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[evolutionaryimperative]

The next morning Sylar had gotten up and called Mohinder, delighting himself as he told the Indian man about how they had massacred Matt and Janice. (Scandanlizing Mohinder was still one of his favorite pasttimes). Mohind agreed to come get Matty as soon as Sylar gave him this ultimatum: "Either come pick him up, or Elle and I am going to raise him as our own little protege."

Mohinder had quickly told him he would there and then hung up.

Meanwhile, the serial killer was currently in the kitchen, heating up a bottle of milk. Matty had woken up a while ago, crying and hungry. It was almost strange how easily Sylar slipped into the role of changing diapers and burping the kid and just generally taking care of it. He told himself it was just residual feelings from having been stuck in Matt for so long.

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[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

Elle was completely supportive of his choice, even though her eyes roamed over the other categories with intense interest, too. Maybe they could get one of all the kinds. She giggled, looking at the choices, and the angled her nose and lips into his neck, nuzzling his scruff gently. "I want the heart imprint," she whispered playfully.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He would certainly approve of getting one of every kind. They could try them all out, see which ones they liked the best. He was getting hard just thinking about it. He smiled, tightening his arms around her. "Then we'll get it for you."

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

Her body inclined a little further towards him with a soft, aroused hum, and she nipped the side of his neck playfully. It threw her off a little to think that just yesterday her one goal was to torture him in any way possible. But Elle was happier with this instead, so she didn't dwell on it. Besides, maybe when she'd let him cuff her up yesterday, she'd been testing him, too. And he hadn't hurt her then, hadn't killed her because she couldn't say she loved him. It may be tentative, but she trusted him. For now.

"Show me what you want now," she murmured, rubbing a hand down his chest, stopping just above the hem of his jeans. She wanted to know; it was only fair he picked something out after she did. And she wanted to tease him.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

"Gladly," He murmured softly, a little breathless as her fingers brushed against his jeans. It was nice to just talk and discuss what they wanted together. And it probably helped that they seemed to both be very open to experimenting in bed.

He went into the section marked "Bondage Restraints" and opened up a sling (http://stockroom.com/Pig-Sling-with-Stirrups-P3814.aspx) he was interested in. "I'd like to get something like that at some point."

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

A soft exhale escaped her parted lips, and she slid her hand over the growing bulge down his thigh teasingly, reaching to scroll down and see all the parts better. "And what are you going to do to me in that?" she smiled brightly up at him, silently approving. She could think of a few things...

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

"I could think of a few things," He murmured into her ear teasingly. "Mostly, I think I would tease and torture you, take things slow. Soft, lingering touches that are enough to arouse, but not enough to make you come. Enough to make you beg me again, like you did last night."

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

"I'd like that," she breathed, her eyes fluttering closed. She could almost feel his words on her body, what he would do to her. It was enough that she turned even further towards him, her bare body nearly on top of him now, the laptop inching onto his legs, instead. "Maybe we could get some toys too," she murmured, opening her eyes halfway to gaze up at him.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He gasped softly at the closeness of her nude form. He undid the buttons of his jeans, giving some relief to his erection. He smiled, nodding in agreement with her. "We could. There are alot of things we could get."

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

Opening his jeans up was just too tempting for Elle, and her hand slid past the elastic of his briefs, pulling out his cock to lightly stroke it. "I haven't had a vibrator in awhile," she smiled right back at him. One of her legs slipped between his, and she rubbed her wetness against the rough fabric if his jeans with a soft moan. "We could get a remote control for one, too."

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

"I like the idea of a remote control one," He smirked in response, groaning as she grabbed his erect cock, stroking it. "We could get you some of those cute bondage outfits they have too."

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

"Which ones?" she asked curiously, pausing only to drag her tongue sideways over her hand, her fingers, and return it to his hardness, wet with saliva. "Show me," she ordered, glancing at the laptop.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He groaned out, finding it a little difficult to focus when she was working his erection so perfectly. But still, there was something really erotic and intimate about just sharing these desires and interests with her. He clicked to another part of the website pulling up a black garter dress. (http://stockroom.com/Garter-Dress-P2635.aspx) "I think that would look perfect on you."

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

It was so sexy, sleek and with a red trim, and Elle immediately wanted it, wanted to wear it when he teased her, tortured her, fucked her. "I want it," she whispered, breathless, and let him go for a moment to browse through the section more. "And this one," she said with a small, pleased gasp, the moment picture of a tight Ophelia Corset and fishet stockings (http://stockroom.com/Ophelia-Corset-P2480.aspx) loaded up. She could imagine what they could do with the little metal loops on the side of the bodice. And then her hand couldn't help but reach for him again, squeezing, pumping him slowly.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

"We'll get it for you then," he promised with a groan. His eyes widened at the new outfit she pulled up and he couldn't resist sliding his hand between her legs now, brushing his thumb against her clit. "Both of them." He could picture her in either one of those outfits while he had her restrained, doing whatever he wanted to her. He didn't want to wait.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

She whimpered at his attention, rolling her hips, against his hand, his leg, and spit, wet her own again before returning to his cock. She twisted her wrist around him, rubbed her palm over the head with each stroke. She wanted all of it now. "I can't wait," she murmured.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He thrusted his fingers inside of her, scissoring them as his thumb pushed against her clit. He wanted it all now too. "We'll get it on rushed delivery," He gasped out softly.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

That was truly all Elle could take, and she nudged the computer off his lap, panting as she straddled him and moved his hand away. Her lips pressed urgently against his, licking and biting as she sat back down on his cock, sighing and moaning in relief.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He gasped out in surprise as she suddenly sank down on him. Not that he minded. He didn't mind at all. He grasped her hips, bringing her down onto him again as he returned her passionate kiss. Who knew that shopping for sex toys would be such a turn on?

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

Coupled with her rampant imagination, it was all the turn on Elle needed, and she pulled back with one last harsh bite at his lips, cutting his skin with promise. She let his hands guide her at a pace they both liked, rocking back on him, rolling her hips for more friction. The only thing she could think about, looking down at him, were all the things they were going to do.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

His mind was on all the things they were going to do too. All the things he was going to do to her. Like put in her that corset and tie her up, fucking her senseless. He leaned up, licking and sucking at her nipples as he continued to guide her actions.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

Her eyes closed on a soft cry at his hot mouth, and she moved back deeper on him, more frantically. She was so turned on she was burning, and she felt the flush in her cheeks. Behind her eyelids, she imagined him spanking her until she begged to be fucked, or teasing her in that sling until she sobbed for release.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He imagined trying different things to spank her with: paddles, crops, canes and floggers until he found what they both liked the best. He pictures whipping her across her back, leaving deep, raising welts in her skin and he bit down, groaning loudly as he thrusted up deeper into her.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

She whimpered loud, driving back into him so hard the bed shook. His teeth bearing down into her soft, supple skin made her tremble at the sting, and she reached between then, seeking her clit. "I want you to spank me until I bleed," she panted desperately, "whip me all tied up. Fuck me until I scream."

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

"I want to tie you up, put you in one of those slings while I find ways to make you cry and beg for me," He gasped in response, pushing in deeper inside of her as he moved to her other breast now, licking and nipping at the skin. "I want to torture you until you think you can't take it anymore, and then push you even further."

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

She worked furiously at her clit, unable to articulate anything for a moment but for a few punctuated cries at his rough, deep strokes. "Yes," she sobbed. She wanted both of those things. Both of those things so much she was shaking. "I want to be in so much pain I can't move. I want you to torture me with one of those vibrators, not let me come until I'm sobbing for it."