Chimera

A few chapters today. I've reached the mid point of a sorts, where the story cuts and separates. So, who thinks I should continue posting to this story and who thinks I should start a new one, for the next section? I think it might get long, 'cause 21 chapters and I'm only at about the half way point. Let me know, I need advice!! Enjoy while you think about it.

Turn and gone

Roy sat by himself, absently rereading the page of his newspaper for the fourth time. Ed had disappeared after supper, most unusual, and had been distracted and quiet all day. At first, Roy had thought he missed Al, who had taken off to visit Winry for a few days, but when the blond was asked about it, he’d said it was nothing. Which of course meant it was something. While he knew he’d find out eventually, curiosity was distracting him almost painfully. He fidgeted with his paper and started the same page again.

A whisper of movement alerted him to Ed’s presence and he looked up to watch him approach. His hair was loose, bouncing around his shoulders with every step, and he was only wearing a pair of loose pants. He flowed toward him, broadening shoulders and chest gleaming in the lamplight, taut stomach flexing lightly under Roy’s gaze, bare feet padding softly. “You’re gorgeous.”

A faint red tinge appeared on the blond’s cheeks as he straddled his lover. He whispered softly enough to make Roy lean in to hear, “Thank you.” A gentle kiss followed, pink tongue rubbing against his mouth, asking Roy to let him in, which he obligingly did. When Ed pulled back, he kept his eyes down. “Roy?”

“Umm?” The older alchemist ran his hands up the sleek sides, letting his finger tips explore smooth muscle.

The boy took a deep breath, his face red with embarrassment, “Can I, can we, um, well” His flesh hand ran through his hair in frustration.

“What? Don’t be embarrassed, you can ask me anything.” Ed was always so shy about sex, which was obviously on his mind. “Just go ahead.” A finger ran over the still rounded chin and felt it firm in determination.

“I want to” His arms tensed, “Have sex with you.” His entire body was shaking and Roy tried not to laugh.

“Of course. Would you like to go to bed?” He wrapped his arms around the boy, preparing to shift him off and stand, but Ed’s hands on his shoulders stopped him.

“No, I, I want to, um, you know,” Oh. OH. He wanted to...

“You want to switch.” The shade of red should have set them both on fire.

“I can do it! You showed me, I can.”

“I have no doubt that you can. We can try, but I can’t promise it’ll be tonight. I haven’t done this, you know. We’ll give it a try.” He leaned up and captured the soft lips with his own. His back was forced to relax; it wasn’t a big deal, if Ed could do it, so could he. ‘He’s growing, becoming more dominant; you knew this was coming, eventually.’ It was just a little sooner to relinquish control than he’d thought it would be.

Slim hands slid down firm chests, brushing nipples and teasing sensitive stomachs. Roy moved his hands slowly, touching gently and teasing shivers from sensitive skin. Ed’s hands moved more quickly, running over sleek sides and over the slim waist. “Come to bed?”

The blond moved back, using his lips to pull Roy after him. When the taller man stood, sharp teeth nipped at his shoulder. “Ed.” A soft gasp and he was pulled quickly down the hall by a hand. His head reeled as he was shoved down to the bed and pounced on. His mouth was forced open by a demanding tongue and his eyes rolled shut under the assault. He didn’t remember being this rough, but his body betrayed him before he could protest, arching and begging for more, whines and cries growing with every kiss.

The hot mouth moved down his body, pausing to nibble at his navel before gliding further. Cool metal fingers slid ahead of it, making Roy‘s body arch from the contrast. His length was covered, drawn into the heat and damp of Ed’s mouth, while the cool fingers continued, brushing his balls and further to press between his cheeks. One finger tip circled and pressed lightly. Roy could feel flesh fingers pressed into the boy’s mouth beside his cock and arched, begging for more.

It was given, the wet fingers gliding to the tight opening, one entering smoothly. The man tightened, it was fast and stung, but Ed waited, wiggling a little, before pulling out and back again. A few quick thrusts and a second finger was added. A small cry of protest and Roy’s hands tightened in Ed’s hair, but the hot mouth and soothing noises distracted him from the small pain.

Fingers thrust and scissored before withdrawing. “Ed? Wai..” The word choked off when Ed slid in and Roy’s teeth clenched as his head snapped back. Short nails dug into the boy’s chest and ripped downwards, despite his best attempts. He knew he was hurting him, and the worried whines told him he was probably scaring him as well, but he couldn’t stop. His cheeks were burning and he couldn’t seem to breathe.

“Roy? Are you ok?” The blond was pushed up onto his arms looking down, frowning a bit. “Did I hurt you? I’ll stop.” He started to pull out and Roy’s hands grabbed his hips.

“Don’t move.” The older man gritted the words out through clenched teeth. “Just, stay still a minute.”

The slim body above him started shaking. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean, I just wanted, I’m sorry.” Frustration and anger were clear, as well as a hint of tears.

“Shh, I’m alright. I just need a minute, ok? You’re doing fine, it’ll be ok. Relax, Edward, relax.” Slim hands rubbed the smooth back and soft soothing mutters helped the young man calm down. His distress made him a bit softer and the pain receded slightly. Apologies were still being spoken against his neck and a distraction seemed like a good idea. “Ed? Focus sweetheart, what do I like?” Gold eyes peeked up, wide and a bit damp looking. “Don’t move around a lot, but touch me, do things I like.”

The warm mouth fastened to his collar bone, licking and nibbling before moving to his ear. A tanned hand found its way to his chest and rubbed, plucking lightly at a perked nipple. Roy’s body relaxed, allowing him to enjoy being touched and the pain receded further, letting him harden again. He reached over to find the oil, staying as still as possible. A bit was spilled into his hand and he reached down to rub it around the invading cock and stretched opening.

“Little bit, move gently.” A shift of position and a short thrust. “Mmm, good, just like that.” Gentle encouragement and soon the blond was moving slowly. More oil was added steadily until the glide was smooth and fluid. The older man’s hips began to move, arching up to take more. He pulled Ed’s head down to kiss him and licked his ear. “More, faster, Ed, I want more.” Pleasure pulled him under, the faint pains fading into the background before the rush of lust. The blond alchemist moaned and sped up, thrusting harder and faster. His flesh hand wrapped around Roy’s length, sliding quickly from base to tip and back, brushing the heavy balls, the touch almost cool against heated skin. The brunette’s teeth sank lightly into a shoulder, muffling his whines. Ed’s hips shifted and settled his tip against the sweet spot.

His older lover arched under him and cried his name. The young man took that as permission and began smooth thrusts, speeding up again with the moans and cries under him. He could feel it coming, rushing up under him to push him over the edge. “Roy, I can’t wait.” His hand tightened and he tugged firmly as he slid in to the hilt, gold curls brushing the curved cheeks as he came, spasming inside the tight channel. The quivers against his prostate and the tight hand around him pushed Roy after him and he clutched at his lover’s back, drawing him close to whisper loving words in his ear.

Collapsed together, they lay for what seemed like hours, their pants the only sound. “I’m sorry, Roy. Guess I fucked it up, huh?” Tanned cheeks flushed with embarrassment and anger. “Can’t do anything right. I didn’t mean to hurt you, really.”

A slim hand slid into gold hair. “Ed, you did fine, better than fine, you were really great. So what if it wasn’t perfect? I wasn’t either, if you remember. Practice, we’ll practice and you’ll get better.” He tapped the cute nose. “And slow down, we have all the time in the world. Forever.” A quick smile and kiss. “That impatient streak will get the better of you someday.”

A frustrated sniff, “But, you’re so good at it all. And I’m not impatient.” An obvious lie and they both knew it.

Black eyes rolled, “Really, I’ve had more experience than you, of course I’m good. And, I’m me, how could I not be fantastic?” His trademark smirk flashed and Ed squeaked when he was squeezed tightly. “What matters is we both enjoyed ourselves, right?” Ed looked doubtful. A hand ran through the sticky mess on their stomachs and held up the evidence. “See?” A bright flush and the hand was grabbed and rubbed on the sheets. “Yeah, you’re so sleeping there. I hate wet spots.”

The blond shrugged and cuddled back down before jerking up again, making Roy gasp a bit when he shifted inside him abruptly. “That’s why we always, always, do it on my side?” Roy just smirked at him and held his hips to keep him from jerking away.

“Come on, let’s get cleaned up and go to bed, still have work in the morning you know.” Gold eyes flared when he realized they were still connected; he’d gotten so distracted, he hadn’t even noticed. Carefully, he pulled back and let himself slip out, biting his lip to keep from moaning. He hopped up and scooted to the bathroom to fetch a towel and cleaned himself off before returning to do the same for Roy. The older man flopped and enjoyed the attention, getting kisses and light pets, then Ed crawled in and cuddled adorably before beginning to snore softly. “Love you, Ed.” Black eyes slid closed as his cheek rested on soft hair.

A week later, forever ran out.

"He's gone, Roy! They took him!" Ed sat across from him, his eyes burning his hate. He'd flagged them down moments ago.

"I know, you'll get him back. I can't help you, I wish I could." Roy leaned back, unable to look at his lover.

"I know. I wish I could go with you, but I have to get him back. Can we come home, when it's finished?" Gold eyes gleamed, shining in the faint lights from the street as the car passed under them.

Black eyes opened to glance at him, "Of course, I'll be waiting."

“Roy, I, um, I.” Tanned hands fidgeted in his lap. “I, um, really, ah. ARGH!! Why can’t I say it??” His arms flailed a little in the confines of the car. “I’m sorry.”

“Ed, I know what you mean, its ok. Don’t be sorry, be safe.” The older alchemist leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on the soft lips while his fingers tapped the sweet nose, a loving gesture that had sparked many a hissy fit at work. "Love you, be careful." The blond nodded and hopped out, waving as he ran into the darkness. The dark head bowed and he wondered silently if he'd ever see him again. "Go, we're out of time."


I can't believe how red my face is right now. I missed a paragraph when I was posting, so of course it makes no sense. First part is just smut. From the line "A week later, forever ran out." We are back on schedule with the anime. Al was taken as the stone and Ed is leaving to find him; he stops a car, which has Roy and Riza in it. Roy and Riza are sneaking to the Fuhror's house, and Fuery and Havoc are taking their places to distract attention. Hopefully that'll clear things up a little, Sorry Sorry, thank you Jazz for reviewing and letting me know I was an idiot ;p