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A random idea I got last night…so enjoy
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"I'm sleepy!" Sylar yelled. Peter grab Sylar's arm and dragged him into the kitchen.
"Look in the sink." Sylar did as he was told and saw the sink full off dishes has it had been for the pass few days.
"Yeah, it has dishes in it." Peter shook his head.
"I told you to do thee dishes for the pass few days and they are still there." The ex-killer crossed his arms.
"When we got into this relationship I told I don't two things: Dishes and read modern day vampire books."
"Again, why is that?"
"Because they make modern harder to kill as to the classic wooden stake in the…"
"Not that, I meant why don't you do dishes." Peter yelled in the middle of Sylar's thought. The man glared at Peter.
"I just hate doing dishes, besides I have better things to do with my time then dishes." Peter crossed his arms.
"Like what?" Sylar thought for a moment.
"Reading, walking, food shopping, paying bills, having sex with you and cooking." Peter had to admit that was good list of reasons, but still…
"Enough of you excuses, do the dishes or else." Sylar narrowed his eyes at Peter.
"Or else what."
"I will cut off your sex completely." The mouth open wide on the killer.
"You wouldn't dare." A evil grin spread across Peter's face."
"Try me." A gulp happen in Sylar's throat. Last time Peter did that threat he wanted Sylar to vacuum. When he refuse, Sylar was sleeping on the couch and forced to handle the sex part on his own. Plus he really missed sleeping next to his boyfriend. Needless to say it was a very long twelve hours for him. The next day Sylar had all the floors vacuumed and steam cleaned. It was after the task was done Peter welcomed him back into the bed.
"There getting done right now!" Sylar yelled as he jump into action. Peter stood there with a smile as his boyfriend clean all the dishes. Ten minutes later they were all clean.
"Baby, sweetie, honey bunch I got the dishes done." With holding the sex card always works.
"Come here for your reward." Peter pulled him into a long heated kiss. In his mind Sylar was yelling 'THANK GOD!' over and over again.
"Bend over the counter now." Was then command Sylar was waiting for. Bending over the counter Peter used his power to moved things with his mind and drop both of there pants. Quickly he enter Sylar's hole with his eructation.
"Oh, yeah baby shove it in there." After a minute he was full inside and Sylar was pounding hard on the counter.
"Fuck me now!" He demanded. Placing his hand on both sides of the hips, Peter began to fuck his lover.
Sylar yelled in pleasure and he felt the smack of the hips from Peter into his butt. The prostate being struck very time.
"Fuck Peter." Sylar yelled as he fell onto the counter.
"One reason I like having sex with you is because you are always tight and warm." Peter announced giving into the pleasure. After an hour of yelling and moaning, Sylar and Peter both shoot there loads. Giving into exhaustion they fell onto the floor breathing hard. It took them a few minutes to caught there breaths.
" I love you Peter."
"I love you too Sylar." They began to kiss once again. After a minute they parted.
"Want to take round two in the bed?" Peter asked. Sylar gave a greedy nod of his head.
"This time I'm on top.""Ok."
The End