I Make The Good Girls Go Bad (21/??)

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Title: I Make The Good Girls Go Bad 21/??
Author: eternal_moonie
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I only own the man responsible for this change in the women's behaviour.
Pairing: Elle Bishop from Heroes
Note: Just by one touch the behaviour of each woman is changed. Inspired by the song from Cobra Starship featuring Leighton Meester.
Feedback: Is total love.
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This was it. The final moments of her life. She had loved Claire-bear so much, even more so than she had pretended to love Sylar. But now it was too late. She stared in horror at Sylar.

"I truly loved you, Elle Bishop, but now that I have your power I simply don't need you anymore. You are expendable now." Sylar said with an evil grin to the one he had teamed up with, even been intimate with once.

 "Sylar, please, don't kill me. I can still be of use to you... please..." the only daughter of the late Bob Bishop begged. She didn't want to die. And now that her powers had been malfunctioning... she could not imagine that she would get out of this one unscathed. No, this was her swan song.

"Goodbye, Elle." Sylar said and wanted to land the killing blow that would forever silence her, when he was engulfed in a brilliant light.

His last thought was Damn, how did Hiro get here so fast? but the truth was, it wasn't Hiro at all. It was Jan Black instead.

Jan lifted an unconscious Elle into his arms, not caring about the bloody mess and disappeared.

He began to wash her complete body, even healed her head until it was as good as new... and that included that her powers weren't malfunctioning anymore. Jan made sure not to miss a single spot on that sweet body of hers.

Afterwards he grabbed a towel and dried her off, until no drop of water clung to her body.

The moment he had dried off the last drop of water, was the exact one that she opened her eyes.

"Is this Hell?" Elle weakly asked as she saw this man in front of her.

And then she yelled and fired off electric bolts at him. "You pervert!! What did you do to me?!" Elle yelled as he didn't even try to dodge them. The bolts connected with his skin but he didn't feel any pain. That's for being a Sexterian.
 
Jan Black just started to walk toward her until Elle's back was against the wall. "Don't come any closer!" She yelled at him.

"If you must know, Elle Bishop, Sylar was about to kill you. Send you off to a real Hell. I saved you before he could kill you. Then I gave you a nice bath to get cleaned up." Jan said as he was almost face to face with her.

The girl looked back at him as she remembered it clearly like it had just happened moments earlier. (and it had.)

"How can I ever thank you...???" she started.

Oh, I can think of something, Elle. Jan thought as he looked at her. He then held his hand out for her to shake. "Jan Black."

"Well, you obviously already know my name, Elle Bishop." Elle said with a grin as she shook his hand.

"Pleased to meet you." Jan said as their eyes flared black.

She leaned in closer and with her other hand blew up the clothes that he was wearing. Elle pushed him back into the bathtub, which hadn't been drained yet, and mounted his hard cock.

"Elle? What are you...?!" Jan started, dumbly playing his game of not knowing why she had done what she had done, when knowing very well why she had done that.

"Shut up, baby." Elle whispered against his lips as she rode him in the bathtub.

Their tongues clashed while Jan's hands squeezed her breasts, some of his fingers occasionally brushing against her nipples.

Jan's lips broke free of their kiss and he began leaving kisses on her neck. Elle groaned and moaned while still riding him... and letting her nails sink into his wonderful back, added with the electric bolts against his skin, careful not to electrocute herself or him.

Then his hands wrapped around Elle's body and Jan began to thrust his cock upward, accelerating his thrusts, which made water splash everywhere. "Fuck me, Jan!" Elle moaned out as she slammed herself back up and down on his cock, in perfect rhythm with his accelerated thrusts.

Tongues touched once again until they had reached their intended destination which was their climax.

Their bodies went completely still as they held eachother in a caring embrace.

Elle met Jan's tearstreaked face.

"You have to go." Jan whispered and Elle began to shimmer. Soon she would be gone.

"Go where? No! Please don't do this to me, Jan! Sylar will find me again and he will finish what he started. Please don't send me away!! NO!" Elle shouted, tears streaming down her face... but still Jan did not show any compassion... and in a *poof* Elle Bishop was no longer a resident at Casa Black. Before she truly went away, did Jan touch her cheeks, marking her on both sides with his black mark.

The Black Book that was joined with Syrce Purple Book appeared in the bathroom and marked Elle Bishop's page.

Devoid of any emotion did Jan Black drain the water from the bathtub and left his bathroom...

To Be Continued...