Sylar laved his tongue over Alex’s jugular as the boy moaned beneath him. “You knew didn’t you, you knew straight away and you let it happen.”

Alex screwed his eyes shut and breathed through the delicious pain as the heat between them grew. “I didn’t know anything you sick fuck, not until you…Oh!” He squirmed as Sylar nudged at his prostate and immediately felt ashamed of himself.

Sylar chuckled. “Not until sweet little Claire started to fuck you? Don’t think I haven’t noticed that you’re still not struggling.” He held Alex down, pounding into him as his head was thrown back with a cry.

“Alright, just do it, just….Oh!” Alex came as Sylar’s hands forced his shoulders down onto the bed.

“Choose. Choose now which one you want.”

“You, I want you…”

Sylar smiled as he reached his climax. Best. Power. Ever.