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The Black Leather Diaries	By : SickFantasyChick Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7183 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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~*~The Black Leather Diaries~*~

As Written by Edward Elric

Entry #1

I always wanted to be with an older man. A powerful older man�

I figured that it was going to be a pretty normal (read: boring) day when Colonel Mustang called me into his office in the late afternoon. Sure I had gone in there dozens of times before, coming out more angered than when I had gone in, but today it seemed different. There wasn�t really any reason for me to be there. Al was cooping himself up in the library, looking for more alchemy boos. He�d gotten it into his head that he had to be the one that got the stone to fix me. I told him he didn�t have to but he didn�t listen to me. That left me alone for most of the day.

Walking to Mustang�s office I couldn�t help but feel a little nervous about what he wanted to see me for. I mean, it wasn�t nervousness due to any upcoming military command. It was nervousness due to the fact that I was soon going to have to be under his scrutinizing gaze.
I�ve finally resigned myself to the fact that I find Mustang attractive�.hell who am I kidding? I think he�s drop dead gorgeous. No wonder women flock to him in droves.
And now I�m on my way to his office, to be his point of attention for who knows how long? His dark eyes will be looking into my own, that cocky smile curling the side of his lips as he spoke. He seemed always to be in his own little world of arrogance, where he reigned supreme and no one else was better than he.
And I think that was what attracted me to him in the first place. Or hell, maybe it was the uniform, or the way he sometimes had that dark trench coat hanging over his shoulders, making him seem like the debonair rogue who could take you away and quench all of your desires.
I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn�t realize when I had finally reached his office. I drew in a deep breath and knocked, being far more polite than I usually was. I heard his faint voice telling me to enter.
When I walked into the room I felt my breath catch. He sat in his usual high-backed chair, his elbows on his desk and his fingers intertwining. His eyes were closed and his chin rested on his hands. His hair was messy, as usual, but it was the sort of messy that a person put a lot of work into.
When he opened his eyes there was an almost playful glint in them. Seeing the mischievous sparkle in those dark eyes made me want to run over to him and rip off the uniform to see what his body looked like under the baggy clothing.
�Sit down.� he said, breaking me out of my thoughts. His voice was deep and demanding, a small smile curving his lips.
I walked to the plush chair in front of his desk and sat down, keeping my eyes on his, trying to act nonchalant. Safe to say it was very hard to do so with images of his naked body flashing through my head.
�What do you want?� I asked, placing my hands behind my head and acting bored. There were a few moments of silence before he spoke again.
�Question is, what do you want, Fullmetal?� he said. I swallowed hard, my nonchalant act flying out the window. How could he know what I wanted? But more importantly, what is he offering?
�What do you mean?� I voiced. I watched him as he stood up and walked over to the door. I jumped when I heard the lock click. He walked towards me, almost like a cat stalking prey. When he reached me he placed a hand on my shoulder, sending goosebumps down my skin. He lowered his face to meet mine.
�Don�t play dumb. I�ve seen the way you look at me, the drool practically dripping out of your mouth.� he said cockily. I tried to get angry, tried to do anything to suppress the shivers running down my spine, settling uncomfortably in my groin.
�What do you-� My words were cut short when he placed his lips on mine. I expected it to be a soft first kiss, but it was brutal and bruising, as if he were trying to break me apart.
His tongue prodded my mouth and I opened up to him. His mouth tasted like cinnamon, hot cinnamon. He took my bottom lip into his mouth, first sucking on it but then biting it. I gasped when I felt his teeth break the skin. I reached my hand up to his chest and pushed him away, blood dripping out of his mouth.
�You bastard, you hurt me!� I yelled. Before I really had time to respond I felt my body hoisted in the air. I started to complain but stopped when he slammed me down on his desk.
�You knew what you were getting into.� he whispered by my ear, making every word as dark and filthy as he could. He grabbed my face and forced our lips back together in another vicious kiss. I grabbed the edge of the desk when I felt his hands begin to deftly unbutton my pants. He rolled them down and I lifted up so he could slide them over my ass. I began to breathe heavier with every inch he pulled them down, blushing heavily when he smiled as he found out that I didn�t wear underwear. He bent down began to remove my boots, all the while keeping his dark eyes trained on my face. When he got the boots off I kicked my legs free of my pants, causing him to chuckle.
That one laugh caused such desire to run through me that I was desperate to be free of all my clothes, wanting no barrier between us. I practically ripped my shirt off in the frenzy. Roy looked down slowly, teasingly, and when his eyes finally found my fully erect cock he nodded in approval.
�Not bad. Now it�s my turn.� he said, backing away from me a little. He began to remove his uniform slowly, teasing me with his leisurely pace. I had to hold back the whimpers that were longing to get out.
When he had finally undressed and neatly folded his clothes, he stood in front of me, giving me time to admire him. And admire him I certainly did.
The uniform gave him no justice at all. Thick, corded muscle covered his entire body. Not too much muscle, but just enough. Every inch of him was perfect. And there were a lot of inches. His dick was standing proud and huge, making me quiver in anticipation.
He walked over to me and shoved me backwards. I landed hard with my back on the desk. His mouth found my ear, kissing it and tugging it. He began to kiss his way down my body, taking each nipple into his mouth and sucking on it, nipping here and there.
When he reached my bellybutton I thought the anticipation alone may make me blow and I tried to calm down a little bit. I was so intensely focused on being calm that I shot up and cried out when I felt his warm, moist mouth close itself over my swollen member.
His tongue swirled around my tip, licking up any drips that came out of it. My fingers curled up in his hair and he went down farther. I moaned and lay back again, wrapping my legs around his shoulders. He bobbed his head up and down on my cock, almost deepthroating it. I whimpered when I felt the warm heat leave.
Suddenly his hands wrapped around either thigh and he pulled he forward, off of the desk. He flipped me over so that he was behind me. He pressed my head down forcefully onto the desk.
When he reached a finger into my mouth and licked it, adding as much saliva as I could get. He withdrew the finger and brought it down to my ass, swirling it around my opening before he pushed it in slightly. I had only been with a man once so I was kind of tight. He pushed in slightly and then withdrew, eventually adding a second, and then a third finger.
�Now, let the real fun start.� he bent over and whispered in my ear before shoving himself into me without warning.
I felt my eyes sting with tears at the pain. He didn�t withdraw. Instead he stayed put until my muscles relaxed. He began to pull his impressive cock out until only the head was left inside.
When he pushed in a second time the pain was there, but it was followed by a wave of pleasure that left me breathless for a while.
He began to pound himself into me, harder and harder, until I had red welts on my chest from where I was being pounded into the desk. He leaned forward ad grasped my own quivering erection in his hand.
He pumped my cock in time to his thrusting and before long I felt the impending orgasm. I moaned loudly and began to pant. He brought his face to my ear.
�I am always first. You should know that, Fullmetal.� he said. I clawed at his desk to keep the orgasm at bay.
I felt his balls grow heavier every time they slapped against my skin and I knew he was going to come soon. I didn�t think I could wait much longer.
Finally, with one more deep thrust, he shot inside of me, sending a warmth all through my body. Seconds later I came, shooting all over his hands.
He pulled out of me and turned me around, putting his cum-covered fingers in my face. I sucked them into my mouth, surprised at how salty it tasted.
He picked up my clothes and handed them to me, watching me dress, kissing me once more before he decided to speak.
�Now get out.� he said.

~*~End Entry 1~*~

~*~I don�t own Fullmetal Alchemist~*~

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