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[evolutionaryimperative]

Sylar slept more soundly with her curled up at his side than he had...pretty much ever, really. He slept through the whole night, and alot more soundly then he normally did. It was...a nice change, to say the very least. Usually, he just slept for a few hours before getting up and going back on the road again.

Soon enough though, the sun was shining through the blinds of the motel room, rousing him. He yawned and turned in bed, gradually opening his eyes. He was so comfortable like this, he just allowed himself to lie in bed for a few minutes.

Finally, he pushed himself up and got out of bed, making his way to the bathroom. He couldn't help but remember Elle's comments about showering, and he was inclined to agree. He did smell a little, and he was rather sweaty and sticky still from the activities of the night before. So with that in mind he turned on the shower and stepped in.

He would have to make do with just bar soap, as Elle had thrown the body wash during their argument last night. But he couldn't even get himself to care about that.

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[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

He didn't have a lot to clean, and soon enough Elle was tugging him under the spray with a smile.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

It was much easier to wash Sylar's hair then it had been hers, and soon enough, the water had washed out all the suds.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

Elle grabbed the conditioner, and smirked as she squeezed out hardly any at all--it wasn't as if he needed it. She reached up to smooth it into his locks, playfully caressing the rim of his eyes when she finished, and then tugging the lobes to bring him down for a short kiss.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He allowed himself to be tugged down, returning the kiss eagerly. He couldn't get enough of her.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

She pullled away after a moment, pushing him back under the spray.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He got back under the water, rinsing out the conditioner from his hair.

[electrocutesy.livejournal.com]

She cleaned herself off properly as he rinsed, and tossed the loofah at him when he was done, nudging him to the side to clear away the soap suds. She'd wash him down herself, like he had "attempted" to do earlier, but she was pretty sure that would be more tempting than productive, and her fingers were starting to prune up. Besides, water wasn't necessarily her element.

[specialmonster.livejournal.com]

He took the loofah and stood aside, washing himself down now. As nice as it would be for her to clean him, he was pretty positive it'd only end up in more fooling around again. And they really did need to leave sometime in the near future.