The Numerical Value of Pi | By : ZaKai Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N:
Happy Pi Day, all. Enjoy the
light, geeky smut.
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The Numerical Value of Pi
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Roy chuckled as he looked down at his
bare chest and watched Ed use his finger to slather some cherry pie filling
onto his chest. Ed looked like a kid
finger painting, as he grinned mischievously and licked his finger before
dunking it again into the pie.
When Ed
touched him again, Roy
let out a laugh and said, “Wouldn’t you rather eat the pie than use me as a
‘human chalk board’?
“I’m
eating it,” Ed said distractedly and continued drawing equations on Roy with the sticky
goo. When Roy laughed again, Ed grunted and growled,
“Hold still! You made me mess up.”
“I can’t
help it,” Roy
said with a grin. “You know I’m
ticklish.” Leaning forward, Ed licked
the cherry filling off Roy’s skin in the area
he’d messed up, then tried again only to stop and scowl when Roy started laughing again.
“You’re
fucking up my formula,” Ed said.
Grinning,
Roy leaned over
and dipped his finger into the lemon meringue pie and spread it unceremoniously
across Ed’s cheek. “You’re taking this
way too seriously,” he said when Ed frowned at him, then sat up and licked the
yellow cream from Ed’s face. “Now that is tasty.”
Suddenly,
Roy found
himself pushed back onto his back.
“Don’t sit up, it’s going to run and ruin it!” Ed snapped.
“If you
think I’m going to lie here all day while you write equations all over my naked
body, you’re wrong,” Roy
said.
“It’s how
I show I care,” Ed said with light humor, moving toward the cherry pie again.
“Oh no
you don’t,” Roy
said teasingly, pulling the pie away.
“Unless you plan on doing something else with that pie filling on my
body, then I absolutely refuse to
cooperate.”
Ed rolled
his eyes and stuck his finger in his mouth to suck off the cherry pie
filling. He looked at Roy
and made a small moaning sound, to which Roy
grinned widely. “That’s what I’m talking
about,” he said.
Pulling
his finger from his mouth, Ed said, “You just want to have sex.”
“Of
course! Don’t you?” Roy asked jovially.
“Sure,
but... You bought all these pies. I mean... and it’s Pi Day. We should do
something besides have sex,” Ed
pointed out.
“So we’ll
have sex while eating them,” Roy
said, picking up a piece of apple pie and holding it out for Ed to take a
bite. Ed did, slowly and sensually, just
the way Roy
liked it and his grin widened.
“Yeah,
but...” Ed said around the food in his mouth, then stopped as he chewed a
little more then swallowed. “But we
should do stuff actually related to PI.”
“Eating
pie doesn’t count?” Roy asked with a raised eyebrow and wiggled the pie piece
at Ed, hoping he’d take another bite. Ed
glanced at the apple pie slice, then looked around at the pies lying on the
floor near them. Finally he leaned over
and dug his fingers into a key lime pie, then turned toward Roy.
“How
about this,” he said, a little mischievous now.
“I’ll spread this over your cock, and I’ll lick and suck it off you as
long as you continue to list the numerical value of pi.” Roy paused, his smile frozen on his face as
he thought. He wasn’t exactly sure how
many digits he’d be able to list.
Probably not enough to keep Ed’s mouth on him until he came...
“Well?”
Ed asked with an expectant grin, then slowly ran his tongue up his wrist where
the green, lime pie filling was starting to drip. He gave another long moan, and Roy
scowled. Ed knew Roy loved to hear Ed moaning and panting!
“How long
do I get between each number?” he asked.
Ed
frowned. “You’re just trying to see how
long you can stall.”
“Yes. Pretty much,” Roy said with a smile.
Shaking
his head, Ed looked down and started slathering the thick pie filling over
Roy’s arousal. “You have no shame, do
you?”
“How much
time?” Roy pressed, ignoring the jibe.
“Hmmm...”
Ed stopped and cocked his head to one side, thinking. “How about... five seconds—no, wait... three
point one-four seconds.” He grinned
widely.
“Point
one-four seconds?” Roy asked skeptically.
“I can do
it,” Ed said, licking his fingers with none of the erotic overtones Roy would
have preferred.
“I liked
five seconds better,” Roy pouted.
Ed
shrugged. “Too bad you’re not making the
rules, huh?”
Knowing
he wasn’t going to change Ed’s mind on this, Roy laid back and said, “Three.” Immediately, Ed leaned in and started slowly
licking the pie filling off him. “One...
four... one... five... nine... two... six... fiiiive...”
Roy choked a little as Ed wrapped his lips around the head of Roy’s penis and
lightly moved them up and down.
Then Ed
stopped and Roy realized he’d stopped reciting.
It took him a moment to remember where he was then, “Uh... threeeee... fiiiiive...” Ed was now taking Roy completely into his
mouth and moving his tongue in this way that felt sooooo
amazing... “Eight... nine... seven...”
he whimpered as Ed began making small moaning sounds while bobbing his head.
Roy
stopped, enjoying what was happening and felt frustrated to have it stop so
suddenly. Where had he left off? “Eh... seven?” he said, not sure. Ed lifted his head and licked his lips.
“You said
that one,” Ed said.
“Eight...
no wait, nine!” Roy said, grasping for numbers.
He knew he’d left off somewhere around there. Ed grinned and leaned down and started
licking the pie filling off the lower part of Roy’s shaft.
“Three...
two... eight... four...” Roy glanced
down and watched as Ed dragged his tongue up his shaft before taking him into
his mouth again. Swallowing, Roy said,
“Uh... six... eh...” He stopped and
thought for a moment, then continued, “Two... six... four...”
Ed was
doing that thing with his tongue again
and Roy reached down and lightly took a hold of Ed’s head. “Three...” he breathed. “Three...”
Roy bucked his hips, licked his lips—which were starting to go dry from
his heavy breaths—and said, “Uh... nnnnine?”
That was
apparently the wrong answer because Ed stopped and started to lift his
head. “No wait!” Roy exclaimed, not
wanting Ed to take his mouth off of him.
“Four!” Ed snorted and started to
lift his head again.
Roy
wracked his brain for a moment. He always forgot the number that came after
the double threes! Then he suddenly
remembered the trick he’d come up with to remember. Turn one of the threes around and put them
together and they looked like a...
“EIGHT!” he shouted, pushing Ed’s
head back down. Roy heard Ed chuckle,
but he ignored it and continued.
“Three... two... seven... nine... five... uh... zero... uh... eh... shit... uh… TWO!”
Roy was
sweating now, both with the effort of trying to remember as many digits as he
could, but also from what Ed was doing to him.
He didn’t want to think about the numerical value of pi. He wanted to concentrate on cuming in Ed’s mouth!
“Eight...
eight...” he whimpered, remembering this double number easily because it was
the number he always forgot after the double threes. Ed wrapped his real hand around Roy’s shaft
and was pumping now as he moved his lips over the head of Roy’s cock and he
found that the numbers just weren’t coming!
Ed
stopped, and Roy guessed, “Tttthreeee...?” Ed started to lift his head and Roy clenched
his teeth together as he thought.
“Six... no... nine...” He felt
Ed’s lips leave him and he said, “Four?”
“Lucky
guess!” Ed said, and Roy moaned when he felt the warmth of Ed’s lips back on
him.
Roy
thought for a moment and found that he just couldn’t remember anymore numbers. “One?” he guessed. When Ed kept going, Roy ventured another
guess, “Three?” That one was wrong and
Ed stopped immediately.
“Dammit,
Ed, I can’t remember...” Roy finally admitted.
“I’m so close. Can’t you just...”
Ed lifted
his head and said, “The deal was that you’d only get it as long as you kept
reciting.” Roy gave a small involuntary
whimper. It just wasn’t fair! Why did Ed have to be so literal?! “Buuuut,” Ed said,
with a grin. “I could finish you off, but you owe me...”
“Okay, yes,”
Roy instantly agreed.
“Anything?”
Ed asked gleefully. “I can do whatever I
want to you after this?”
“Anything! Just...”
Roy motioned with his hand and Ed complied. It didn’t take long. Roy was already so close, and now that he
didn’t have to think about something other than being pleasured, he gripped
tightly to Ed’s head and bucked his hips while Ed moved his hand and lips.
Ed
swallowed his cum with as much eagerness as he’d shown the pie filling, then
lifted his head and wiped his mouth. “Happy
now?”
“Oh
yeah...” Roy murmured, eyes closed and a smile on his face.
“Good!”
Roy was
able to enjoy the after bliss for only a few moments before he felt Ed’s finger
touching his stomach. Opening his eyes,
Roy saw that Ed was once again painting formulas on his body with pie filling. Not sexy.
Not sexy at all. But he had
promised Ed could do anything; and, besides, they still had the rest of the day
left. Roy was sure they would make the
most of it no matter what.
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enjoyed.
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