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Wasn't usually and not what he expected pretty much sum up the whole thing on Billy's end. He was really just taking the piss out of him at first. Consequence free casual violence was like getting a christmas and birthday present all rolled in one. And then Syler tossed in a hint of sex on top of it all...

As for the current that Syler is measuring out to him, he only sips at the potential there. But what he does take, he does so greedily. It's like having your own personal battery, or pet electric eel. Only better and way more fun.

The new jolt takes him by surprise and he breaks the kiss, eyes ragged and a wild, manic grin plastered to his face. Now that is a surprise he can get into. He lifts Syler just enough off his feet that he can get him to the closest wall, not holding back as he slams him up against it. No fangs yet but he doesn't care if his already sharp teeth draw blood with the next feral kiss.

He's still not fucking you Syler... Probably... Maybe... damn if it didn't just get a hell of a lot more tempting.

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The kiss went exactly as he was hoping, and he offers no resistance to being moved bodily around. There's a groan when his back meets the wall, not entirely of pain. He'll press one long limb against Billy's hip, not quite wrapped around, to avoid restraining him. It's a half hold as much it was adding friction to areas clearly deprived of that.

Fucking? Who said anything about that? This is all just innocent fun...

Until blood gets involved. Sylar moans with clearly erotic enjoyment and thrusts up against him. While his tongue moves against Billy's, tasting the older gentleman as well as his own blood, he drapes his hands lazily over Billy's shoulders. They move further, reaching down to the middle of his back. From there back to the shoulders, Sylar drags his nails, digging in hard enough to draw blood.

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Innocent fun that just so happens to excite all of his senses at once. A bright focal point in a dull world.

Billy doesn't really experience pain in quite the same way, it's not as immediate and less intense. So, while he certainly appreciates the enthusiasm and won't discourage it, the scratching doesn't do for him what it does for Syler. But oh, the rest of how his body responds does. The quickening pulse, flushing skin, the pheromones in his sweat... And that moan coupled with a tiny taste of blood. That makes him growl softly in response. The nothing neck or above rule has him resisting the desire to draw more with a nip.

Instead he pulls Syler's leg tighter against him so he can grind back properly. Encouraging more from him... because holding or grabbing isn't the same as restraining. Although he doesn't have nails for it, he does dig his fingers in far past enough to bruise.