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Les Larmes Pourpres du Péché	By : Mayzen Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4530 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own FMA, none of the characters (cept for the ones I make up and just conveniently place them in here), places nada. I also make no $ what so ever from writing this, it's just for my own fun and amusement.

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Ed was currently in his room barefooted, sitting in his chair plucking at his guitar strings. He was for the most part trying to forget today was his birthday. Sure it wasn’t a leap year this time around but still he wasn’t too overly fond of it. When his boyfriend of two months asked when it was, the blonde vaguely answered; ‘the last day of February’ not adding the every year bit. He even had his make-up off since he wasn’t expecting any guest. Selena had already given him a card and present the other day. That morning his brother had given him a gift card so he could get more music and not his own funds to get them. Roselle gave him some cash since she wasn’t sure what to get him. Today he just wanted to play and forget about the rest of the world… except maybe Roy. Setting his guitar down for a moment he fiddled with this laptop. He had learned quickly how to subtract the vocal and certain music tracks from a song, so he could sing and play what he took out himself. When he picked the song he wanted; before clicking on it, Ed settled the instrument back into his lap. Starting to play “Hairline Fracture” along with the music coming from his speakers; Roy as usual on his mind and enjoying the fact the elder man was very patient and sweet.

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A little bit before Ed had started playing and singing Roy knocked on the door and his sister of course answered. She smiled. “Hello Roy. I’m guessing you’re here to see Edward.”

“Well today is his birthday.” Just as Roy entered was when the music started.

“Today may be his birthday, but that doesn’t mean he won’t try to forget everyone else today. I was about ready to go when you knocked and Alphonse is already out with friends. Edward’s room is up the stairs and the only one with a doggy door in it.” She commented as she went past. “I’ll see you later Roy, don’t do anything I wouldn’t without permission.” Pink colored the younger twins cheeks as she closed the door. The color remained as he climbed the stairs. Roy realized that this would be the first time he’d see his little boyfriend’s room. A boyish smile curved his lips as he heard the younger’s singing voice though his door. His blush faded slightly as he opened the only door with a large dog sized door in it.

Ed’s back was to the door, but Roy’s eyes were a bit more focused on the walls lined with books. Damn… Ed has a shit load of books. I knew he had a lot but I didn’t think he made his room into a mini library. Dark eyes saw that Lorcan was lying by the blonde’s bed. He leaned against the door frame while watching and listening to his younger boyfriend. The shorter swiveled his chair around to face Roy, since he hadn’t heard him come up. He flushed a bit when he saw him standing there. “Happy birthday Ed.” The taller spoke as he walked pass the threshold. He set his gift down next to the laptop. Ed couldn’t bring himself to speak; Roy could see the damage done to his forehead. “Why are you wearing make-up Ed?” The brunette questioned as his vellum-like touch caressed the blonde’s cheek to wipe it away only to be shocked that he felt nothing but smooth skin.

“Yeah, this is my real face. I wear that shit during the day to cover it so I don’t get asked too many questions.” Ed answered the unvoiced question as he set the instrument back on the floor for the time being. Gingerly long fingers outlined the red tinted skin, the slightly rough third eye on Ed’s forehead. Gold looked up at the hand, watching for a short bit before looking at the darker haired male’s face.

“How did this happen Edward?”

“Did something stupid as a kid, I paid a hefty price for it too.” The price didn’t matter then and still doesn’t since Al is in perfect health… I would most likely would do the same for you Taisa.

“What was it?” Ed bit his lip; he didn’t have the courage to tell him at this point in time that he had tried to bring his mother back from the dead. Roy chuckled. “Tell me when you’re ready. Roselle told me earlier that I shouldn’t pry too much.” Dark eyes saw for the first time the metal hand ungloved as well as the faux foot.

Kneeling down he took the prosthetic hand into his own and examined it. The younger’s body shivered a little at the contact and observed what the other was doing. “This is impressive craftsmanship.”

“Winry made it based on her father’s design.”

“It works beautifully.” Metal palm met with a caress of the elder’s lips which made Ed quiver more than last time. Once more midnight blue orbs looked around. “Your room is also very impressive. It looks more like a library, but you do love books so I should have expected something like this….” Saffron followed as the other’s hand touched the secretary desk. “But this I didn’t, where did you get it?” Ed hesitated for a moment.

“Use to be my mom’s before she passed away. I brought it with me when I left to live here.”

“What about your father?” The blonde’s features contorted into a sneer.

“That Putain de merde. Che I don’t care what he does a long as he doesn’t drag me into it.” Roy recognized the term. So that’s who he was yelling at on Christmas. He sat down on Ed’s soft bed.

“You dislike him that much that you’d speak to so…. Vulgarly?”

“Dislike? That’s an understatement. I fucking hate him. He deserted us when I was a kid, Al barely remembers him. I can recall when he left I was taking Al to the bathroom, caught them saying goodbye to each other and he left. He didn’t even come to her funeral after she died. It was just Al and I… I think I was eight when she died.” Quickly Roy huddled the smaller frame against his own. He knew Ed wouldn’t ever ask for comfort but he caught on quickly by reading the younger’s body language when he needed physical contact.

“I’m sorry I brought that up Ed.” The blonde just let his boyfriend coddle him. Even though Roy hadn’t seen Edward’s body, he always felt how firm it was.

He reached out for the gift he brought. “Here’s your present.” He kissed the scarred forehead as the blonde took it into his hands to unwrap. The Flame Alchemist’s lips and nose burrowed into the other’s golden locks as the present was being opened. Roy smiled as he heard the now eighteen year old gasp.

“Where… did you get this?”

“Found it, a little birdie told me you were greatly interested in Xerxes.” The brunette was gifted a kiss for the gift.

“Thank you for this.” Finally looking at the books in the desk’s bookcase, once more his eyes widen.

“So you do know alchemy.”

“Didn’t ever say I didn’t, you assumed I didn’t since I’m an archeologist major, but I know about a lot of things.”

“I’ve noticed, since you did make me chocolates for Valentine’s Day.” Ed flushed a little like the day he gave the home made candies to his boyfriend. Roy couldn’t resist and tugged him into a passionate embrace. Edward could only respond in kind, but got very embarrassed when his half hard erection brushed against the elder man. He tried to get away but Roy wasn’t having that; in fact he was delighted elated by this development. “It’s alright Ed, I don’t mind in fact I’m ecstatic.” The elder figured Ed would most likely not be ready to have actual intercourse; he was content to wait though.

The book was set -more like dropped- to the side as Roy pulled the shorter onto the bed laying on their sides; gently palming the crotch of the leather trousers. Ed shuttered and closed his eyes, moaning softly; his hips arching into his boyfriends touch. Mustang’s lips curved into a smile as he continued and started kissing his neck. The brunette was delightfully surprised as Ed’s penis harden even more under his administrations. He’s a lot larger than I thought he would be. His is bigger than mine. The blonde whined when Roy stopped. He rolled Ed onto his back and nimble fingers tentatively pulled at the button of the shirt, silently asking if he could undo it. Blonde tendrils were escaping its braid while he nodded. Very carefully Roy plucked the buttons from their holes. Spreading the shirt away from the shorter’s chest; midnight blue eyes widen at how… fit, firm and tapered his little bombshell was. The scaring that came from under the pot didn’t bother him in the least; in fact it was rather appealing to him. While the staring continued Lorcan awoke and decided to leave the room whatever reason a dog had. Not notice that the dog had left Roy leaned down and set his lips against the juncture of flesh and metal that left Ed gasping in bliss. He still wasn’t use to the sensation being there since that area hadn’t been touched much other than cloth. A dark brow rose at that, it was then Roy noticed the alchemy circle on the metal portion of his clavicle… and the Flamel on his chest. A tattoo? Also… he barely has any thick body hair… hell even his face is smooth, does he even shave? He traced every contour and line of Ed’s chest and abs. Aureate eyes were hazy and partly open; until pain gripped -radiating more from his shoulder than his thigh- him like a vice. He normally kept his room warmer than the rest of the house.

“Ed?” The blonde hissed as he notice his room was colder than it generally was for this time of year and it hurt more because his shirt wasn’t done up.

“Mother fucker!” He cursed as the pain squeezed around his port. “Could you close the door it’s either too fuckin cold or it’s my damn weather wise acting up.” Getting up the raven brunette did was he was asked and leaned over his boyfriend when he came back; watching the blonde rubbing that area.

“I could massage your shoulder for you see if I can ease the pain.” Ed’s shirt decided to slide down the right side; the image was sexy as hell to Roy.

“Sure… thanks.” Shifting his loosening braid over his left side and slid the shirt off his shoulders as he turned. Holy… Indeed a rebel. But the tattoo on his back… is very interesting. Soothingly he reached and began to rub the flesh around the port.

“You’re a rebel aren’t you Ed? Piercings and tattoos” A half shrug. “I’m not complaining it seems to suit you… and I find the tongue piercing well arousing.” While massaging Roy leaned in laying open mouth kisses to the nape of Ed’s neck. Soft sounds came from the blonde’s mouth as his pain melted away. “Better?” He asked after a few minutes of this treatment.

“Yes, thanks again.” Longer limbs wrapped around his shoulders. Ed’s cheeks heated since he could feel Roy’s clothed erection rubbing against his backside. The brunette soon couldn’t help but reach down to stroke Ed’s. The blonde mentally cursing at himself for deciding to go commando today and because of it he was more sensitive to Roy’s wandering hands than he usually was. Of course at this point in time Ed was a bit more aware to the other. He could feel the short stubble rubbing against the side of his head. Fingers fiddled with the button.

“This alright?” A brief pause enough of a pause for a little ghost to pop his head in and cheekily grin before ducking back out so he wasn’t caught.

“Yeah.” Slowly the elder undid the leather trousers to give the blonde time to say any objections, it continued as he lowered the zipper. Saffron watched as it was pulled down and soon his cock fell in between the opening. Ed didn’t notice that Roy was looking at it over his shoulder; he quickly realized that when there was a soft whistle in his ear.

“You’re pretty big Ed and…” A dark brow rose. “Uncircumcised.”

“M-mom didn’t really see the point in doing that.” Roy chuckled, he really didn’t care one way or the other, and it just made Ed more responsive. Longer digits pulled back the foreskin; there was enough of it to cover the head nearly to the tip. He teased it till it was hard and leaking a tiny bit. Roy grinned at the debauched appearance and he panting and starting to perspire. Ed arched his hips towards the larger hand. He whimpered as the soft hand stopped what it was doing.

“Rooyyy!” He whined as said man leaned back a little while caressing the Ed’s soft cheek. Soon enough he was forcefully tugged into a harsh kiss. He couldn’t complain and responded, his fingertips caressing the others neck and cheeks. Mismatched hands fumbled with the buttons on Roy’s shirt. As much as he wanted to Ed resisted the urge to just rip it open; or just tear everything off. He didn’t think the older boyfriend would appreciate him shredding his clothes. The brunette hissed slightly as the titanium hand touched his bare skin. It was chilly enough that it made his nipples harden. It was then that he noticed that the ‘nails’ on the right hand were slightly sharp; not enough to instantly cut his skin but if Ed tried he most likely could. Pulling away gold looked up at him. “Too cold?”

“No, just a little surprising.” The raven brunette felt his erection straining against his underpants. Gently he nudged the teen to lie back down and kissed his neck. Ed mewled as those vellum touched fingers, grazed his nipples. Smirking Roy maneuvered lower so he could lavish one with this lips and the other was taken between his fingers. All the blonde could do was gasp, wriggle and moan under the taller; though soon his flesh hand found its way into Roy’s hair. The Flame Alchemist switched over to the other not so hard nipple. Edward felt like there was fire in his veins. This is another reason they should call him by his state alchemist name. Roy stopped once he felt both nubs harden and then his fingertips rubbed against them. Younger bucked his hips against his elder boyfriend.

Looking up dark eyes noticed that the aureate locks were almost completely out of its braid. Swiftly he snatched the tie so he could see Ed’s hair fan around his face. He stood on his knees and slowly started to peel off the blonde’s leather trousers. When Ed got his mind back he flushed brightly as he watched the black fabric being tossed to his bedroom floor. An amused chuckle from the elder sounded deep and sexy to the half-naked teen. He nervously twitched as midnight blue eyes looked at him from head to toe. Soft lips soon caressed the automail ad flesh seam. Ed’s leg jerked but thankfully the metal knee didn’t connect with any part of Roy since the brunette had swiftly moved out the way. “That sensitive?” The teen could hear the relish in his voice as he said that and before Ed could say anything, lips bussed that area again. His body quivered and made his dick throb. Hm, even here Ed doesn’t have all that much hair. Slim finger went through the small amount of coarse hair. A tiny grunt -for him to continue- passed Ed’s lips. Roy continued this as he lowered his face to give attention to the twitching erection in front of him. A gasping moan came from the teen as he felt Roy’s tongue against his heated flesh. Pre-ejaculation was licked up as soon as it came out; it wasn’t long before Ed came most of it landing on his belly a little on Roy’s cheek. With a chuckle the elder let head get his breath back before he teased -and licked somewhat clean- him to hardness again. Silently thanking the vigor’s of youth. By the time he stopped Ed was a moaning and quivering pile of mush.

Curious the elder male lifted the left leg to peer at the pucker; not noticing that Ed was getting extremely nervous and red watching Roy looking. The blonde’s cheeks got redder as he saw his boyfriend lean in closer and lick at it. “Ah!” Another chuckle before the raven haired man continued his administration to the quivering opening. Ed was now glad he took a shower this morning. Roy continued to lick but soon his finger joined in the rubbing, with that the blonde tossed his head back against the pillow very nearly shouting out in pleasure. Leisurely the long index finger breached the opening. Ed stiffened; it was a bit uncomfortable to have a finger inside of him… not to mention he was anxious as hell. Even though he had been charting his cycles since they started but still couldn’t pinpoint exactly how long his ovulation period was or when it started. Dark eyes looked at his toward face and seemingly could sense Ed’s nerves and hesitance; he figured it was most likely to the concept of having his penis in him. A small smile graced Roy’s lips, he had the urge to -not to mention that he was curious about how it felt- do something that he hadn’t ever done with any other male partner he had previously. Pulling back and his finger out he affectionately ran his knuckles against the thigh slightly tanner than his own. Gold dazedly looked at the man between his legs. “W-what?” Roy’s smile grew.

“Nothing.” He answered before kissing the thigh. Smoldering dark eyes looked at him again. “Do you have anything slick?” Everything from the neck up turned red as the slim figure reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a tube of lube. The brunette didn’t ask any questions as he took it from him while undoing his belt and trousers. Saffron orbs widen as he watched what his boyfriend was doing. Mustang found the look adorable. I think I’ve fallen in love. Edward couldn’t move as he saw the other’s trousers join his and those long digits get slicked up; but instead of moving towards the blonde’s opening, he went for his own. Oh shit. Oh shit! What is he gonna do? The brunette panted -eyes at half-mast- softly as he got himself ready to take Ed in. He opened himself slowly and thoroughly, aureate soon focused on Roy’s thick erection. He knew it was smaller than his own -Roy was about 9 inches- but the girth was only a smidgen slighter. It made Ed want to know how it would feel inside of him. Once Roy felt he was prepared enough he straddled the teen’s hips and gradually took in the well-endowed phallus.

He winced slightly as got Ed halfway in. The blonde was amazed; he didn’t ever think that his older boyfriend would technically bottom. But here he was with his penis in Roy and to Ed it felt soooo good; it was like velvet. He left his hands on the bed since he didn’t want to hurt the other. So he took in the form above him; Ed liked what he saw, Roy was fit and trim with some definition. Delicately titanium digits felt the muscles of the abdominals which in turn soothed Roy enough to where his backside rested in the cradle of Ed’s hips. His eyes were scrunched closed trying to relax. As carefully as possible Ed sat up, soon leaned forward to put his pierced muscle to good use on Roy’s slightly wilted erection. Once the brunette felt the ball of the barbell o his cock his eyes snapped open and observed the shorter folded over. Holy shit! He thought as his eyes widen. Spontaneously Mustang’s hips jerked and he gasped. It didn’t feel too bad, so he moved up a little and back down; they both moaned. “Shit, Roy. Fuck!” The blonde managed to pant out. “How do… you feel?” A labored laugh.

“Full.” Then a loving buss. “Pleasantly full, it’s starting to feel good.” With that said there was a slight jolt of Ed’s hips upwards; somehow accurately hitting the prostate. The brunette’s back bowed like a cat as he moaned. It had been way too long since he felt the pleasures of sex, though with Ed it felt different; Roy didn’t care that he was going to be sore after this. He knew he wasn’t going to last long… of course neither was Ed.

“Fuck Roy.” Once more the older man felt metal against his cock. That tongue piercing of his little boyfriend’s was doing wonders for him.

“Damn Ed that f-” He was cut off when the little bead grazed across the slit that also made him arch his hips; his penis going into the blonde’s mouth and the one in him hit his prostate again. Roy quaked at the feeling. When Ed’s ungloved hands held his hips is when he felt the slightly rough binding on the teen’s left hand. He’d have to ask him about it later… much later when he wasn’t in the throes of passion. He rode his teen bombshell -after putting his sweaty hands on Ed’s shoulders to stabilize himself- while said teen used his talented tongue and mouth. True to people who hadn’t had sex in a long time or were virgins; it didn’t take them long to -in Ed’s case again- orgasm. Ed came first and pulled his mouth away, with Roy’s name on his lips. Which were promptly covered by the other pair as semen ribbons coated Ed’s belly. Breath was heavily labored as they parted. The taller jostled Ed loose, cringing slightly as he felt the warm cum drip out of his anus. It wasn’t the worst feeling in the world but it wasn’t exactly enjoyable either. Very hazy watched his lover lay at his side, who was smiling at him. Gold watched as dark fluttered shut, leaning in to softly press his lips against the sweaty brow. He got up to get a wash cloth from his bathroom.

Once they both were clean and Roy was covered with the sheets. He slipped his trousers back on and put his electric guitar back in its stand. Picking up his acoustic he went to sit on the large sill of his window. He began to strum a familiar tune to his ears. Even though he didn’t sing this often, he listened to it a lot. Roy awoke to hearing his blonde’s voice though… it seemed a wee bit higher in pitch than it usually was. A midnight blue eye opened halfway to watch him. He smiled while thinking that Edward looked really handsome like that; his hair free, flowing part way down his back, not to mention his voice. Roy shifted till he was lying on his stomach sideways on Ed’s bed when he finished the song -which Roy barely understood except for a few words- he asked. “What’s the title?” Ed jumped a little, looking towards him he bit his lip and somewhat pink cheeked.

“Shiokaze ni Nosete. There are many different translations but I prefer this one, ‘Through the Sea Breeze.’”

“Was it sung by a woman?”

“Yes and written by her too… why?” A slightly smug smirk crossed his lips.

“I noticed that your voice was a tiny bit higher. It sounded lovely.” Ed flushed more.

“Shut up, Taisa.” He said fretfully and huffily. Roy only chuckled, the past two months and he hadn’t once asked what that meant. “Are you alright?” The blonde asked after Roy shifted wincing the whole time.

“A little sore, but I’ll feel better soon. Come here Ed.” Before crawling into bed with him, he put his guitar back where it belonged. When he cuddled into the elder man’s frame he felt that they fit together perfectly. “I’ve been meaning to ask this for a while. What does ‘taisa’ mean Ed?” Ed guffawed against the pale skin.

“What’s your rank Taisa?” That got Roy sputtering almost indignantly.

“Brat.” He managed to say affectionately while caressing the shorter one’s back. “Why do you bind your hand?” A devilish smirk.

“Never know when I need to sock someone.” Roy had to chuckle at that. “When you feel better how about we cook something together.” That’s when a sound hit his eardrums but he couldn’t quite make out what it was so he paid it no mind.

“Sure, since it’s sexy as hell to watch you.” That made Ed raise an eyebrow.

“You find me cooking sexy?” A bit of a smarmy look crossed the blonde’s face. “If you find that sexy, maybe I should show you something that I learned when I was in my first year of college.”

“And that would be?”

“Belly dancing.” Once more Roy sputtered at the imagery that entered his mind and that just made Ed grin almost evilly. The one who had taught him was a first class dancer; one of the best -he had seen her dance at a festival so he had asked her to teach him- and they looked somewhat a like so he felt comfortable when she taught him one on one. Also… he wanted to dance sensually for Roy even if he thought he’d never date the man but now he could actually dance for him in reality instead of just his dreams.

“God Ed are you trying to kill me.” Ed chuckled and shook his head, then sighed contently as he was kissed on the forehead.

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“Is something wrong Veril?” Roselle asked when the darker skinned man turned his head.

“No.” It’s just that I heard Bahes Gahlahrgah being played. A bit far from here… of course there’s not ever a day I’m not ‘Azriel.’ “But there is something I have to tell you.” He nuzzled his nose against hers. “Secrets aren’t supposed to be kept from people you love.” Onyx eyes widen but soon twinkled happily.

“I know we’ve only been dating for a grip of months but… it feels like I’ve known you my whole life.” A deep amused laugh erupted from the man’s mouth.

“I get that a lot Nasrin, with good reason of course.” She raised a brow; he just kissed her cheek. “Everyone knows me one way or another they just don’t remember.” Veril had to chortle at the array of emotions crossing her face. “I’m sure someday soon Ed will be doing the same thing too. He can’t hide it from Roy forever.” He said solemnly. Her body whipped around to be in front of him; face as stern and serious as a heart attack. He could tell she was teetering on the edge of furious and ready to kick his ass to the curb.

“How would you… How could you possibly know?!” A remorseful sigh and she caught a glimpse of a blood ruby eye under those bangs.

“Nasrin… I know you’re protective of him too. I’ll tell you everything in private, I promise.” After saying that it started to rain. “Let’s get to my house, it closer so we’ll get out of the rain sooner and discuss everything there.” Roselle now had a clear view of the different colored eyes… her own widen again as she saw that the red eye had a silted pupil. She was willing to listen to what he had to say… and she had a feeling that it wouldn’t change much; she’s still love him unless he outright lied. She felt that possibly he might have stretched the truth a little but didn’t ever tell her a bold faced lie.

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Liu stood on the rooftops; he had decided to give the spirits a treat. Instead of playing his ocarina he chose the violin. He watched the fire mournfully, as the spirits swirled around him. Since his ‘father’ wasn’t here it was his job to gather them for him. There was a shiver up his spine… he couldn’t put his finger on it but he knew something was wrong here, like some dammed fool was messing with something they shouldn’t be. Since this seemed a rather familiar sight, he glanced around when Liu spotted something… off. That little fuck is grinning like the preverbal devil. Among the circle of sols he thought about it. Normal humans of course can’t hear the calling of Bahes Gahlahrgah. But he doesn’t… feel quite… An old memory flittered into his mind and a very malicious glint appeared in his eyes and on his lips. Looks like we’ll… or should I say Van Hohenheim will be able to finish was started all those years ago.
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