AN: I was bored in math class and this just came to me. I don't own Heroes or McDonald's...but wouldn't that be sweet1

Milkshake Madness

"You really shouldn't be eating this stuff," Mohinder said as the woman at the window handed Matt his order. "It is so unhealthy."

"Oh come on! McDonald's is an American institution. I'm being patriotic." Matt stuck his tongue out. "Besides, you got something too."

"I got a milkshake. It is dessert after a healthy meal."

Matt stuck his tongue out again. He drove the car to a secluded parking spot near the back of the restaurant. He began eating his Big Mac and large fries. "You know, it isn't that bad."

"In moderation. You eat this stuff like the apocalypse is upon us."

Matt rolled his eyes as he shoveled in more fries. "Just shut up and enjoy your milkshake."

Mohinder took a few sips. He pulled the straw out to get the whipped cream. He started at the top and slowly licked down one side. When he got to the end, he went back to the top. Ever so slowly, he licked down the other side. He sucked the remaining milkshake through the bottom of the straw.

All of this took ten minutes. Every obscene move he made was accompanied with obscene noises. Matt's eyes hadn't left Mohinder's mouth. He was so hard, he ached. His imagination ran wild, picturing all the things that mouth could be doing to him.

"Mohinder." The name was barely whispered, thick with passion and wanting.

"Hmmm?" Mohinder looked up mid sip. "What?" He had some whipped cream on the corner of his mouth.

Matt slid toward him and leaned forward. His tongue darted out, licking the cream off his lips. He stayed close, maintaining eye contact. Then, he lunged forward to capture Mohinder in a kiss, wet and hot.

When the kiss ended, Mohinder had to catch his breath. "What…what was that about?"

"I want you so bad right now. What you did with that milkshake drove me crazy."

"Wow. I didn't know I was so uuhhh!" Mohinder's eyes rolled back as Matt slid his hand up his thigh. He rubbed him through his pants until he could barely breathe.

Matt leaned in and whispered in Mohinder's ear. "I want you to suck me just like you sucked that straw. Right here. Right now."

"Oh god! Anything you want."

Matt sat back and Mohinder leaned forward to kiss him. He kissed his lips, tongues mingling. He kissed his cheeks and his jaw. He made a trail of hot kisses down his neck and chest.

He slowly unzipped Matt's pants. Pulling him out and stroking him with one hand, he used the other to flick his nipples. Matt's breath hitched and he thrust his hips forward.

Mohinder kissed him one more time, hard. Then, he went down. He licked up and down one side of Matt's cock. Slowly, he did the same thing on each side. He swirled his tongue around the pulsing head. Matt bucked again. "God Mohinder! Fuck that's amazing! Don't stop!"

Mohinder was tired of teasing, and in one quick movement, he took all of Matt in his mouth.

"Fuck! Oh oh god!" Matt's hand grabbed Mohinder's hair and pulled hard.

"Uhhh!" Mohinder moaned. Up and down, quicker and quicker. Matt was shouting louder than ever.

"Oh god! So fucking close! Don't stop!"

Mohinder sucked as hard as he could.

"FUCK!" Matt's body convulsed as he came in Mohinder's mouth. "Oh my god!" Matt panted. "Mohinder. That was amazing!"

"Well, if this happens all the time, I'll bring you to McDonald's more often."

They both laughed, kissed, then laughed again.