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Fucking With Yourself	By : Blysse Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3854 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Fucking With
Yourself
Author: Blysse
Prompt: Full Metal
Alchemist (anime), Ed!Envy/Ed: non- or dub-con - "Go fuck
yourself." "You know, the funny thing about being a
shapeshifter is that I can actually do that."
Rating:
NC-17
Warnings: Non-con, language, Envy being a creepy
motherfucker, mindfuck, selfcest, and a teensy bit of incest if you
really want to get technical with things and delve into the land of
spoiler-y goodness.
Word count: 1,638
Summary:
Ed!Envy/Ed, rape, not much more to it. Brief hint at Roy/Ed.

A/N: My first time
writing this pairing, even though I love it to death. It's also my
first try at writing non-con in a fic. I've messed around in RP and
whatnot, but never anything too serious. And... this turned out a
Hell of a lot more creepy than I'd intended. Written for this year's
SpringKink, it was my first time taking a crack at it.

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“Go
fuck yourself, Envy,” Edward snapped. He'd had enough of the
Homunculus' taunting and bullshit. Without sparing Envy another
glance, Ed turned on his heel and stuffed his hands into his pockets,
his red coat flaring out behind him while he stalked away.

“You
know...” Envy started, a wicked grin creeping over his
features. “The funny thing about being a shape-shifter is that
I can actually do that.”

Ed
paused mid-stride and looked over his shoulder, brows pulling down in
suspicion. “What the fuck does that mean?”

Envy
merely regarded Edward with a curious look for a moment before
getting to his feet and taking a step towards him, then pausing.
Electricity crackled in the air and green hair spun itself into gold,
pale skin slowly darkened to a tan, working limbs fell away into the
broken sin of automail. A second set of whiskey-colored eyes, with a
more devious light in them, stared back at Edward, and the fake
Alchemist took started taking slow paces in Ed's direction.

“What
do you think it means?”

“Very
funny, Envy.” Despite the usual flat tone of Ed's voice, his
pulse fluttered nervously beneath his skin. Envy wouldn't, would
he?

“Oh,
but of course I will, Pipsqueak,” Envy taunted as if reading
Edward's mind.

A low
growl worked up from Ed's throat and he started to back up, slowly at
first, then moving quicker so he could get himself to the door and
away from Envy. With a predatory look, the false Edward followed
after him, keeping some distance between them, giving Ed just a
little bit of hope that he could get away. Play with his prey first,
let him think he had a chance, it was no fun if the rabbit never got
to run and fight before its throat was slit.

And
then it happened. Edward's shoe caught on something laying loose on
the floor. Just that split-second was enough for Envy's hand to dart
forward and latch onto Ed's flesh wrist, automail--was it even real?
Had Envy replicated all of the wires and mechanical nerves, or just
made a pathetic model, a shell of what automail should be?--gripping
tight and making the Alchemist hiss in pain. Envy's other hand took
Ed's other wrist, and by the time his back made contact with the
floor, he was looking up at a thoroughly pleased version of himself
that was straddling his waist, well and truly stuck where he was.

“Let
go,” Ed snarled, jerking in Envy's grasp. The Homunculus was
stronger than he looked. For having such a small frame in his usual
form, Envy hid a lot of power behind that body. Automail creaked and
groaned under the strain; Edward wasn't playing around. If he could
force his way out so soon, then he would.

“Come
on now, don't tire yourself out,” Envy purred, leaning down. A
taunting look flashed in his eyes, something that made him look very
unlike the Elric whose skin he was in, that would easily set him
apart from the boy were he put amongst Edward and his friends and
asked to be picked out as the impostor. Avoiding the thrashing of
the small--though weren't they both pipsqueaks at the
moment?--body beneath him, Envy slowly dragged his tongue along Ed's
cheek, making the boy freeze, save for the disgusted shudder that
shot up through him. “Save some of that spunk for later,
you'll need it.”

“Like
Hell I will!” Ed snapped. He was still thrashing beneath Envy
and trying to wrench out of his hold, his entire body writhing and
twisting under him.

“Don't--”
Envy started in an annoyed growl. Ed was starting to get on his
nerves. All in one movement, he slid off of Edward, then flipped him
onto his stomach while pinning his arms behind his back at a high
enough angle to earn a pained hiss from the boy. “--make this
harder on yourself! You don't seem like the type that's into pain,
Half-Pint.”

“WHO
ARE YOU CALLING SO SHORT THAT HE GETS STEPPED ON LIKE A BUG ALL THE
FUCKING TIME AND ENJOYS IT, YOU SICK SADISTIC FUCK?!” Edward
raged, his chest heaving while he tried to jerk his arms free.

Every
movement just made Envy's smirk grow wider, white teeth flashing down
at the back of the boy's head menacingly. One hand held Ed's wrists
in place while the other reached under Ed's thrashing hips. One
nimble flick of his fingers and Ed's pants were open, a quick pull
and the snug leather was sliding down off of slim hips.

Once
Edward felt the cool air of the room breezing over his skin, he
doubled his efforts, and his curses. He could handle being called
short, he could let Envy push him around and punch and kick and shove
him into the ground and taunt him like the absolute worthless scum
that the Homunculus thought that he was. But this was too far, this
was--

The
cry that tore through the air when fingers buried themselves into
Ed's body echoed throughout the room and sent a thrill down Envy's
spine He was hard, straining against the leather of his pants and
biting his lip; he absently wished for his usual clothing and the
freedom and ease of movement that it provided, it wasn't so stifling
when he was like this. But, he also couldn't take full advantage of
his arousal to horrify Edward in his other, clothing, either.

“Do
you feel that?” Envy whispered, his voice low and breathy, a
perfect mimicry of what a riled-up Elric would sound like, while he
ground his erection against Ed's thigh, thick and throbbing at
the contact. “That's going to be inside of you. And it's
going to tear you apart, I can tell. You're so tight--”
Envy added a third finger, earning a pained, choked noise from
Edward, but nothing more of a reaction. “I'll break you.”

Another
hiss of pain broke the heavy breathing that filled the room when Envy
none-too-gently pulled his fingers out of Ed. The slow metal
clicking of a zipper being undone made the boy thrash more, but he
was gradually getting weaker, breathing harder. Whether it was that
he was physically or mentally tiring from the abuse or both,
something was finally starting to wear him down.

Edward
hardly moved when Envy finally pressed inside of him. A muffled
groan was all that spilled past his lips and the only movement came
from his muscles tensing around the Homunculus' cock, unused to such
a rough intrusion. It only made the pain worse and he grit his teeth
and trembled, trying to relax and ignore it or something, but
it was just too much. Envy hadn't used anything but his own precum
as lubricant and that rough preparation had hardly been enough to get
him ready. Not that Edward had expected Envy to be nice to
him, but even just one of those things done better, something
would have made it bearable and not as--

“No!”

A cry
finally tore through the air, a proper reaction of a painfully arched
back when Envy started to thrust. His hips moved slowly at first,
but built up speed by the second, helped along by the blood that was
steadily dripping from Ed's torn flesh. The more Envy thrust, the
worse he bled, the easier it was for him to move; it was a sadistic
cycle of pain on one end, and utmost pleasure on the other.

“What
will your little brother think of you now?” Envy taunted
mercilessly. “Not so big and strong now, are you? How can you
protect him if you can't even keep your own sorry ass safe?”

“You
leave Alphonse out of th--”

“And
what about the Colonel? He's not going to want someone as filthy as
you, now. Even a man that's slept with half of Central won't want
his precious Elric now that he's been tainted like this.”

That
last jibe was met with silence and a face that was growing steadily
redder with shame and anger. Envy's eyes lit up with amusement and
his automail hand reached for Ed's braid, yanking on it and pulling
his head back so he could see his face.

“You're
mine now, Elric...”

With
that, Envy thrust in deep, his cock throbbing inside of Ed's body
while he released inside of the boy, claiming him. Ed narrowed his
eyes in pain--Envy's cum stung against his wounds--and was still for
a moment, then started to thrash with renewed vigor again.

“Get
off of me! You've taken what you wanted, now get the fuck off of
me!” he snapped, pulling and twisting, not caring when he
felt some of his hair pulling out in Envy's grasp.

Envy
pulled out quickly, leaving Ed's body stinging and bruised in more
places than one once he let go of the boy's wrists. Pants were
pulled up quickly and done up with trembling hands, blood and other
fluids wiped away onto his coat. He tried to smooth his hair out, he
had to look normal--or at least like he'd just been in a fight and
not... not like he'd been-- He had to look normal for his brother
when he got home. Not like this.

“If
you tell anyone--”

“Don't
worry,” Envy started in Edward's voice. He was sitting on the
edge of a table, one leg crossed over the other, a look of utter
satisfaction over his features. Before he continued speaking, there
was a flash of light and his appearance was once more that of his
usual self, green hair and limber limbs and skin-tight black
clothing. “I'd much rather watch you dying inside because you
can't tell a soul about this.”
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