WARNING: PWP Sylar/Noah/Peter, slash (M/M), NC-17, some slight dub-con, threesome, rimming.
A/N: Wow. I have no idea where this came from. Lol. Enjoy! ;)
"Oh God, Noah... Ngh, fffuck! You're killing me! J-just fuck me already!" Peter moaned, clenching his calf muscles around Bennet's neck. Noah chuckled, his voice muffled as his face was buried in Peter Petrelli's delectable ass. Noah pulled his tongue out of Peter's fluttering hole, lapping at his perenium wetly. He drew back, spitting into the relaxed opening and ramming his tongue back in. Peter sobbed and fisted his dick rapidly.
"No, no, Peter; no touching," Sylar rumbled, pulling Peter's hand away from himself. Peter whined and dragged Sylar's hand up to his lips, sucking his index finger enthusiastically. Sylar groaned and played with Peter's soft, slick mouth. "That's enough, Noah. Give him what he wants," the dark haired man said tersely.
Noah slapped one of Peter's long smooth thighs and eased his legs from around his shoulders. Peter wriggled from Bennet's grasp, crawling to Sylar and burying his face between the man's legs. Sylar grunted when Peter swallowed him down in one go. Noah pumped his cock, watching Peter's pale, round ass high in the air, his pretty mouth wrapped around Sylar's dick. Sylar met Noah's hot gaze with one of his own. He reached over Peter's long, curved back and place a hand on each ass cheek, pulling them apart and revealing his slick hole. Noah swallowed audibly. God, Peter was fucking hot.
"Go on, Noah; he's ready," Sylar chuckled, pushing a long finger into Peter as if to prove a point. Peter whined and rocked his hips against the intrusion. Sylar shushed him with another digit. Noah walked on his knees up behind the younger man, lining himself up and pushing into the hot body. Peter gasped and pulled away from Sylar's dick, leaning up for a kiss. Sylar obliged him, licking into his mouth languidly. Noah buried himself balls deep before pulling out, rubbing the head against Peter's asshole. Peter screamed in frustration.
"Stop fucking around, Noah!" Peter wailed. Sylar smirked and pulled Peter up for a kiss. "So impatient, Petrelli... Here, lie down. No, like this," Sylar rolled Peter over on top of him so his back was pressed against Sylar's chest. Peter let his legs fall over either side of Sylar's thighs. Noah had to grip the base of his dick just to keep from coming. Peter turned his head for another kiss while Sylar thrust up inside of him. Sylar bounced him a few times on his dick before looking up at Noah expectantly. Noah grinned lecherously before nudging the head of his cock alongside Sylar's. At the first stretch, Peter's eyes grew wide.
"N-no! It'll be too much! I'll-I-" he babbled hysterically, trying to pull away. Sylar held him firmly as Noah slid in, groaning. Peter screamed and arched his back. "It hurts! Noah!" he cried. Sylar reached down and stroked him at a lightning pace. Noah panted, trying to hold out for as long as he could., which was no easy feat. Peter was like a vice around their dicks. Peter lay bonelessly against Sylar's chest. The villian whispered filthy things in his ear, pumping him hard and fast. Peter finally screamed and came, cum shooting against Noah's belly and Sylar's hand like milky ribbons.
Noah groaned and blew his own load deep inside the younger man. Panting, he pulled out slowly and fell onto the mattress beside them. He watched sleepily as Sylar held Peter to him, thrusting and riding out his impending orgasm. He came with a shout, arching his spine and groping Peter's bony hips. Sylar fell back with a little sigh, stroking Peter's torso almost lovingly. Noah felt his eyes drifting shut, only half listening to the little whispers and kissed from Sylar and Peter. He could really get used to this.
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