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Descent

Chapter Twenty-Three

Fuery

Warm�

Soft and
snuggly�

Ed
burrowed deeper into the comfort that surrounded him and felt something wrap
around him.

An arm.

The teen
cracked an eye open, then another and realized that he was cuddled up next to
Mustang�s chest.� He sighed contentedly
at how the pillow under his head, the blanket around him and the sheets below
him felt.�

This was
just the best.� Waking up slowly in such
a comfortable place, in someone�s arms after�

Oh yeah�

Ed
blushed at the memories of the previous night.�
Someone had forgotten to send him the memo stating that last night was
�kink night�.� Not that he minded, but
really� where did Mustang come up
with some of that stuff?

�You�re
not getting up already are you?� his lover murmured tiredly.� The blond shrugged, then
bucked his hips slightly.� �That�s not
what I meant, Ed.�

�Doesn�t
matter what you meant, that�s what I
heard,� he said slyly, then quoted, �When communicating, the speaker should
always consider how his or her words will be taken by the listener.� In this way, the speaker can avoid
misunderstandings with�� Ed stopped reciting when a pillow was plopped onto his
face.�

�That�s
it.� From now on, I�m monitoring what you
check out from the library,� Mustang growled.

The young
alchemist laughed.� �That was actually
from one of the books here.�

The
colonel cracked an eye open and said, �What?��

�That�s
right,� Ed said with a nod. �Your book.� Something titled, �Avoiding Miscommunication�
if I remember correctly.�

The dark
haired man opened both eyes and stared at him in confusion for a moment before
rolling his eyes.� �Oh, that book.� That was from some class I had to take for
commissioned officers.� I can�t believe
you read that.� It�s incredibly boring.� I haven�t even touched it since the class
ended.�

�Maybe
you should read it again.�

�I don�t
need to; I can communicate what I want without that damn book.�

�I don�t
know�� Ed began, but suddenly Mustang rolled on top of him, kissed him hard,
and ground his sex against him with undeniable need.

When the
kiss broke, the colonel asked, �Misunderstand that?�

When the
blond only grinned, the colonel ran his hands down the boy�s naked body, then
grabbed the pillow and told Ed to lift his rear.� When he did, the man stuffed it under the teen�s
lower back then reached over and pulled the bottle of lube from the drawer.

�Remember
I was going to tell you more uses for this stuff?�

Ed nodded
with a look of weary confusion on his face.�
�Is this going to be something weird, because if so, you should have
done it last night.�
I�m not in the mood for anything kinky this morning.�

Mustang
pushed the blankets away, then slid Ed�s legs back
toward him so that his feet were flat on the bed and his knees were up in the
air.� Grinning, the man opened the bottle
while leaning down to lick his lover�s erection.�

Ed
moaned, then looked down when he heard the other man
squeezing the clear gel from the bottle.�
�What are you doing?� he asked breathily, but when there was no answer
he laid his head back down.� Suddenly, he
felt a slick finger touch the small opening on his ass, and his head jerked
back up.� �What the hell are you doing!� he asked more urgently.

�Just
relax Ed,� Mustang murmured.� �Trust me;
you�ll like this if you just relax.� It
might be a bit strange at first, but just give it a chance.� If it starts to be too uncomfortable or if it
hurts just let me know okay?�

The
teen�s heart was beating wildly at this new development, but he nodded and laid
his head back down.� When the colonel
slipped his mouth over Ed�s sex, a moan escaped the teen. �Now that
felt good.� Suddenly the finger that was
touching him, pushed slightly and he felt the tip enter him.

Ed
blinked and took in a deep breath as the finger continued to slide into
him.� This was something that he�d never
felt before, and damn if it didn�t
feel good!� Strange,
but good� Ed reached down and grabbed onto Mustangs head and started
rocking his hips; up into the colonel�s mouth, then impaling himself on the
thin intrusion below. The stimulation from the blow job and the penetration
from the man�s finger was�

Riiing

Ed sucked
in a breath as Mustang�s head lifted a bit.�
�Just leave it!� he hissed urgently and pressed down on the man�s head.� So close� so fucking cl��

Riiing

Riiing

Riing

After the
fifth ring the colonel lifted his head, letting Ed�s hard erection slide from
his mouth.� �I should get it��

�Roy, come on� please��
Ed begged in frustration, and rocked his hips again.� This was not fair!� He fucking needed this!� Now! He needed it now!� Whoever was on the
mother fucking phone could wait!

By then
the phone was on its tenth ring and still going.

When Mustang
sighed and gave him a look of apology, Ed growled bitterly and slammed his head
against the pillow in frustration before roughly grabbing the phone, which was
now on its fifteenth ring, and handing it to the colonel.

��Mustang,� the dark haired man pronounced into
the phone.� Ed watched with a sense of
growing dread as the colonel�s facial expressions changed from bland disappointment
to shock, then to fear.� �I�ll be there
as soon as I can,� Mustang said quickly, and got up to place the phone on the
receiver himself.�

�Ed�� the
colonel breathed in a shaky voice.� The
man swallowed hard and said, �Get dressed.�
We�ve got to get to the hospital.�

;-;-;-;-;-;-;

Winry
swept the last of the dirt from the front porch and smiled.� It was a beautiful Saturday morning.� For now it was cool enough, but in a few
hours they�d be feeling the heat.� It was
June now and the rain they�d been having in April and May had given way to
rising temperatures over the last couple of weeks.

The
weather hadn�t been the only thing heating up.�
Tempers were running hot all through Rizembool.� The amount of people who were for The
People�s Army had risen dramatically thanks to
Roland.� The man had traveled to a few of
the other outlying towns as well, but he mostly stayed in Rizembool.�

The blond
mechanic leaned against the railing, looked out toward town and frowned.� Roland had been true to his word and hadn�t
tried to talk Al into joining up, but she knew he wanted to.� Winry had seen it in his eyes those few times
they�d ran into each other.� She supposed
she couldn�t blame him.�

Alphonse
was a very talented alchemist and he could be a great addition to their
cause.� As much as Winry knew Roland had
a valid reason for fighting against the current government, she still couldn�t
help but dislike the man.� He was a
threat to her happiness; he wanted to take her Alphonse away from her�

Suddenly
something caught her eye and she put a hand to her forehead to block the sun.� A boy was riding toward their house at full
speed on a bicycle.� It only took a few
minutes for him to make it up the dirt road.�

The boy,
William Hathal(1), was the butcher�s ten year old son, and was usually a
very calm and pleasant boy.� This morning
though, he was very animated as he jumped off his bike and ran toward her.�

�Miss
Rockbell!� Miss Rockbell!� the boy
shouted in alarm.

�Will!� What�s wrong?� she asked, descending the
stairs.

In heavy
breaths he said, �Me �an tha�
other boys, we�re all supposed ta bring everyone one
of these!�� Will reached in a bag he had
slung around his shoulders and pulled out a paper.�

�What is
this?� Winry asked, taking the paper.�
�What�s going on?�

�It�s
them!� They�re here!�� The boy sounded frightened.

�Who�s
here?�

�The military!�

The
blonde mechanic�s eyes widened.� �The military?� Here?�

William
nodded.� �That�s right, and they arrested
Roland!�

;-;-;-;-;-;-;

Izumi walked
around the side of the house and stopped when she saw the two Tringham brothers
sitting on the grass talking.� Actually,
only Fletcher was sitting.� Russell was
on his knees, kneeling over his younger brother.� The two boys had their foreheads pressed
together, and the taller boy was talking, although from this distance Izumi
couldn�t hear what was being said.

Suddenly,
Fletcher shook his head and said something.�
He looked unhappy about whatever it was, but Russell just smiled and
started talking again.� After a moment,
the older brother gently caressed the younger boy�s face, then
kissed him on the forehead.

The small
alchemist looked down and shook his head while saying something else, and
Russell moved his hand under the boy�s chin and lifted his head up to face
him.� The chemist said something, then started moving his head down as if to kiss the younger
boy on the lips.

Izumi
grunted and stalked toward them.�
�Fletcher!� she called.� Startled,
the brothers� heads whipped around to look at her approach.� Both of their cheeks were turning red, though
Fletcher�s was more so than Russell�s.

�I�ve
decided to take you on as a student,� she barked.

His eyes
went wide, then he grinned happily.� �Really?� he cried.

�Yes.� Now, go put the clothing you packed back
where it was.� After that, go find Sig and help him in the meat shop.�

�Yes
ma�am!� the boy exclaimed and got to his feet.�
He only took a few steps when he turned back and looked at Russell in
concern. �

The tall
chemist was frowning.� For a moment he
did nothing, then he nodded at his younger
brother.� With that show of approval,
Fletcher dashed quickly back to the house.

After he
was gone, Izumi glared down at the sixteen year old and said flatly, �I do not approve.�

Russell
looked away and muttered, �I don�t know what you�re talking about.�

�Yes you
do.� I�m not stupid, and neither are you.�

The tall
teen�s mouth tightened before he looked back at her and growled, �It�s none of
your business.�

�It is my business, because I am his
teacher,� she answered, folding her arms under her breasts.

Angrily,
Russell stood up and faced her.� �I�m
only agreeing to this because he wants it so bad, but you have no right to poke
your nose into our business.�

�I want
you out of my house today.�

The
chemist folded his arms and stood up tall.�
�If I wanted to take Fletcher with me you couldn�t stop me.�

Izumi�s
eyes narrowed dangerously.� �Oh really��
she breathed.

Russell
just looked at her for a moment, then walked past
her.� �But like I said, I�m letting him
stay because he wants to�but I�ll be returning for him after my business is
finished in Rizembool.�

�He�s my
student, and he won�t be leaving unless I give him permission to do so.� If you want him back, you�d better learn to
love him correctly.�

;-;-;-;-;-;-;

�They
must have had informants here to have caught him so fast�� Al said, looking
down at the military announcement.

�Well,
this is just turning out to be a fine mess, isn�t it?� Pinako grunted around
her pipe.�

Al sighed
and scanned the paper again.� There was
to be a public meeting that evening on the large field just outside of
town.� Everyone was expected to
attend�� He shook his head.� This did not sound good�

;-;-;-;-;-;-;

Ed
glanced from Mustang to Kain Fuery.� The
master sergeant was asleep on the bed with wires and tubes stuck to him� stuck
in him��

Fuery was
lucky to be alive.

An
alchemist who lived in the area heard the commotion and had come to
investigate.� By the time he�d gotten
there, the men were gone.� If the man had
been an ordinary person, or even an ordinary alchemist, Fuery most likely would
have died.� This man though, happened to
have been a doctor in the Ishbal war and one of the
things he�d learned there was how to transmute broken skulls back together�

Lucky.

Damn
lucky�

Ed felt
worried and angry at the same time.� How
could someone do such a thing?� Kain
Fuery was one of the nicest, friendliest people he had ever met.� Ed had a feeling it might have to do with the
fact that the man had been putting his nose in where it wasn�t wanted, but� all
of the information he�d dug up had become public soon after anyway�

Unless�

Unless
there was something going on that he didn�t know��

His mind
went back to the day Mustang and Havoc had been yelling at each other.� The colonel had said it was classified.� Could that have something to do with
this?� If so, why didn�t he know about
it?� Why wouldn�t Mustang tell him�?

The door
opened and a doctor let himself into the room before closing the door softly.� He was an older man, with thinning gray hair
and tired looking eyes.� The doctor
looked from Ed to Mustang, then directed his gaze to
the colonel.

�Colonel
Mustang?� the old man asked. The dark haired man gave a curt nod, but said
nothing.� When the doctor got the
affirmation he was looking for, he stepped forward and said, �I have some good
news and some bad news.� The good news is
that despite all his injuries, Mr. Fuery should recover his physical health.�

The
doctor sighed, then continued.� �The bad news is� well� we�re not so sure
about his brain functions.� There are, of
course, more tests that need to be run and he�ll need to be watched closely for
a few weeks�� he trailed off, then said, �We don�t know what will happen, but I�m
not sure he will be fit for military duty after this��

�I see,�
Mustang replied in clipped tones.� His
face was guarded and perfectly businesslike.�
The casual observer might even think that the man could care less about
what was going to happen to his subordinate.

But Ed
wasn�t a casual observer.� He knew
Mustang cared, and that he cared very much� He had seen it in the man�s eyes
and body language as they�d gotten dressed and as they�d made their way to the
hospital.

The
doctor cleared his throat.� �Yes� well� I
just wanted you to know.� I�m required to
tell a soldier�s commanding officer whether or not��

�I am
perfectly aware of the procedure, doctor,� Mustang said, interrupting the man.� �From here on out all you need to do is keep
him alive.� The military will decide if
Master Sergeant Fuery is fit for duty or not.�

�Yes,
but��

�That
will be all, doctor,� the colonel said flatly, walked toward the door and let himself out of the room.�
Ed glanced at the frustrated doctor for a moment, then
left the room as well. �When he stepped
out into the hall, the blond saw the other man waiting for him.�

�Let�s
go,� Mustang grunted and they started down the hall, but stopped when they
heard someone yell at them.�

Ed turned
around and saw Lieutenant Havoc sprinting down the hall toward them, a look of
rage painted on his features.� A nurse
shouted at him to walk, but he paid her no mind.� When he caught up to them, the tall man
grabbed the colonel�s jacket and roughly slammed him up against the wall.

�You son of a bitch!�
This is all your fault!� I told
you that people were going to get hurt, but did you listen?� No!�
Havoc cried in pain filled anger, before jerking the colonel forward and
pushing him back against the wall.

Mustang
only stared at him with a businesslike expression on his face.� When the lieutenant saw no emotion on his
superior officer�s face, he slammed him against the wall a third time, and
hissed, �You unfeeling bastard!�

Ed
decided that was enough, and stepped forward, putting a hand on Havoc�s arm.

�Jean��
Ed said quietly.

The
lieutenant glanced down at him through unshed tears, then pounded the man
against the wall again and whispered, �This is a bad idea� all of it� they knew about Fuery� what makes you think
they won�t find out the rest of your plans?�

Mustang
was silent for several moments before his eyebrows knit together and his eyes
radiated something that Ed couldn�t put a name to. �Do you trust me?�� Mustang whispered.� He looked to the side and Ed turned his head
to see Lieutenant Hawkeye standing behind him.�

Havoc slowly
let go of the colonel�s uniform, then walked down the hall without another
word.

�Sir��
Hawkeye said in a quiet, unsteady voice, �he�s just worried�� The woman looked tired and Ed noticed that
her eyes looked a little red.�

Hawkeye�crying?

He�d
always thought she was made of steel�

When
Mustang said nothing, she briefly patted Ed on the shoulder, then
started down the hall the way Havoc had gone.�

�Lieutenant��
the colonel murmured.� She stopped and
turned to look at him with a guarded expression.� �Neither of you answered my question.�

For
almost a full minute, she just looked at him, then without a word, turned
around and followed after Havoc.

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1)
William Hathal is not a character in the series or
the manga.� He�ll probably never be
mentioned in this story again.

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