, it was flooded with bodies. It smelled of sweat and random perfumes. Closing her crystal blue eyes, she let the music take control. Her bottom went first, tossing it back and forth, then her hips followed, shaking delightfully with the beat. The rest of her body was in sync, and the music held her like a puppet.

It wasn't long after that a guy came up behind her, gripping her hips and drawing her to him. She assumed it was Sylar, it was his same possessive touch. Claire let a long, drawn out smile take over her hips and she moved more vigorously, shaking her hips faster to lure him in. His hands slid up her waist, traveling further up, and then she felt his hands being jerked away, his warm body yanked away from hers. Claire spun, trying to see what was going on. Sylar had a man by his shirt, and was yanking his fist back. Claire flung herself at him, wrapping her arms around his arm, and throwing all of her weight on him. "Sylar! No! He was just having fun!" She screamed, although ti sounded like a conversation in this booming music. "Stop it!" Warning him, she was careful to keep all of her weight on him so he couldn't swing at the guy again.

Good girls go bad

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Well I can stand by the side, safe, watch this life pass me by...
Not taking chances so I don't feel the pain..

So what if it hurts me? So what if I break down?
So what if this worlds throws me off the edge and my feet run out of ground?

I don't care about all the pain in front of me, I just want to be happy now

AdminRiot · Subject: Re: :: H | E | R | O | E | S :: Sun Oct 11, 2009 9:13 pm

Peter stared at her, smiling halfheartedly at her, she was acting different. He felt the air change around him, the small happy feeling that soon flooded the room. He smiled up at her as she came over and hugged him, watching her write something down on the piece of paper and slipping it in his hands. He looked down, seeing it was her number and then looked back up at her as she rushed out of the room. "Bye." He replied as they all left. His questions unanswered. And soon he sat there alone and by himself in the room.

They drove down to the club, stopping on the side and getting out to talk to them. He looked at the two, Jason and Zoey, smirking at them, it was somewhat nice getting to know someone who didn't care if you killed people. A smirk taunted his lips as he stared at the two, he nodded towards Zoey as she commented there experience together. Then he smirked towards Jason. "Yeah. Interesting." He said back with a small smile. Then turned and left, getting back into the car. "We'll get another hotel, I know you want to come back here tonight." He said and put the car in gear, backing up and heading towards the hotel. He went in and out of cars, cutting a few people off and hearing a few "Get the hell out of the ways" here and there, and smiled as they arrived. They checked in and once again he got a 1 bed room, they took there stuff upstairs and gave eachother a smirk as they headed towards the hotel. He smirked as they drove towards the Club. Tonight. Would be a fun night.

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