The Black Leather Diaries | By : SickFantasyChick Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7183 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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~*~The Black Leather Diaries~*~
As Written by Edward Elric
Entry #2
I always wondered what made her the way she was. Tough, beautiful, flawless. Then she showed her softer side…to both of us…
I could hear the hum of the air conditioning as it clicked on finally. I had been sweating like a dog. Colonel Mustang’s office always seemed to be hotter than the rest of the whole damn building.
I leaned farther back into my chair, yawning and stretching slightly, waiting for whatever the hell it was that Roy was doing to be finished. He had called me into his office to give me some ‘important information pertaining to your search for the Philosopher’s Stone’ as he put it. So far all he had done was tell me to sit down and wait, that it would only take him a few minutes. Glancing at the clock the few minutes had turned into fifteen. Sure it wasn’t a long time, really, but come on, am I known for my patience?
“Are you almost done?” I asked him, letting all my anger be packed into the words. He stopped his writing and looked up at me, a malicious glint in his eyes.
“I told you, this is-”
“Very important information, yeah yeah, I know.” I cut him off. He offered up that cocky smile that promised everything and nothing at the same time. I felt the distinct thread of longing running up through my legs, settling in my crotch. I shifted in the seat to try and get more comfortable.
“Having some problems, Fullmetal?” he asked me. I glared at him and refused to talk. Silence stretched on for what seemed like a million hours.
Finally the stillness was ended by a knock on the door. Roy looked up from the paper he was scribbling furiously on and looked towards the door.
“Come in.” he said. Riza Hawkeye came walking through the door, a stack of papers in her arms. There was a seriously pissed look on her delicate face. I had to hold back a laugh as she set the stack of papers on Mustang’s desk, his face turning upwards to her, pleading almost.
“Don’t give me that look. Finish these ASAP.” she told him, giving me a slight wave as she turned to leave without giving Roy any chance to protest. When she reached the handle, however, the door flung open and before I had a chance to see who it was, a picture was shoved in my face of a woman and child out in the park.
“Just look at this! Aren’t they adorable! Doesn’t that just brighten up your day?” Maes said, his face beaming with joy. I pushed the picture away, and he ran over to Mustang to shove the Polaroid in his face instead.
“Yeah it’s lovely…” I said, trying to come up with some other compliment.
“I know! In honour of this beautiful picture, Gracia is throwing a little get-together for all of our friends. You guys are invited! I’ll see you at 9:00 this evening. Bye!” he said, walking out the door and humming to himself, obviously ignoring our cries of protest.
“Well…this should be interesting…” Riza commentated, rubbing her chin. I looked over at Mustang and couldn’t help but chuckle at his angry face.
“At least it’s another of their night time parties, there’ll be booze.” he said, his right eye twitching. I think it was pretty obvious that he didn’t want to go, and that he would be drunk as hell.
“Well, I’ll see you both there…I guess.” Riza told us, waving, then turning and walking out. I decided that this would be the best time to leave so I said my goodbye as well, told the Colonel that the oh-so-important news could wait until later and then walked out, debating on whether or not I was going to go to that stupid party or not.
Well I ended up going. And I ended up regretting it the moment I set foot in Maes’ house. Everyone was older than me and smoke from all the cigarettes was in the air, and in the middle of the smoke cloud stood, of course, Havoc. I began to walk over to him but a hand on my shoulder stopped me. I smiled, knowing who it was, and turned to face Mustang. I could smell beer and smoke wafting off of him and I had never been more attracted to that scent than at that moment.
He began to push me back toward the wall and when I hit it he bent down to kiss me. What I saw out of the corner of my eye stopped me from accepting it, though. I tapped him on the shoulder and pointed to what I was looking at.
Riza was sitting on a bar stool by the island in the kitchen, the farthest area away from all the smoke. She was wearing a plain white blouse and a deep blue skirt that reach to just above her knees. Her hair was still in the characteristic ponytail, but there wasn’t the usual Browning Hi-Power attached to her hip. She was looking down into her drink glass and not speaking to anyone.
I felt Roy grab my hand and we made our way over to her. She looked up when we were next to her and smiled.
“I thought I’d see you here.” she said to us, complimenting Roy’s attire, a tight black shirt and black pants with a crimson blazer. I was wearing the same old thing, but she told me I looked nice anyway.
“So, nobody in here good enough to talk to?” I asked, joking around. I stopped when I saw that there was a slightly hurt look in her eyes. Roy picked up the conversation and we joined her for some drinks.
A good hour later we all sat together, Roy drunk, Riza getting there, and me sober as ever.
“Thanks for sitting with me, guys.” she said, twirling the straw in her drink. I told her it was no problem, and looked at Roy, trying to tell him without words to say the same.
“Yeah it was-” his words were cut short by something that I had certainly not been expecting. Riza had reached an arm around Roy’s neck, pulling him down, and kissed him on the lips, almost too quick for anyone to notice. When she let go she looked guilty.
“I’m sorry…” she said, a blush rising to her cheeks and turning her face a cherry colour.
“It’s fine.” Roy said, a little confused, still too drunk to really register what just happened. I went to pat her on the back and offer words of comfort and try to make the situation not so awkward, but everything I began to say was cut off by her lips on mine.
I always expected her lips to be rough and demanding, just like she was in everyday life, but they were surprisingly soft and hesitant. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer to me, deepening the kiss. When I opened my eyes and let her go I could see Roy sitting on the other side of her, the most delicious look of desire on his face.
He pulled her close and whispered something in her ear. She smiled, glanced back over to me, and nodded.
“Then I know where we can go.” he said, his voice thick with booze and lust.
Still a little surprised by all that was going on I never knew how we got to the bedroom, or even whose it was.
I saw Riza and Roy, standing by the bed. He put his arms on her shoulders and gently pushed her down onto the soft cotton sheets. He motioned for me to walk over and join them.
I walked over to the bed and sat down next to her, stroking her hair out of her face. I could tell she was a little nervous at letting her shields down like this. I glanced over to Roy.
“Be a little easy this time.” I advised him. I knew how rough he liked to be, but I doubt Riza would like it. Hell, she’d probably kick his ass if he tried to be like he normally was. And even though that would be entertaining, I think it would sort of ruin the mood.
He nodded and crawled over her, moulding his body against hers perfectly. He leaned down and kissed her, a light peck. I noticed the faint blush rising all over her body and I felt my own body react. Roy lifted up onto his knees and began to peel off the tight shirt that clung to him. Taking this moment I bent down and claimed her soft lips again. I let my hand run down her chin, and then her neck. She gasped when I finally let my hand reach under her loose shirt and grab one of her breasts. I kneaded it in my hand, feeling the nipple harden under my fingers.
Roy took her by the shoulders and lifted her up. I moved behind her and pulled her shirt over her head. When I looked over her shoulder I saw Mustang taking off her skirt, leaving her in only her little black panties.
When we were all disrobed, Roy and I had switched places, me in front of her and him behind. I kissed her mouth and then moved down. When I reached her breast I took her nipple into my mouth, sucking it, and biting occasionally.
I began to kiss down her body when Roy’s hands came around her and began to fondle her breasts. When I reached her bellybutton I bit it lightly and I felt her legs quiver. I kissed lower and lower until I began to hear her whimper slightly. Glancing up I saw that Mustang’s hand was toying around with her ass, getting her ready for him. He was going as slow as his raging erection would allow.
When I reached her clit I let my tongue flick over it slightly. I smiled when she jumped at the touch. I swirled my tongue around it, going faster when I heard her rapid breathing and occasional moan. She ran her fingers through my hair. I took my finger and slowly slid it into her, twirling it around to stretch her. I pulled it out and then pushed in again, smiling at the wetness that it found. I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked up to find Roy looking at me. I nodded.
I went back to sitting on my knees and I took her arms, placing them around my shoulders. Roy leant forward a whispered something in her ear. When he entered her from behind, she let out a little cry of pain and her fingers dug into my back. I could feel Roy pulling out, and I decided to join in.
I pushed them down slowly so that Riza was on top of Roy. Her face had contorted to pleasure as he thrust in and out of her. I crawled on top of her and settled my cock at her entrance. I pushed the head in slightly and felt the heat inside. Her body contorted around mine and the look of passion on her face almost made me come right then and there.
I laughed when she reached out and grabbed my hips. She slammed me into her and I pulled out slowly.
Roy and I picked up each other’s rhythm and we thrust into her in unison. Every time I pumped into her she would whimper a little. She reached a hand back and curled it around in Roy’s hair. The other hand she reached over to me and used it to hold me close, as if I would go somewhere. I rested my head on her shoulder and found myself looking into Roy’s eyes. The intensity in them almost pushed me over the edge.
She began to moan and I knew she was close. After a few more thrusts she threw her head back and arched her back, groaning as she came. A few seconds later, never breaking our eye contact, both Roy and I shot into her.
I pulled out of her and rolled over, helping her to pull herself off of Roy.
When I sat back up, she was clutching onto Mustang, silent tears running down her face.
I hated to think that he probably wouldn’t remember this, wouldn’t remember the risk she took in letting us in, showing us that there was a person under all that toughness.
So for that night and hugged her and tried to pretend that, for her sake, this would never end.
~*~End Entry 2~*~
~*~I don’t own Fullmetal Alchemist~*~
~*~Expect the next entry soon! Now review!~*~
~*~Reviewer Thanks:~*~
Lolo313: Don’t worry, there’s going to be some Elric brothers action soon!
Mija: Yeah I know. Roy is mean. But that’s just how I think he is when it comes to sex. Cold. I think it’s just his defence mechanism though, so who knows? Lol.
Chiruken: Yeah, it was shocking so I don’t think Ed was all there.
Hia: Well now you know! Like it?
Ri: Yeah, but sometimes cold and distant can be sexy…or maybe that’s just me…;)
Lemony_muffin: Thank you so much for recommending me! That’s awesome.
Kat: Of course I will, lol.
My17thRedEye: Yeah but that’s how I picture him. Maybe that’s just in my twisted little fantasy world though, lol.
Kai: Yay! I’m loved!
GoTrinba: Thanks, I’ll try to keep it up. (no pun intended…seeing as how I’m not a male, lol)
AnimeGal4: Yeah I’m definitely going to do Ed/Envy pretty soon.
RealRoyMustang: Haha. That was a very humorous post lol.
Luxuria: Yeah I was thinking about writing an Envy/Lust story sometime. I haven’t seen one before.
Terry: Don’t worry, he is the only one to be like that. Thank you for your review!
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