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Tsumibito kara Neru

By: ShingoAisubeki
folder Fullmetal Alchemist › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 13
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Torappu

Thomas Watering was happy; no he was more then happy. He glared at the bounded, gagged, and blindfolded group of soldiers. He smirked as he walked back and forth. "Your dear General will be joining you all shortly. Then you'll be able to see Mr. Elric in hell." He said sarcastically to the group. They knew him from the sound of his voice. They also knew if Edward and Roy didn't come up with a clever plan, they were all dead.

Chapter Eleven: Torappu

Edward sat holding Roy for a long time. He was tired and it was only 3:39 P.M. He rested his head on Roy's. He was mentally tired, thinking of ways to avoid the problem. They'd have to go to the source, and this source was unreachable. He felt so bad for Roy. If I wasn't here, they would have died on the train...Maybe if I weren’t here, they wouldn't ever have had these problems. Edward sighed and closed his eyes; he was dozing holding on to Roy. He wondered lazily what was going through Roy's head.

Roy could have moved at anytime but he didn’t want to. He was cherishing every moment that he had with Ed. He had no idea what was going to happen. He realized how stupid it was for him to think, even for a brief moment, that he would be walking out of this town with his unit and Ed in tow. He felt bad for telling the homunculus within Ed that everything was going to be okay when clearly things were not going to be okay. Things had indeed gone wrong and he had to find away to fix them for everyone sake. He sat up slowly feeling Ed’s weight grow heavy. He didn’t know if He was awake or not and he didn’t want to wake him.

Edward blinked and sat up on the arm of the oversized chair. "How are we going to fix this?" he asked, he was stressed out. He didn't want to think anymore. He just wanted to go into Yami's usual darkness and curl up into a little ball and hid. The only thing that stopped him from doing that was his morals and loyalty to Roy and his friends. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. He sighed, I'm cursed. He looked at Roy and realized that he was looking down at Roy. This feels so strange He then got on his knees on the floor, and rested his head on Roy's thigh. He then smiled sadly, closing his eyes.

Roy reached down and brushed a stray hair out of Ed’s face. “I don’t know. We have to go there is no way around that. I won’t leave them there. And I will not give them you or Yami.” Roy sighed. “We have to find away to get the others and get out safely.” Roy looked deeply into Ed’s eyes. “You have to promise me something. If something happens and you guys can get out but I can‘t, you have to go. I’m not trying to be left behind but you have to go if it’s the only way.” Roy felt bad for asking this of him but if he knew he could count on him to get out if he could safely regardless of his position in the matter, he could go all out and not have to worry about it.

Edward frowned and looked at the ground. He nodded hesitantly. He felt unwanted tears sting his eyes, but he pushed them back down. He didn't want to look at Roy. He licked his lips and nodded again. "I--I promise." He didn't want to promise, he wanted to be able to help him. Unfortunately, he knew that Roy was just as stubborn as he was. Edward stood up and walked towards the bedroom. He wanted to be alone, but yet he didn't want to be alone. He was confused, and Yami wasn't helping any. He then just got fed up, while he walked to the bedroom his eyes flickered different colors.

Roy knew he screw up by the way Ed was looking at him. He felt bad but he had to make sure that he was going to do everything in his power to stay alive as well. He watched Ed walk to the bedroom. Roy sighed. He didn’t want Ed to be upset although he knew he was asking for it. He stood up and followed him into the bedroom. He knew that Ed probably didn’t want him in there but he had to make sure he was okay. “Ed, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you this upset”

Yami blinked and turned. "Hmmm? Why would he be upset? He's just really tired right now." Yami smiled, not really sure what had happen, or what was happening. He knew Edward was tired. That was the reason he was out in the light that he detested so much. He smiled brightly as he looked at Roy, His eyes held a hint of gold in them, but very little. "Ed won't tell me anything that's going on now. It's confusing switching like this. He doesn't even care about the danger right now. Did something happen?" Yami was curious, but at the same time cautious. He asked his questions carefully as he looked at the distressed General.

Roy took a deep breath and then gave Yami a small smile before flopping down on the bed. He grabbed a pillow and put it over his head for a split second. Whatever god that’s watching over me hates me. “Well I kind of made him promise to do something that he was clearly not happy with.” Roy made a hand gesture towards the homunculus. “Not that I don’t want you here, by all means stay. Maybe your lack of knowledge will keep me happy but no no it won’t because I have to tell you what’s going on since you’re in the middle of it. To be quite technical you are it.” Roy sighed deeply knowing that he had probably just made Yami feel like hell. He sat up and looked over at him. “I’m so sorry. Please forgive me. I didn’t mean to snap at you there is just a lot going on right now.” As if I could be anymore of a bastard.

Yami looked down, I'm a problem? Why? "What was the promise?" Yami asked looking at Roy as Ed would with determination and a demanding hunger for knowledge. "What's happening? Does it have anything to do with Riza and the others? Ed keeps sending me all theses pictures, these memories. It's confusing and frustrating." Yami knew he didn't normally demand things, but he was tired of not being able to help. "I forgive you. Just answer my questions." Yami held a straight face. His usual carefree style was out of the window. It was thrown out the day he spent the night at Roy's and regained Ed's memories and soul. Well, remembered them. He stood there looking completely different from Edward.

Roy looked at Yami. He knew whatever he said was either going to frighten him or piss him off. Either way he would lose by making him unhappy. He took a deep breath and proceeded to tell him what was going on. “They want you. They kidnapped my whole unit and have beaten them severely. They said that if I don’t hand you over by the end of the week they would start killing them off one by one until I do. I don’t know what will happen when they kill them all and frankly it does matter because they aren’t going to get that far. I don’t know exactly what to do but I’m working on it. I made Ed promise that whatever happens to me, if he can get away safely to do so no matter what. He didn’t like that idea but he promised and then disappeared to where ever you guys go.” Roy shook his head. “ I have no idea what it is that they need to do that requires me and the others out of their way. Whatever it is has something to do with you. And I’m not giving either of you guys up to them.”

Yami frowned and looked at Roy walking up to him. "Edward's in the darkness, he never really likes being there. He likes this light better." Yami looked like he was picking his words carefully. "I prefer the darkness, no one to worry about or care about there. Emotions are meaningless there. It's a secondary plane within a body of homunculus and otherwise." Yami had a distant look in his eyes, as if he was searching for something. "Every dictator and president knows when his times up...He's just getting rid of you to get rid of the competition. You’re in his way to keep the power he has now. No one is happy with him in power. " Yami smiled knowing Roy was probably wondering how he gathered all the information. 'It helps hiding on the roof all day, you hear all sorts of things.' "Your unit would know exactly who'd kill you if you did die. So they need to go too. The homunculus' helping out the Furher is just a plus." You know a lot more then you tell us. Edward resorted in his thoughts.

Roy blinked a few time trying to figure out whom it was that he was talking to. “How do you know these things? Who are you and what have you done with Yami?” Roy smiled. Evidently being in the darkness doesn’t keep Yami “in the dark”. He evidently could hear things. Roy suddenly got a bit self-conscience. What other things can he hear? He stared for few seconds with his eyes slightly narrowed before clearing his throat and standing up tall again. “So this is about power? The Furher is power hungry. Thinks I’m going to take him out. He knows I will because he doesn’t have a very high reputation with the public or the politicians for that matter. ” He was thinking more to his self then anything else. “ I can understand why he would know that my subordinates would know who made a hit on me, but why use homunculi? Is it just so he doesn’t have to get his hands dirty and he could pawn it off on them? And why does he want you?”

Yami laughed at Roy and smiled. "Yes the Furher is power hungry. Who’s the easiest to blame things on? Who's the easiest kill? What doesn't seem real and what does?" Yami smirked, knowing he was going to confuse Roy badly, but he wanted Roy to figure out the points. "Didn't anyone tell you? Homunculi aren't real?" Yami smirked as Edward was confused and asked Yami what the hell he was talking about. Yami looked out of the window to make sure no one was there. It's not that he didn’t trust that Roy would keep him safe; it's just that he knew how Envy worked. Randomly. "Don't you get it Roy? The killer would be indefinable. No one would get any thing pawned on them if a homunculus kills you guys. To the public, I'm just a scary fairy tale to keep little kids from missing their suppers."

Roy shook his head slightly.” What are you talking about? What doesn’t seem real? You’re confusing me. And pardon me if I’m mistaken but I think that homunculi are real given the fact that they have killed Ed once and have done some pretty bad things to both of you. If that’s not what your saying please enlighten me.” His tone wasn’t mean at all, but rather confused. He really had no idea what he was talking about. “So you think that the Furher wants you to prove to the public that he has their well being in mind by capturing a “rogue” homunculus?”

Yami smiled and shrugged. "It's up to you to figure that one out. Of course, if they do get me they'd kill me." Yami gave Roy a small kiss on the cheek. "You know what? It's fun making Ed jealous,” Yami said before returning to his darkness. Eye's turning colors as Edward returned, an angry glare immediately replaced the happy sarcastic smirk. Edward turned his back to Roy and the bed. Yami you .........grrrrrrr. He could hear laughing in his head.

Roy sighed knowing that that was the answer he knew he would get. “They aren’t going to get you. So don’t worry about dying anytime soon. I wont let that happen.” He almost jumped 10 feet in the air when he felt lips on his cheek. This threw him for a loop. Refraining from kissing him back out of natural reaction (it was still Ed’s body), he smiled. He almost lost it when Ed returned with such an angry look on his face. He held up his hands and shrugged. “Are you jealous Ed?”

“Who'd be jealous of an asshole like you?" Edward grumbled refusing to look at Roy. He then sat on Roy and looked towards him with a death glare. "We shouldn't be happy you know, we should be worrying, although I hate doing that...” Edward said sighing and laid on top of Roy. "I like being on top of you like this, It's nice looking down on you." Edward smirked, still slightly jealous.

Roy smiled. I know and I’m not happy, but I can’t let that get in the way. I have a few things that I think we can do while we wait to figure out what it is we can do with this mess.” He brushed hair out of Ed’s face. He smirked at him. “You like being on top. I can arrange that for you.” He felt weird knowing now that they weren’t alone in anything that they did anymore, but he wasn’t going to let that stop him. He sat up and placed a kiss gently on Ed’s lips before lying back down on the bed.

Edward smirked and kissed him back. "But we both know that you make a pathetic uke." Edward kissed Roy again, nipping at Roy's bottom lip. Then made a line of kissed down to Roy's collarbone, where he bit down hard, nearly breaking the skin, then he sucked lightly, leaving a mark. "Your mine." Ed went back up and kissed him softly.

Roy chuckled. And winced at the pain that Ed had just bestowed upon on him. It was about that time he started heading towards that blissful little place that Ed always sent him. “Yeah I would say that I am yours.” He then sat up and flipped Ed over on his back switching the roles. “I’m sorry, I know how much you enjoy being up there but like you said I make a pathetic uke. Plus I like seeing you withering beneath me.” He leaned down and nuzzled Ed’s chin out of the way so he could start kissing on his throat, nibbling on the sensitive areas, before running his hand up his side and underneath the red coat that Ed was wearing.

Ed squeaked as Roy flipped them. Edward nipped at the lobe of Roy's ear and played with his shirt. He could feel the temperature rise in the room. Soon his red jacket and black over coat were thrown to the side, leaving him in his leather pants and black tang top.

Roy continued to move his hands under Ed’s black tank top. As soon as his hand hit the soft skin of his lover things got so much hotter then they were. He sighed breathlessly as lifted the top over Ed’s head. He quickly brought his head back to Ed’s chest and started to kiss around his ribs making sure to let his teeth graze gently. His hands slowly worked themselves down Ed’s sides and to his hips. Roy worked his kisses further down to Ed’s stomach.

Edward moan out loud and removed Roy's top layer of his uniform. He nipped at the collarbone and worked his own way down Roy's chest, leaving trails of nips, licks, and kisses. He then worked his way back up for a heated kiss.

The smirking form of Envy stood at the doorway, staring at the bonded unit. He smirked as he walked in front of them. They looked worse then they did when the people took pictures. Fury whimpered as Envy creased his cheek. "Aren't you happy to see me?" He smirked and licked the side of Fury's cheek. He liked the frightened reaction he got from Fury.

Havoc flailed his beaten body around and murmured through his gag. He was in so much pain but he didn’t care. The bastard was touching Fury and he didn’t like it at all. He couldn’t move too much due to the fact that his ribs were broken or fractured. And to make matters worse he could barely breath.

Fury was more worried for Havoc, even through all of the torment and pain. Fury winced as Envy touched his bruised side. "Looks like your boyfriend is mad at me," Envy snickered as he nibbled on Fury's ear lobe. "I like short and small things, you’re just right, ya know" Envy taunted and then moved over to Riza. "This one, oooh this one, is just a plain out bitch." Envy smirked and slapped Riza for no reason, just for the hell of it.

Havoc narrowed his eyes as much as he could. He was pissed. DON’T YOU FUCKING TOUCH HIM YOU SON OF A BITCH!! He wanted so bad to plant a booted foot in his face right now. When Envy moved away from Fury he felt better but he was still messing with his co-workers, his friends. He heard a smack and heard Riza whimper. It killed him. Hawkeye, aside from the General, was the strongest person he knew. To see her beaten and reduced to a whimpering, crying, ball on the floor was something that he just couldn’t cope with.

Envy move towards Havoc, smirk still planted on his face. "Are you pissed at me?" Envy said sarcastically. "That really hurts my feelings ya know, I know how about I ungag you and you can tell me what you really think!" Envy was bright, he really was, and he just liked doing stupid things so he can hurt the people around him. "Scream, and I'll cut the short one's throat." He ungaged Havoc, smirking.

Havoc used everything ounce of himself that he could muster to keep from screaming. If there was one thing he learned being here with Envy, was the bastard didn’t joke around. He knew that if he screamed Fury was going to get hurt or killed. So he licked his chapped lips trying to get used to the gag not being in his mouth and glared at Envy. “You bastard, don’t you fucking touch him again. Leave him the fuck alone. Don’t touch her either. I swear to god I will rip you to pieces. Leave them alone. You wanna pick on someone pick on me you sick fuck.” Havoc saw something out the corner of his eye. He averted his gaze long enough to see who it was. Like one isn’t enough.

Wrath walked over to Envy and smirked. “It looks like he did just as much damage with his nasty mouth as he would if he was screaming. I still think you should cut the small one’s throat. He doesn’t seem like he would be much of a loss. Maybe to this one but that’s about it.” He looked over at a glaring Havoc before jumping onto a crate and watching the entertainment.

Envy smirked. "Nah, he didn't yell. He does have one hell of a dirty mouth. " Envy smirked and forcefully kissed Havoc. Fury bit down on his gag. Envy then regaged Havoc. Envy smiled evilly as he walked over to Fury and pulled off the gag. "Hav-" Envy then kissed Fury. He loved making the unit pissed off, no matter how hurt they were. A solider walked into the room. "Sir, the Furher wants to see you." Then quickly left, not wanting to be in the Homunculus's company any longer then he had to be. Envy regaged Fury and smirked at Havoc.

Havoc looked down as quickly as possible after Envy kissed him. He was disgusted. He hated it. He hated him. He was regaged before he had time to say anything, but that didn’t stop him from trying to scream when He saw Envy kiss Fury. He kicked his foot out like a child would when being defeated. He felt so helpless. He couldn’t come to Fury’s, or anyone else’s rescue. He felt horrible. His eyes had begun to water as soon as Envy’s lips met Fury’s. God Mustang. Please hurry your ass up.

Wrath continued to sit on top of the crate. He sighed when Envy said he wasn’t going to kill Fury. “You might as well be doing one while the there watches you crazy bastard. He screamed now, why don’t we kill him now?” Wrath was getting anxious to kill one of them just to piss the damn General AND his flames off. But most of all he wanted to see what Yami’s reaction would be knowing that since he didn’t take his advice and go to Envy when he wanted him, he caused them all to die. It made something inside the sin ecstatic.

Envy stuck his tongue out at Wrath. "Do what you please, shortie." Envy said as he left. Leaving the unit to fend for themselves against Wrath. He really didn't care what Wrath did to them. All he wanted was Yami and Ed. There much more fun to tease. He thought as he walked down the long dark hall.

Wrath watched as Envy left leaving then all in his hands. He jumped down off the crate and walked over to Havoc. “Hehe he really pisses you off don’t he?” When Havoc didn’t answer his question he reached down and smacked him hard across the face. “You really have a problem with answering people. Everyone except for the General that your all so loyal to. You’re even more loyal to Him then you are your little sex slave here.” He walked over to Fury and grabbed a fist full of hair and wrenched Fury’s head backwards. He pulled out a small blade that he had hidden somewhere on him and slowly put it to Fury’s exposed neck making him wince and whimper. Havoc flailed about and let out a muffled scream. Wrath laughed as he watched the man loose control. He pushed the blade deeper into Fury’s neck watching the blonde man freak out. He could see the tears pouring down Havoc’s face as he watched him with a scared shitless Fury. He slowly pulled the blade about an inch across Fury’s throat. He looked down at the man, seeing his pained expression. “This is fun. He cries for you. How romantic. But as touching as this moment is I have business with other people right now.” He withdrew the blade, hearing Havoc let out a sigh of relief, and threw Fury’s head down so hard that it sent the smaller man on his face. Wrath laughed and walked over to Riza who was sitting there with her eyes closed almost like she was trying to block out everything. “Miss bitch, now who would have thought that you would be so easy to capture. All you got to do is catch her off her guard. But you’re never vulnerable are you? You have to keep a strong front for that pathetic bastard the you serve and protect.” Riza just glared at him. As much as she wished she could do more she couldn’t and knew it. “Unfortunately for you, he doesn’t give a damn about you. You see I’ve been watching your beloved Mustang. He got the package that we sent him. Opened it and guess what he’s doing about it? Nothing! Well I can’t say nothing. Unless that position he had the little pipsqueak in was just innocent wrestling. But I don’t think so, you don’t play around when your making them noises.” Riza wished to god that He would just shut the hell up. “Pretty sad isn’t it. You’re here getting the fuck beaten out of you…” He lifted his hand and smacked Riza hard in the face leaving a nice bruise behind in its wake.”…And he’s having the best FUCK of his life. There something to think about.” Wrath stood back up. He knew they all heard him. He was very pleased with the expression on Riza’s face. It made him happy. He then turned around, laughing loudly, and escaped back into the night, which he came from.
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