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Unlike the other day, he had been given a little more freedom. They had switched him from the IVs to the pills, and no longer kept him strapped down on the bed, unable to move. He wondered if this was a good sign or not. It was hard to tell. But still, even getting up and moving about was a nice liberty to have back to himself. You never realize how much you enjoy doing something that simple until you're no longer able to do it.

His shirt had been replaced with a plain white t-shirt, and the doctors had given an injection of something that had healed up all the burn marks she had left on him. It was strange how they seemed determined to keep him in a healthy condition. It made him weary. Did they have some sort of plan for him? Why else would they be keeping such good care over a serial killer? It didn't make sense.

As he paced the tiny cell he was kept it his eyes occasionally flickered over to the glass. Would she come visit him again like she had implied? Not that it mattered.He was simply...curious, that's all. And if he was going to be stuck in this place, it was nice to have someone to talk to at times, even if it was her.

The only other people who came in were the doctors, and they were just doing their work. Nothing more, nothing less. Some company would be nice.

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She arced her neck to the side and sucked in a breath she gasped out, loud and pleased, when his soft lips and licking tongue shivered her spine. Her whole body tensed as his teeth bit down suddenly, and she grabbed fistfuls of his shirt and bucked against him, mouth opening in exquisite pain.

His tongue stroked the cuts, and she dropped her head to his shoulder, nose skimming his neck as he pulled away. She reached to touch the broken skin with her fingertips, her surprise transforming into a grin as she felt it close and heal.

It had worked, but Elle suspected the gift wasn't from Adam at all, at least not directly. Sylar had shared this with her.

Her breath went shallow and she met his eyes. "Do it again," she ordered mischievously, but not because she wanted more proof.

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"You know," He chided in a teasing voice, his warm breath blowing against her skin. "If we get too carried away, someone might find us and catch us off guard before we can escape."

Not that he was too worried about it. The fact that she was healing...well, it was proof enough that neither one of them were in real danger anymore. Unless that Haitian person showed up. That could be a problem, but even with that, he wasn't too worried one way or another.

His teeth sank into her skin once more and he let out a muffled groan at the action. As the familiar coppery taste of blood hit his tongue he couldn't help but grin to himself. They could have so much...fun together now without any worries over permanent damage.

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She cradled his head as he compiled to her wish, gasping again through a spreading smile. "Yes," she murmured, only partly in response to his words, and dug her nails into his shoulders, breaking the skin as he did hers. She let her lips rest above his collarbone. "Wouldn't want to get carried away..."

She wasn't that worried either.

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He hissed softly into her skin as her nails dug into him, causing a beautiful pain to pass through him before it healed.

"That would be bad..." He murmured softly before he began trailing small kisses and bites up her neck, across her jawline until he finally captured her lips with his own once more.

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She gave his shoulders a part-encouraging and part-demanding tug, returning the kiss with fervor and leaning back to lie down. The floor was cool against her back and his weight was comfortably heavy despite how big he was compared to her. "I think we could chance it for a little while..."

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As she lied down he climbed ontop of her, swinging a leg over each side so that he was straddling her. If they continued much longer, he didn't think he was going to be able to control himself. But on the other hand, the place seemed mostly deserted, other than Eden's corpse which was a few feet away from them still.

His hands, caked with dry blood, moved down her body before finally resting at her hips. He looked down at her, a grin playing on his lips as he did so.

"Is that an open invitation?"

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"I bet you'd like it to be," she teased, and arced a little against him, returning his grin with a mischievous one of her own.

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"And what if I took it as one?" He asked, tilting his head in a cocky fashion. He brought one of his knees up to playfully tease between her legs.

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She held her breath a little at his movement, and brought her own knee up to lean against his waist, unable to stop her hips from moving towards him. "I guess you'd find out," she continued coyly, dragging one finger down his chest, as far as it would go.

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He couldn't help but groan softly as she moved against him. "I suppose I might have to take a risk then," He mused, his dark eyes raking over her body. Even though he knew they still had things to do, like destroy the videotapes of his murders, it was hard to deny how much he wanted her right now.

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She shivered involuntarily as he studied her body, and arced again, intentionally, seeking to elicit another groan from him. "What are you waiting for?" she said, knowing if he waited a moment longer she'd start to get impatient. She zapped him a little in the chest with enough voltage to provoke pain.

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He cried out in pain as she zapped him, sucking in a breath as the skin healed itself. He looked down at her, clicking his tongue disapprovingly. "Just for that, I should stop right now." But even as he said that, he made no move to get up.

But instead he leaned in, biting on the lobe of her ear before speaking in a low growl. "But I suppose I can let it slide just this once."

His hands let their stations at her hips, slipping up her body until he reached her breasts, cupping them roughly. For all the times he imagined being with her, he never imagined it being like this, covered in blood, a corpse a few feet away from them.

It was better than what he could have hoped for.

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This was everything she could have hoped for, and more. She wasn't really thinking about the blood, or the corpse, and maybe someone that was not Elle would be concerned, but what anyone normal was thinking about the situation was the farthest thing in her mind.

She was thinking about his hands on her body and his mouth near her ear. She wrapped a leg around his waist and latched her mouth onto the muscle on his neck, sucking softly before biting down, her hands flattening against his chest.

She shocked him as he grabbed her, not even enough to do anything but produce a static shock and tingle. "Don't stop," she pleaded. "I can't help it when I'm excited."

It was only a lie sometimes.

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He couldn't help but hiss out a groan as she bit down into his neck. He supposed that he could believe that excuse. Besides which, he wasn't sure he could stop even if he wanted to at this point. So he just let the slight static shock pass.

"Don't worry," He assured her in a low tone, his large hands kneading at her breasts. "I have no attention of stopping." He did pause for moment repositioning his hands so they slid underneath her shirt before grabbing at her breasts again.

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"Good," she sighed in relief and arced into his touch, lashes fluttering and fingers reaching for the loose hem of his standard drawstring pants. Elle always liked to get to the point fast, and the friction of his hands on her breasts was motivation enough to get straight to it, virgin or not.

She tugged at the knot, breath coming in gasps, sparking a little in her excitement.

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His hands moved away from her breasts to get her shirt off, not caring at all that he was ripping it badly in the process. After all, it was already ruined and covered in blood. He tossed the remains away before he reached behind her, undoing her bra before removing that and tossing it aside as well. His breath hitched slightly as he looked down at her bare chest. She looked almost painfully beautiful. He leaned down to take one of her nipples into his moth, biting at it playfully while his hands slide down to work on her tight black pants.

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It was hard to concentrate on her own futile attempts to take off his pants--the knot was tight, frustratingly because she'd been tugging at it--but primarily it was hard because he was furiously taking off her clothes, and she certainly wasn't going to try to impede that.

The small hitch in his breath he made at the sight of her bare, and the look in his eyes scared and excited her--she'd never had someone look at her like that, but she couldn't linger on it, because his mouth closed over her nipple and she whimpered, pushing up into him and throwing her head back a little, the cool air and floor making her shiver in his arms.

She grabbed at his shirt, tugging it from his back and pulling it over his head. She touched the planes of his chest, scratching lightly through the springy hair.

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He pulled away from her slightly in order to allow her to remove his shirt. As soon as it's gone he goes back to working furiously at her pants, finally tugging them off. All that were left were her panties, and with a rip and a tug of his fingers, those were gone too. His eyes traveled over her body, glazed over with lust. He was finally going to take her, like he's imagined all this time. He captured her lips in another searing kiss as his hand dropped to tease against her folds, testing to see if she was ready yet.

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She was more than ready--her skin was burning and when his fingers slipped between her legs, she bucked into the touch and sparked, digging her nails into his arm that she'd grabbed to anchor herself.

His given name slipped past her lips before he kissed her again, and she eagerly returned it, alternating on sucking softly on his bottom lip and panting on moans at his touch.

She reached between them and simply slipped a hand inside his pants to grab him, squeezing firmly. "Gabriel," she gasped, her heart rate spiking. "I'm a- This- I've- it's my first time," she stuttered out, because she needed him to know. She wasn't looking for him to be tender or anything--quite the opposite--but it was just important and she wanted him to know what she was giving him.

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He groaned out, biting his lip as she grasped at him. It had been so long since someone other than himself had touched him like that. He had almost forgotten how good it feels.

Her words snap him back to reality, a little surprised. With all her talk of playing and flirting earlier, she had figured she probably wouldn't be, but he couldn't deny that it made him happy that she was. She was untouched, until now, and this was his chance to make her his, in a matter of speaking.

She smirked mischievously, leaning in to whisper in her ear. "I'll try not to be too rough with you then." As he spoke his two fingers slipped inside of her, trying to stretch her out a little beforehand.

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There was a huge difference, Elle was rapidly learning, between pleasuring yourself and having someone else do it.

The moment he slipped his fingers inside of her, her whole body reacted, arced, and tensed before shivering. She knew there were involuntary sounds leaving her, and she desperately tried to find footing as her toes curled and her knees slipped. It was all too much and all too little.

"More," she pleaded.

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He shivered and smirked as he heard each perfect little sound come from her lips. All he wanted to do right now was see how much more he could draw out of her.

He pushed his fingers in deeper at her command, building up a pace. His thumb came up to brush against her clit, flicking it playfully. His eyes were completely focused on her, watching for any change in her reactions.

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She could feel the moisture of sweat break out of her skin as his thumb touched her clit, and she grabbed at both of his arms now, mouth open on a silent plea for him to do that again, one she couldn't seem to articulate as her hips started to roll up to him. She clenched her thighs at his hips and opened them and clenched them again, her heart like a caged butterfly in her chest.

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"You liked that, didn't you?" He asked in a low teasing tone. His thumb rubbed against her clit, his fingers moving in and out of her at an increasing speed. He couldn't help but groan out softly as her hips moved against him. He wasn't sure how much longer he'd be able to hold out.

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"Yes," she managed to say, the word shaky and drawn out as he rubbed her clit and she followed the speed of his fingers with her thrusts. She tried desperately to keep her eyes open, on his, but it was becoming increasingly difficult with every literal shock of pleasure, so she let them close and held onto him as tight as she could.