Briefly, Sylar considered throwing the two of them off the building, just like this. Death, albeit temporary, in a mess of arms and legs and lips. For a moment, it seemed like such a good idea (payment for Adam doing this to him, letting him take his ability, knowing what it would mean), but he thought better of it.
Adam wouldn't break, true, but he still felt. He'd feel Sylar throwing the two of them off the building more than just physically, and then what? Would the other immortal consider that a betrayal of trust? Would he decide that he just simply wasn't worth his time, if he did something like that, and leave him behind? He didn't know, and he really didn't want to find out.
So, instead of trying to murder them both, he pushed his tongue into Adam's mouth, surprisingly gentle when compared to the fury of his lips. And, curiously, he set to work tracing the ridges along the roof of his mouth.
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Date: 2008-09-13 08:20 pm (UTC)Adam wouldn't break, true, but he still felt. He'd feel Sylar throwing the two of them off the building more than just physically, and then what? Would the other immortal consider that a betrayal of trust? Would he decide that he just simply wasn't worth his time, if he did something like that, and leave him behind? He didn't know, and he really didn't want to find out.
So, instead of trying to murder them both, he pushed his tongue into Adam's mouth, surprisingly gentle when compared to the fury of his lips. And, curiously, he set to work tracing the ridges along the roof of his mouth.