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Chapter 22

It had started to rain pretty hard at some point shortly
after their meal.� It pounded against the
large windows in a steady drum and made an early night.� But even so, Roy wasn�t giving the weather a whole lot of
thought right now.� He had a beautiful
blond squirming for his touch and desperate for his attentions all over his
couch.

Edward was pushed up against the back of the couch in order
to make room for his longer body.� Even
lying on his side, there wasn�t a lot of room to spare.� But it was just fine as far as Roy was concerned.� He had a semi-naked, wonderfully toned,
younger man waiting with baited breath for the next pass of his hand along his
mid-drift.� It gave him a heady sense of
power�and he was used to power.

With a small smirk, Roy
carefully brought his hand down towards Edward�s chest, his gaze shifting
upwards to see how intense he could make Edward look at him.� Just as Roy�s
finger was near his nipple he paused and his smile grew.�

�You�re a fucking bastard,� growled Edward, making Roy grin fully.� Keeping his finger tantalizingly close, Roy circled around the
perky nipple, listening as Edward tried to control his breathing.�

�I think that all this playing is getting on my nerves.� If you�re going to fuck me, you should get on
with it.�

Roy
looked down at the frustrated blond glaring at him and quirked an eyebrow. �He had to admit, at least to himself, he was
stalling.� That was why he hadn�t taking
things further then this so far.� But he
could see in Edward�s eyes that if he didn�t do something soon, the tables may
well turn against him and he couldn�t have that.

Placing his palm flat against Edward�s hot skin, he let his
hand glide downwards to his belt.� He
just couldn�t go farther with out hearing it from Edward�s own mouth.� �Are you sure you want this?� asked Roy softly, playing with
the belt buckle but not releasing it yet.

�Ah�� The note of
hesitancy, made Roy
look down on Edward�s face.�
�Actually�I�ve never��

Roy
frowned.� �Do you mean to say��

�Yeah.� Never��

Opening his mouth, Roy
was about to say that they didn�t need to rush things, especially since tonight
was the night he was going to tell Edward his idea.� Edward once again interrupted and reached up
with both hands, pulling his head down until their lips touched.� He made a half-hearted attempt to pull away
before he got swept up in the feel of the man below him and threw caution to
the wind.�

With his free hand, Roy
reached between the couch and Edward�s body, sliding his hand under the small
of the blond�s back and lifting him forward to press against his body.� He could feel a very obvious erection press
into his lower pelvis just above his own.�
It amused him slightly that Edward was shorter than him but he didn�t
get a chance to think beyond that as Edward moved one of his hands down, down,
down until he pressed it between their bodies, palming Roy�s length.�

He moaned around the tongue in his mouth, his control
slipping away to dangerous levels.� If
this kept up he�d do something that might hurt Edward.

�Wait,� murmured Roy,
pulling back slightly in order to give himself time to get some sort of control
back.

�Don�t you fucking dare say you�re going to stop,� hissed
Edward, shocking Roy.� He didn�t think that Edward could be this
intense but then, he had been teasing the younger man for some time now.

�I didn�t say �stop�, I said �wait�.� I don�t want to hurt you, and I don�t want
your first time to be on the couch of all places.�

�Oh,� said Edward, immediately relaxing back into the couch.� Smiling down at Edward�s slightly expectant,
slightly nervous face, Roy
pulled him to his feet.�

The golden fall of Edward�s hair around his shoulders begged
to be played with and Roy
didn�t resist the call.� His fingers
combed through at the temple and reached to the back, lifting the heavy
hair.� Those damned auric, constantly shifting
eyes watched him with a passionate, eager examination and those kiss swollen
lips were too sweet to pass up.�

He pulled Edward towards him, hearing the rain beat against
the window as their lips touched.� Even
as the kiss deepened and they started walking blindly towards Roy�s bedroom, he knew that he couldn�t go
through with this.� He had to stop it or
else he�d hate himself.� But�there were
billions of dollars to be lost��

No.� He couldn�t let
his personal feelings enter into this.�
He mustn�t let his feelings affect him.�
He was a cold, calculating business man, out to close a merger that
would net Mustang Inc. a gain of over 3.6 billion dollars, and that�s not even
counting how the new product line would grow under his guidance.�

Edward was in the way, and he�d take care of it just like
every other time he took care of things for the family.� This was no different.�

They fell onto the bed in a tangle of limbs, Edward quickly
rolling them over so that he was perched on Roy�s pelvis.�
Immediately Edward was leaning forward to attack his lips and his mouth
with a renewed vigor.� Roy let his hands slide up the narrow waist, gripping
Edward�s strong shoulders in both his hands, pulling the body over him close
until they were pressed together.�

Breathing heavily, Edward pulled back and licked along his
chin and down to his ear lobe, sucking it in.�
Roy
moaned as teeth held his ear and a firm tongue swept along and under his
lobe.� Racking his nails down Edward�s
lovely back, Roy
slid his hands over a tight, clothed ass and kneaded.� In response, Edward moaned and dragged his
tongue up and then thrust his tongue into his ear cannel.

�Hell,� hissed Roy,
gripping that firm ass that had haunted him all day and rolling them over.� Edward�s arms flopped out along the bed
spread, his hair falling into his face.� Roy reached down and
began to unlatch Edward�s belt.

Watching him intently, Edward moved his hair off his face
and then began to release the buttons on Roy�s
shirt.� Their eyes met as Roy pulled the belt free and
threw it behind him to land on the floor.�

He ran his nail just under the waistband of Edward�s pants in
a tantalizingly light touch causing Edward to squirm and forget about the half
open shirt in his hands.

�Roy�� murmured Edward, a slight pleading edge to his
voice.� Moving down Edward�s body and
between his legs, Roy
placed a light, teasing kiss just above Edward�s bellybutton.� His hands lighted on the button to Edward�s
pants and pulled them part.� His lips
then moved below the bellybutton, placing another kiss into the firm stomach
and watching it twitch.�

He found the zipper pull and drew it downwards, placing
another kiss to the top of Edward�s boxer waistband.� Roy
then kissed the top of the firm bulge making Ed hitch an already shaky breath.� Drawing the pant closure open as wide as it
would go, Roy
placed another kiss just below the head of Edward�s erection.

One of Edward�s hands gripped the back of his skill.� �Ugh, Roy��

Roy
lifted his head to find Edward watching him with a look that made his heart
freeze and his guts twist.� Paralyzed
with guilt and fear, all Roy
could do is stare into Edward�s love fill gaze and hate himself.� When he didn�t move, Edward did it for
him.� He sat up on the bed and lightly
took hold of either side of his head and drew it up to his face for a tender
kiss that only increased Roy�s
agony.

�I so glad you called me today,� said Edward against Roy�s lips, immediately
placing another kiss against them.

�Why�s that?� asked Roy
somewhat stiffly.� He hoped Edward didn�t
notice.

�I�I told my father about my being gay,� Edward murmured,
leaning forward even further to rest his head against the side of Roy�s neck.

Roy
barked out a laugh, thinking about his own encounter with his mother.� �So did I,� he said, placing a kiss against
Edward�s hair covered neck.�

�You did?� asked Edward, surprise and shock in his voice as
he pulled back to look at him in the eye.�
�How�d it go?� he wondered shyly.�
Roy
shrugged noncommittally.� That look was still in Edward�s eyes and it
was unnerving him.

�My father didn�t react very well�� admitted Edward looking
to the side.� �I�m glad you called.� I really needed to see you and we didn�t get
to talk much on the flight back.�� He
leaned in and placed another kiss against Roy�s
numb lips.

�Roy,�
said Edward, his voice turning serious and earnest.� Roy
felt dread.� �I don�t want a casual thing
with you.� I want us to be more then just
�a good time�.� Can we?�

As always, Edward was throwing him another curveball.� It was supposed to be him asking Edward this,
but he obviously was too slow.� Feeling
that it was too good an opportunity to pass up, Roy forced himself to smile lightly at
Edward.�

�I would like that,� he murmured, placing a light kiss
against Edward�s lips that curved upwards in a happy smile.� �I also have a surprise for you.�

�Oh yeah?� said Edward, his eyes shining in happiness and
love.� The longer this went on the more Roy couldn�t stand it.

�I was going to wait till later, but I think now would be
acceptable,� said Roy,
pushing up from the mattress and walking over to his dresser on the wall
directly opposite from the bed.� He
ignored the throb of his arousal.� On top
of the dresser, there was an envelope that Alex had given him four hours before
Edward had shown up at his office.

�What�s that?� wondered Edward, propping himself up on his
palms.

Looking back at the man on his bed, Roy opened the envelope and pulled two
airplane tickets forth.

�What�s that?� asked Edward again, shifting forward in his
curiosity.� Roy raked his eyes down the naked chest and
down to the seemingly forgotten erection between Edward�s legs.�

�This,� he said, looking back up into deep burnished golden
eyes.� �Is tickets for two on a plane to Paris.�� As Edward�s eyes widened, Roy crossed the room and sat in front of the
other man on the bed.� �I would really
like for you to come with me,� said Roy,
forcing the words out.

�Are you fucking serious?� whispered Edward, taking the
tickets from Roy�s
hand and carefully opening each one.� Roy watched him mutely as
Edward placed the tickets on the down comforter and ran a finger over each of
their names.� ��

Edward looked over at him with a pleased and contented
smile.� �Thank you, oh Roy, this is�at first I was like �Winry,
Winry� and I didn�t really notice you.�

�Thanks,� Roy
said somewhat sarcastically, wondering where this was going.

�Er�no, what I mean is that, I was always so afraid of
you.� You never gave me a moments rest,
but now�but now.�� Suddenly Edward lunged forward and threw both
arms around his neck and began laughing joyously.� Roy
brought his arms to rest around Edward�s waist mechanically more out of
instinct then any desire on his part to pull Edward closer.

�And then when you practically forced me to come with you on
the plane I almost couldn�t stand it, but then you were so nice and I couldn�t
help it.� I love you, I love you, Roy,�
Edward whispered against his cheek, ardently.�

Roy
received kisses along his jaw down to his mouth and then up the other side and
all he could think about was how cruel it was going to be to just leave Edward there all by himself.� He just�couldn�t
do it.� This man was such a free, gentle
soul; he couldn�t be the one to bring him down.�
But even so, what he was going to do now would hurt just as much.

Lifting his hands from Edward�s waist, Roy pushed on strong shoulders to make Edward
sit back.

�Kiss me, Roy,� pleaded Edward, moving towards his lips, but
Roy pushed more
strongly.

�No.� Wait�I can�t��

�What?� You�ve been kissing me all night so far.� Did you forget how?� said Edward, laughing
lightly.� He again leaned in and Roy pushed him back on
his heels and stood from the bed, towering over the blond who was now level
with his crotch.�

If it was any other man�

�I�m sorry,� said Roy,
shaking his head once and closing his eyes against the look he was
getting.�

�You�re sorry?� questioned Edward, confusion lacing his
voice.� Roy frowned in pain.� �Is something wrong?�

�Edward�� Roy ran his hand through
his bangs, lifting them from his forehead with a sigh.� His desire hadn�t abated despite the fact
that he dreaded what he was about to say.�

�Is it work?� wondered Edward standing from the bed and
hovering near his elbow; placing a warm hand on his forearm.� �Is there something I can do?�

�Kiss me,� whispered Roy,
opening his eyes and looking down into Edward�s face.�

Just one�last�taste�

With a relived smile, Edward leaned forward and up, pressing
his lips against Roy�s in a sweet, emotion
filled kiss that shook Roy
down to his toes.� Roy pulled away�much too soon for his liking,
but he needed to put a stop to this.�
�No,� murmured Roy, shaking his head sharply.� �No, I can�t.�

Edward looked at him with a wary look in his eye.� �You�can�t�?� he murmured.

�I�m sorry, I didn�t mean for this to happen,� said Roy, turning his back on
Edward; physically cutting himself off from the younger man.� �

There was silence in the room for several tense moments, and
Roy couldn�t
even hear Edward�s breathing.� �Edward,
I�m sorry,� he said into the silence.�
Still getting no response he ploughed on.� �I needed to keep you away from Winry.� But don�t worry, I had Alex buy you a flat
and there�s a bank account in your name with seven hundred thousand euros�. �There�s a merger�� The words died in his mouth.�

�Do you love me?� At all?� asked Edward in a horse
croak.� Roy turned slightly then.� Edward�s shoulders were hunched forward with
his arms wrapped around his stomach, betrayal burning brightly in his eyes, and
Roy knew he would
be haunted by that pain for the rest of his life.

�I�� stammered Roy, turning around to look at the man
fully.� His penance��

Moisture pooled in those lovely eyes but didn�t fall.� �I thought that�� said Edward brokenly.�

�It�s just business,� said Roy, finding his voice level and cool.� Just like always.� Funny how easy it was to pull that armour
back without even trying.� He hadn�t even
known it was gone until it came back.� Edward�s
eyes turned hard.� Strange really, they
looked more fearsome with the threat of tears.�
�

�Just business,� Edward growled, dropping his hands to his
sides.� �Just fucking business, eh?� Like every other business deal; Roy Mustang
always gets his way and no one can oppose him, is that it?� he asked, his voice
gaining in volume and intensity.�

�That is correct,� said Roy calmly.�
He folded his arms across his clothed chest and looked down his nose at
the disheveled state Edward was in.� His
blond hair was a wild and unruly mess, his face was flushed with more then
anger and he was half-naked.� Roy had the upper
ground�the place of superiority�he was still clothed and he was in control of
his emotions.

�You�fucking�� Edward
swallowed hard.� Roy could see the adam�s apple bob.� �Bastard!��

Without even thinking, Roy
leaned back as a wickedly fast right cross zoomed past his face.� Eyes going wide, Roy scrambled backwards, tripping over his
feet in his haste to get away.

�What are you doing?�
gasped Roy,
slamming a shoulder into the wall.�
Edward had remained rooted to his spot, but those fierce eyes had
followed his ungraceful escape with contempt.

There was no answer to his question.� Edward regarded him with pain and hurt, and
anger as well.� His pride had been
wounded by Roy�s actions and it looked like Roy was going to be made
to pay.� Of all the possible outcomes
this scenario could have inspired, Roy
would never have imagined that Edward would become physically violent.

Very slowly, Edward began to move towards him.� He wanted
to slide along the wall and edge around this man�demon�towards the door, but he
forced himself to stand his ground.� He
wasn�t going to run away.� Roy stood to his full
height and watched Edward come.�
Clenching his teeth hard as the smaller man stopped in front of him and
glared.

There was an instant before it happened; a tightening of the
eyes and a pressing of the already thin lips that Roy knew the punch was soon coming.� His own eyes narrowed slightly in preparation
of the hit.�

Edward drew back with his fist, his hair swirling around
him.� Roy did close his eyes then.�

He heard the crunch echo through his head making him clench
his teeth hard.� Roy expected the pain to be instantaneous,
but he felt nothing.� Braving one eye to
open, Roy saw
Edward�s forearm disappear past of the corner of his eye.� Opening the other eye, he saw that Edward had
punched a hole in the plaster right next to his ear.

�I don�t want anything from you,� growled Edward.� Roy
tore his eyes away from the arm sunk into the wall and looked down at
Edward.� �I thought we had more�we could have had more.� Probably would have been good too.� I guess what they say about you is
true.��

�What do they say about me?� asked Roy faintly.

�That you would sell off your mother if you could make a
profit.�

Roy
closed his eyes in agreement, opening slowly as he heard the arm being
withdrawn from the wall.�

Edward walked over to the bed and looked around the room
then down at the tickets.� �Actually, I
will take this,� said Edward, holding up one of the plane tickets.�

�Of course,� said Roy.

Giving him one last hurt filled look, Edward briskly walked
out of the bedroom.� It was a few moments
more before he heard the front door open and then slam shut.

Letting out the breath he hadn�t realized he was holding, Roy pushed his shoulder
against the wall and turned to examine the damage.� Edward had punched right through the plaster
into the insulation.� There was blood�

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Roy took his time walking into the
kitchen.� Strange�his legs were shaky and
as he poured a generous dollop of whisky into his lead crystal glass, his hand
shook.�

The contents of the glass were thrown back, and almost
immediately he could feel the warmth work through his limbs.�

At least he didn�t have to go to Paris now.�
Edward was going to leave tomorrow afternoon, and the merger would be
safe.� Winry would marry Al and that
would keep Hughes off his back and he could just go on making money for the
family like always.

--To Be Continued--

Once again, things like RL and pre-next semester readings
have conspired against me to delay this update.�
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