My notes: Did you like the previous chapter? Hope you did! :) Just one week until new Paire scenes and I'm really exited. :D In this chapter you can see - Peter and Claire have an observer; Nathan understand some not so pleasant news about his brother; Nathan's plans about Peter; Peter and Claire are little fluffy ;). Enjoy reading and please review! :)))

P.S. I do not own the rights for the show! If I was, Peter and Claire should be together now! ;)


Chapter 11 Hungry Eyes

The old suburbs, NY, opposite the Hostel

Sylar had spent one sleepless night. He had not caught any move in and out from the hostel since the two guys had entered in it. Strangely, he was very awake. He wasn't sleepy. Hell, he didn't even care to sleep. It's not like he is going to die because of the lack of sleep. He had to thanks Claire for that. Because of her, Sylar was immortal. He released one sarcastic smile and continued watch through his telescope with photo camera on it. He had settled himself in one building far enough from the hostel. He didn't need Peter to reabsorb his powers. Lucky bastard probably was powerful enough even now. Sylar crooked his face. The good Peter… Peter the savior… Peter the hero… He was sick of this. The saddest part was that all of this was true. Peter indeed was a good person, the savior and a hero. He always managed saving the day. He was the eternal antagonist of Sylar, who now just stalked him. He knew that he had to be patient for beating Peter.

Suddenly, one of the balcony doors at the Hostel opened. Sylar rolled his telescope and prepared to take a picture. It was Claire. Claire, with only one thin robe on her shoulders. Very smiley Claire and Sylar began to wander what would be so joyful in this whole fugitive story. He shrugged and began to take pictures. He didn't have to wait too long. One man's hand slipped over her waist and made her smile. Sylar couldn't see the man at the beginning. He standing at shadow, but then he walked up in a balcony along with her. It was nobody else but Peter. Peter, who just now leaned his face over hers for one very passionate kiss.

'Oh! You son of a bitch!' Sylar exclaimed with smirk on his face. 'Guess we are not so virtue, are we, Peter!' He continued to take pictures. 'Nathan will have a stroke on this! God I should see his face!' Sylar laughed quietly. 'Priceless!'

Peter lifted up Claire and both went inside of the building. Sylar didn't need imagination to know what exactly they will be doing.

With smile on his face, he put his stuff on the bag and walked out from the building. He had to develop the photos and showed them up to Nathan. Guess he would want his brother dead after all. Sylar smirked and disappeared just behind the corner.

The old suburbs, NY

They were sweat. Really sweat and breathed heavily. Claire's head rested on his shoulder and her body was entire on top of his.

'I created a monster…' Peter said smirking. His hand had buried in her hair and the other drew circles on her back.

'I just can't have enough of you!' Claire also smirked and kissed his neckline.

'Since when did you become a professor in this?'

'Since last night!' Claire stood up and sat on his lap. She was completely naked but did not feel any shame.

Peter looked her with hungry eyes, but released one saddest sigh.

'I need time for rebuild…' he said and rolled her down on the bed. Then he stood up and went in the bathroom. Just then, he felt two soft hands slipping around his waist.

'We can rebuild… together…'

Peter smiled. He indeed had created a monster, but he did not care. He turned on the shower and took her in his embrace.

The Petrelli mansion, NY

Nathan sat on his presidential chair in his office. It was one usual day with one usual talk with the president. Well, not so usual. Nathan had understood about the missing of 25 people. They had planned for the next transfer in the Facility. He did not need clues to know why those people had been disappeared so suddenly. He knew that Peter stood behind all of this.

The phone ringed.

'Yes!' his voice was firm and steady.

'Mr. Gray is here, Senator. He says that you have a meeting.' It was his guard at the front door.

Nathan frowned. What the Hell he doing around here!

'Let him in!'

'Yes, senator!' the guard answered and Nathan hung up the phone.

Less than a five minute, Sylar entered in the Petrelli mansion and in Nathan's office. He smirked and held one yellow paper envelope.

'What are you doing around here?' Nathan frowned, but Sylar continued to smirk.

'I just though that I have to give you that in personal!' he handed him the yellow envelope.

'What is this?' Nathan repacked it and saw some pictures on it.

Sylar nodded.

'I just got luck this morning! Please, take a look!' he sat back at the chair opposite Nathan's desk.

Nathan lifted his eyebrows, but he also sat in his chair and started to observe the photos. Claire was at the first ones. Nathan had to admit that she had changed from the last time he saw her. She looked more… feminine. Then he saw the man's arm and then he experienced the biggest shock in his life. He saw Peter kissing Claire. His brother kissing his daughter… and not in the good way. Not in a family way.

'Oh, God!' he exclaimed.

'I know!' Sylar smirked once again. He had expected Nathan's reaction. 'I guess that Peter wasn't so good after all! You want him dead now?'

Nathan could not talk at the beginning. He just stared at the picture. Claire's hands around Peter's neck and his around her thin waist.

'No!' he said after long break and threw the picture on the desk.

'No?' Sylar sounded disappointed.

'No! I want him alive! He carries important DNA codes in himself. It would be good for the science.' Nathan had his control back.

'You want him as a gene pig?' Sylar had his good mood again.

'That's what he deserves!'

Sylar shrugged.

'I have another opinion, but… '

Nathan narrowed his eyes.

'I know your opinion but it's too risky. First – he can beat you, obviously. Then – you can beat him, but you can't kill him!'

'Your daughter knows his weak side!' Sylar lifted his eyebrows.

'Claire? You know that she never would tell us that! Not to mention, that we couldn't reach her!'

'Then I guess all is for nothing?' Sylar looked disappointed again.

Suddenly Nathan smiled.

'Well, maybe not. We can still beat him…'

'How?'

'We can overload him and put him in a position he could not control anything.'

Sylar lifted his eyebrows again.

'Are you sure that is a good idea?'

Nathan nodded with firm face.

'We're still going to use Claire though…'

Sylar leaned forward.

'I'm listening…'

The old suburbs, NY

Peter and Claire came down in the late afternoon. Claire tried to contain the smile on her face. She could not stop smiling all morning and even Peter had noticed that under the shower, before she could give him other thoughts to think. Claire smirked once again and Peter laughed.

'Stop with your dirty thoughts or you'll put Matt in a very awkward position!'

Claire laughed with him as they passed through the foyer.

'You're probably right. I'll wait until tonight!'

Peter moaned painfully.

'Now how can I stay concentrate all day?'

'Glad I'm not going to be the only one!' she stuck out her thong.

Peter smiled and gave her one kiss before they entered to the others. Hiro called him from the moment he saw him entering the room. Peter nodded and hit Claire playfully from the back, before they separated.

'See ya, later!' he said and she nodded.

Claire followed him with her hungry eyes to the small group of men in the other side of the room. She released her breath and went to the women at the table next to her.

'Hi, Claire!' Daphne smiled at her.

'Did you sleep well?' Tracy gave her one questioning look as she arranged the table and Claire blushed.

'I… I…' in a matter of fact, she and Peter barely slept last night.

'Oh, my God!' Daphne grabbed her hand with knowing smile on her face. 'Our little Claire is not a girl anymore! She's a woman!'

'What?' Tracy exclaimed too and Claire began more red.

'She is a woman! Are you Claire?'

Claire nodded, but she still was bright red as a tomato.

'How did you know?' she asked Daphne after short break.

'You're all shining!' Daphne said laughing. 'And you just can't stop looking at him!'

'So the time is come?' Tracy dragged her chair close to the other women.

Claire nodded and shifted in her chair. Her face had returned his normal colour.

'Yeah and it was… magical!' she could not stop the dreamy expression on her face.

'Magical?' Daphne rolled her eyes. 'Peter obviously is good of what he's doing! You're lucky girl!'

The three women burst into laugh. That caught Peter's attention and he lifted his eyes to see Claire. She was glowing since this morning.

'Come down on the Earth, Pete!' Matt sounded annoyed and that laughed the others.

'What?' Peter looked at him obviously distracted, but he felt obligated to sound offended. 'I'm not distracted!'

'Could you please tell me for what we're talking about seconds ago?' Matt lifted his eyebrows.

Peter stood still for a moment then shrugged with apologizing smile.

'See, that's what I'm talking about!' Matt threw his hands in the air.

'You look tired!' Mohinder observed his face. 'Did you sleep at all?'

'Yeah, I sleep about... two-three hours…' Peter smirked and his look dropped back at Claire.

'Stop thinking! Please stop thinking!' Matt pleaded him with horrifying face and Peter laughed again.

'Stop reading!' he said still smiling.

'What..?' Mohinder followed Peter's look to Claire and one knowing smile appeared on his face. 'Oh!'

Claire laughed again and Peter caught her eyes with his.

'I guess, today Peter will be useless!' Hiro released a sigh. 'We can wait for the next mission…'

'Guess we could…' Peter said obviously distracted again. 'Excuse me!' he walked straight to Claire. 'Would you fly with me?'

Claire grinned against him and put her hand in his.

'Any time!'

Both disappeared through the stairs followed by the eyes of their friends.