Vergoldungaugen, Silberschimmer | By : Mayzen Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > General Views: 2125 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Akihiko felt like a
spy… well more so than usual. Like Maes Hughes, he is in investigations; but
what most didn’t know -with exception of his family and some of the top brass-
that it was internal investigations
that he was in. As just a Captain he couldn’t arouse too much suspicion with
anyone with a higher rank than himself; that was fine with him. Akihiko was supposed
to be under the radar, so he could gather information; which he was good at. He
pretty much knew what all the top officers ate for breakfast; who had mistress
-or having slightly improper relations with their aids-, etc. He may not have a
photographic memory like Sheska; but he did have dozens of hidden little black books
written in code which very few had managed to crack. When his sister found out
that he was being transferred to Central on assignment; she asked if he could
find out who was Ed’s former commanding officer. The albino had a chuckle over
it since with all the paper work strewed about; finding that out wasn’t hard at
all. He just waited telling Phoenix to tease and frustrate her a little. He
hadn’t told her for a whole month; he was going to tell her soon and in person.
Over the phone would be stupid and dangerous in his… predicament; chuckling
again he thought I wouldn’t be so bad if…
Fury was it? Made a safe connection but I won’t bother them with such
trivialities; no matter how much I want to get into that office. The white
haired man had been told that something was starting to stink here in Central.
It was his job -along with his crew under him; who were transferred themselves
but into different branches- to… A report caught his eye. A brief glance… Chimeras? He twirled a ringlet of white
around his index finger. ”This would certainly get me into Lt. General
Mustang’s office.” But he had to have another excuse as… well… Akihiko’s
sunglass covered eyes saw a man he knew to some extent, but well enough. He
stood. “Lt. Colonel Armstrong.”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ed was again in the
park after her usual lunch with Phoenix. Ophelia was most likely romping about
looking for mice or even a bird. Again she wasn’t paying much attention to her
surroundings; though this time she was listening to what was going on around
her. She heard footsteps and knowing they weren’t Roy’s Ed didn’t pay them that
much attention. But when she heard them plop down next to her; Ed frowned and
opened her eyes slightly. She groaned softly in the back of her throat. That fucking mooch is back; stupid ass has
been following me around. “What the fuck do you want?” Lin tilted his head
off to the side, smiling.
“Nothing… but I am curious; why are you so vulgar?” The blond snorted.
“None of your damn business Lin.” Her eye twitched as his annoying smile turned
into a devious grin.
“I plan to make it
my business.” Ed shot up and if she could make him spontaneously combust just
by glaring; he would be already up in flames.
Before she could
even get a word out Lin pulled Ed into a kiss; not to mention also putting a
hand on her breast. Wide eyed and stunned; it took her 0.45 seconds to get
extremely outraged. Getting ready to pull back and beat him over the head with
her automail fist… but Ophelia had
beaten her to the punch. The large feline appropriately sunk her claws into the
Xingese man’s shoulders as she pounced upon his back. Ed was mentally
applauding him for not screaming in pain or panicking though he did try to get
the cat off… to no avail. I may be pissed
off but Ophelia seems positively scandalized by wh… Oh aďe(1) …. Ed winced. That’s got to hurt. Ed tried not to laugh as the smoke cat got her
digs in by biting and scratching him all to hell; she even got a tuff his hair
in her maw. Lin flailed around but his smaller attacker wasn’t about to let him
go… yet. Ophelia finally stopped her assault once he was deeply scratched,
bloody and clothes nearly shredded. Proud of protecting her mother, she pranced
up to her -hair still in her mouth- and nuzzled her legs. Both let the man
leave to lick his wounds; most likely going to see a doctor after being mauled
so viciously.
Ed looked nonchalantly at the animal “You
know I could have taken care of that Dummkopf(2)
myself.” Ophelia meowed indifferently; then started cleaning her paws.
“Excuse me, I
couldn’t help but see what was going on…” Gold looked into onyx; it was a nice
looking girl. A Xingese woman? A small smile quirked up Ed lips.
“Ah. Please sit…” The shorter female did indeed take as seat and took a wary
glance into mismatched eyes. Ophelia had only glanced up and ears twitched when
the other sat down; then when back to cleaning herself.
“Lan-Fan.” She
bowed as best as she could while sitting.
“Edward.” Lan-Fan
blinked at such a name for a woman.
“Why don’t you like
him?” Ed startled by the questioned jolted slightly and stared right at her,
open-mouthed. Quickly enough the blonde shut it with a click and pondered the
question.
“There’s just
something I don’t like about him; other than that fact he is a mooch.” Ed saw
the twitches of a frown. Looks like Lan-Fan
knows the lecher and getting pissed off that I’m insulting him. “He’s also
a pushy letch, who seems to think it’s alright to kiss and grope me out of no
where, and wants to stick his nose where it clearly doesn’t belong.” The
Xingese woman lowered her eyelids, thinking on what Edward said.
“You love someone then?” The aureate blonde was again gobsmacked by the question and
the word love.
“That isn’t any of your business.” She forcefully told her; seething on the inside. “If I like someone or not, but
I suppose asking is better than assuming.” Fucking
conceited, gormless(3) Xingese asshole; treating me like I’m his
bloody property and taking liberties with my body. Oh yeah the next time
Ed saw Lin she was undoubtedly going to give him a piece of her mind as well as
her fist.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Gracia sat back and
watched Ed sitting next to Elicia; listening to her play. While Ed didn’t need
sheet music, the young girl did. The flaxen haired woman smiled at Elicia’s
progress. She was playing very well for only starting about a month ago. Her
mother and Ed had settled for Friday after school lessons. Every Sunday she
still went to Mustang’s, and every progressing day Ed felt her affection grow
even more for the man; she had started seeing Sunday lessons as dates. Her body still shivered when even she thought about that
particular stroke to her cheek, from that day at the cemetery. Every time he
touched her; her body ached with desire. Certain touches and the gentle kisses
made her quiver even more. Ed prayed to whomever that Roy hadn’t noticed; but a
little voice in her mind hoped that he had. It also spoke of her wanting
Mustang to kiss -like the one he gave her in front of HQ- her again. Shaking
off her thoughts of Roy she again focused on the girl’s playing. Ed didn’t even
flinch, when the young child did hit an incorrect note; only made a mental notation
to mention when she was finished.
“Well done Elicia,
only wrong note this time. But don’t fret too much; I made the same mistake
myself when I was learning to play.” She told the yellow-teal eyed girl when
she had finished. Her index finger pointed where the sour note was played and
demonstrated the right key and footing for the correct note. Ed asked her to
play through it again. These days had been made into a dinner after Elicia’s
lessons. Ed usually made dinner while Gracia brought dessert; and on some
occasions Ed played for them. The golden woman lately hadn’t had the time to
play much. She had taken on quite a few jobs; she did use alchemy; though Ed
did try to use her own two hands as often as she could. Ed finally learned that
on the other side, even thought Izumi did try to beat it into her skull. Teacher and mother applauded when Elicia
finished; this time perfectly. Gold irises looked up at the clock. “Well it’s
time for supper and end of the lesson.” The blonde stood -being mindful of Ophelia
at her feet- and made her way into the kitchen to plate the meal. Also to give
Ophelia her own supper so she didn’t beg at the dinner table; Ed had already
learned her lesson after the first time.
“Have you found someone Edward?” The golden
eyed woman’s cheeks turned red; if she had food in her mouth she would have
certainly spat it out in utter shock. The events of that afternoon popping into
hear head; at least this time she wasn’t asked by someone she had just met.
“W-why do you ask
Gracia?” The green eyed woman’s dimples widen in a knowing smile.
“You’ve seemed a
little distracted today, more so than usual.” The three of them were still
eating supper; Elicia had looked up at when her mother mentioned the
possibility of Ed liking someone.
“You like someone sister? You should marry
him!” The 22 year old female’s face got even brighter at the thought of being
married to Roy. Gracia smiles as she took a bite. Ed didn’t bother to deny or
confirm with either mother or daughter. Marriage?
But that would eventually lead to… children. The blonde half mindedly ate
the meal. She had no trouble with children; she had been with tons of the
village children when she started living with Roselle. But the…act of creating
them and the aspect of having Roy Mustang’s children put her into a tail spin. Kids with Roy… bet they would be…
superbes enfants(4). I wonder if he looks
more like his mother… A tiny smile made its way onto her face at the odd
wondering. If I had a daughter
with his hair, his features and my eyes… I’d name her in a way after Roselle…
another daughter and I’d name her Nina. The smile still on her lips as she
thought of two sweet little girls, and maybe… even a little boy.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
After the Hughes’
left and calling Al; Ed was lounging in her bathtub –taking a bath instead of a
shower- before bed. All of her hair was wet and slicked back. Glancing over the
blonde had to grin; Ophelia was as far away as possible from the tub. Looks like she has an aversion to water like
any normal cat, if she is a chimera… I wonder who made her. She had begun
to wash and while doing so Ed began to day dream.
Roy was sharing the tub with her and instead of Ed washing herself; the
onyx haired man was doing it for her. Aureate
lashes covered her gold eyes as she hummed in pleasure and relaxed into his
tender mercies. As the brunette started to wash her shoulder he moved her hair
out of the way and kissed the back of her neck. Ed cuddled against Roy’s strong
chest; as his gentle and arousing
washing moved to her front. The elder man mouthed her ear and started
whispering things into it. He made comments -adoring ones at that- about her
smooth legs and body. He even mentioned about how tantalizing the mark on her
body was. The finger tips of his free hand gently caressed the outline of the
tattoo like mark; Ed quivered. The blonde tilted her head towards his. “Roy… Je t'en supplie encore.(5)” Somehow he was able to understand what she
said; midnight blue irises were covered as he kissed Ed passionately. The cloth
Roy had been holding was left to float in the water as his arms grasped her
waist. Her cheeks turned rosy as she felt his erection -also from the kissing-
digging into her back. Soon one hand moved up and settled on one of her breast
while she gasped in surprise. Roy thrust his tongue into her mouth, learning
every dip and crevice of the orifice. His other hand moved to ardently rub at -and slipping a
few fingers into- Ed’s
virgin vulva; she moaned against his lips as her own tongue started to play
with Roy’s.
“Oh fuck.” Ed whined; she still felt the shivers going up her spine. Her
imagination had left her hot and breathless. Ed’s eyes were slightly glazed
over as she sighed forlornly or longingly, maybe even a mixture of the two;
even Ed didn’t know. I’m glad I called Al
before I took a bath. She quickly lathered up her hair with shampoo and
dunked under the water; rinsing the foamy stuff out. Hair and body free of
cleaning stuff; she reached for a towel after she pulled out the drain plug. Right
after the blonde dried her feet and legs Ophelia immediately rubbed against
them. Edward had to smile, it didn’t matter to her if Ophelia was a chimera; her pet was a wonderful
companion. Slipping the towel around her shoulders; the flaxen tresses were
starting to get toweled. The blonde made her way out of the bathroom and
towards her own room. Chucking the towel into the hamper and slipping into her
usual sleepwear. The dark smoke that had been following; hopped onto the bed
awaiting her mom to get in. Nimble fingers quickly picked up her chosen book
and crawled under the sheets. As Ed started to read she had an idle thought. I wonder what Roy’s middle name is?
1) French for Ow and Ouch.
2) German for (from what all my information is telling me) ass, blockhead,
prat, fool, dunderhead, etc. (maybe even possibly jackass) the meaning I was
going for was ass or jackass. Use to hear it lot on Hogan’s Heroes I think; it’s
been awhile since I’ve watched it.
3) It’s a British insult that means basically slightly lacking in the common
sense department; a bit daft.
4) French: Beautiful children, though beaux is also correct. Moije-san
thought that superbes was closer to beautiful so I went with that.
5) Again French: ‘Please I want more.’
Thanks to everyone who has been enjoying this story
so far. Also to Moije who helped me with the French ^^. So how does everyone
like guard kitty Ophelia? For any Lin/Ling fans I’m sorry I couldn’t help
myself but have him… mauled by a cat, thankfully Ed hasn’t gotten her hands on
him… yet. Oh which reminds me if you want to see what the mark is suppose to
look like go to http:// mayzen. deviantart.com/ ?loggedin=1#/d2yv5b7 just take
out the spaces. *chuckles* Ed is getting a bit of a dirty mind isn’t she? I
guess she’s liked Roy for so long it was bound to happen. If you have any
questions, suggestions, anything you'd like to see in this story, or just
anything in general e-mail me at lumina_the_mutant (At) yahoo (dot) com or review any will do. Please R&R, until next time folks.
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