Sylar hummed softly as they kissed. He couldn't get it out of his head how easy it would be to hurt Charles if he wanted to--how easy Charles made it for him, how easy his powers made it for him.

Charles was a perfect fit for him, though. Aside from his strange dedication to Erik, Charles was perfect. He couldn't throw that away, even if Charles power was a delicious temptation.

He unfastened Charles' pants enough to sneak a hand down and touch him gently.