Housework

Haha, rewrote this chapter and finished it up. TWO sex scenes, I kinda missed writing them, so here we are. Thanks for reviewing, you're all so kind. Almost done, the end is nigh! *L*

The Last Day

The nightmares still came, for both of them, but they were easier, less severe knowing someone else understood. Roy started working out harder, building his strength. He also started spending small amounts of time away from Ed, five minutes, ten, half an hour, always with him within calling distance, but getting more independent daily. Ed just smiled and went about his daily business while others stared at the Fuhror by himself or jumped when he laughed. Al did as much damage control as he could, but gossip still reigned. Surprisingly, it seemed to speed up the elections; oddly, they didn't seem to want an insane Fuhror. The parliament was up and running within a year. Ed, Al, and Roy set a date for parliament to officially take over the country, two years exactly after Roy's ascension to power.

“I'm going for lunch, Roy. Are you coming?” Ed danced around, he hadn't eaten breakfast and was starving.

“No, I'll stay here for a bit. Bring me something? Fish might be nice.” The Fuhror didn't even look up.

“Picky, picky. Geez, I'm not your slave.” Roy did look up at that. He also put down his pen and examined his lover.

“Are you sure?” He smirked and stood, stalking over to the blond and grabbing his wrist. “Come.” He pulled and Ed followed, letting himself be led to the desk where he was lifted up to sit.

“What? Oh, no, Rooyyy! I'm hungry, can't we do this after?” The younger alchemist started to whine, he was hungry damn it all!

Roy laughed softly, “If you can get away, you can go eat.” He gripped the slim wrists solidly and leaned forward, forcing the younger man down onto his back.

“Ha! You know you can't win against me! This is gonna be...” He stopped talking, his wrists weren't moving and he couldn't get enough leverage to flip his lover off. “Hey! Let go.”

Sharp teeth nipped his neck, “No.” Wet licks and soft sucking followed the teeth and Ed turned his head to offer more even as he pushed to be free. Every wiggle brought them into closer contact and he could feel himself hardening.

Breathy whimpers started to escape and he began rubbing against the older man. “Roy, no, the door, it's not locked.” He wriggled to the edge of the desk and rubbed their groins together, matching Roy's moans with his own.

“No one will come in without knocking, and if they do, they get what they deserve. Now, be quiet and let me make love to you.” An especially sharp nip through Ed's shirt accompanied the demand and arched the blond's back. Clothes started off, awkwardly at first, then more quickly as they became more frantic, ripping them easily. Soon, Roy was feasting on the gold chest, nibbling along the auto-mail connection, licking across the sensitive nipples, lapping at the tiny navel. The entire time, Ed whimpered and cried, bucking and trying to free his hands.

The older man finally let him go to run his hands down the smooth sides and under to grip the taut ass, sliding a finger insistantly between the firm cheeks. He rubbed gently, just letting Ed know he was there and used his other hand to wrap around the smooth erection before sliding it into his mouth. His lover screamed, arching off the desk, clawing at him. The hand slipped out from under the blond and moved to his mouth, where the slim fingers were sucked fiercely before returning to their objective and one slipped in. Tight, so tight, Roy moaned around the cock in his mouth, making Ed cry even more.

A second finger was added and he scissored them smoothly, stretching. By now, the young alchemist was shaking, fighting the need to come. The older man left his prize and moved up to capture the mouth calling for him, reaching for the lotion he kept in his desk. He covered his hand and fingered his lover, swallowing the cries and holding his body down with his own. Ed grabbed the bottle and spread lotion generously on his lover's cock, tugging him in closely, demanding to be filled. Roy obliged, sliding in smoothly, fighting not to come right then. They stayed still, adjusting, waiting, their mouths meeting. They started to move at the same time, a smooth, fast rhythm they had practiced many times before.

Roy's mouth slid away from Ed's, licking down his neck to his chest, his hands sliding under and arching the muscular body. His lips ravaged the chest below him and he moved his hips in circular patterns, using his stomach to rub the blond's cock between them. “I love you, come for me, I love you.” Ed's head hit the desk and he screamed his pleasure and joy, his hips lifting hard enough to push Roy away from the desk before being slammed down again. The older man came in a rush, hot and fast. It was always like this if they weren't in bed, no control, no finesse. But, Ed never minded and truthfully, neither did Roy. They lay on the desk for a bit, relaxing and getting their breath back. The older man slipped out and cleaned them off with the towel he kept with the lotion. He hauled his lover to the couch and settled with him in his lap.

“Still hungry?” He grinned down, enjoying the look of annoyance that crossed his blond's face before the eyes fluttered closed again.

“Send someone for food, I'm tired.” He snuggled in the warm lap, rubbing his head against solid shoulders. “You got stronger.” Roy just hummed and started purring. “And, Roy? Thank you.”

A white blond head poked around the corner of the door, “What are you two oh. Well, really. Can't you wait to get home?” Not that Al hadn't seen it already, the two were like rabbits, but this was work. “You know, there is only a month left, you should try to be more professional.”

Ed snuffled deeper into the warm lap and Roy smirked at him, “Why? Nobody cares. And like you said, we've only got a month to do it as often as possible.” Al rolled his eyes at them and waved the papers he'd brought. “Oh, and Al? Can you have someone go get some lunch? Ed was hungry earlier.”

“Yeah, yeah, sure. But, now that you've chased away your office staff, I need you to sign these forms right away.” At Roy's curious look, “They left, probably so they would be able to look both of you in the eye later. You guys get pretty loud.”

“Al? Go away please. I'm tired and hungry and I really don't need a lecture. Please?” A whine came from Roy's lap.

“Fine.” The taller brother sighed, “I'll have someone bring lunch in too. Can you at least finish dressing?” Muffled muttering was his response.

A month later

Ed was not in a good mood, in fact he was in a rather nasty one. He was avoided like a wet cat, as likely to bite or scream as talk. All week, Roy had been stalking him. Sneaking up and grabbing him before flitting off, staring the entire day, ogling obviously. But at night, he wouldn't touch him, just cuddling. Ed was going crazy, he even tried doing it himself but Roy caught him and made him promise not to. It seemed like he woke up hard and went to sleep hard. He'd even started wearing military issue pants because they had more room.

Al gave up mediating on day three, packed a bag and moved into the dorms, stating that when they were done playing games, he would come back. A pissy, horny brother and a tease were not his idea of decent roomates.

Roy was in an excellent mood. Ed was hot and so easy to tease, the years of avoiding contact had made him extra sensitive to even the lightest of touches and now that he was deprived again, he spent the day wiggling around, making the best noises ever in his frustration. He'd almost given in four days ago when he walked in to find Ed spread out on the bed, his shirt undone and his pants around his thighs, stroking himself and calling Roy's name. Who could resist that? But, he'd been strong and held firm, stopping him and dragging a promise not to repeat it out of the blond.

Now, it was time to enjoy the results of his control. His lover was sleeping fitfully on the couch and the brunette stood and walked over to look at him. He undid the tight pants, pleased to see that even in sleep Ed was half hard. A few quick strokes and the smooth length hardened fully, reaching up to him. The blond moaned and arched his hips, desperately seeking more. Roy obliged him, wrapping his lips around the head and tonguing the dripping slit. A few sucks and Ed was awake, watching him with confused gold eyes but still crying for more. Roy took the entire length deeply, sucking hard and Ed fell, screaming and bucking frantically. The older man swallowed and sucked until his lover collapsed, completely spent. He slid up the smooth body and kissed the relaxed mouth, licking at the edges until it opened. “Mmmm, Roy? What was that about? You ignore me for a week then this?”

“Know what day it is?” Ed shook his head. “It's our last day here, I resign tomorrow. Want to try something new?” Gold eyes stared at him then the bangs moved in a small nod. Roy grinned at him. “Make the couch more comfortable?” A smile tugged at Ed's mouth before he clapped lazily and pressed his hands to the couch, flattening it out and fusing the cushions. “Here.” He handed the younger man the bottle of lotion from his pocket. Pale brows furrowed then arched in surprise.

“Really? Are you sure? I've never done that.” He was nervous, he'd always been bottom before, what if he screwed it up?

“Yes, really. I trust you, you'll be fine. Now come here, I've been without for an entire week.” Roy laughed and grabbed his lover, running his hands over the solid body, pausing at the sensitive spots. Ed started with his clothes, tearing them off quickly but couldn't get the buttons to work on Roy's.

“Just a sec.” He clapped and pressed his hands to the offending shirt. Roy's eyes crossed and he bucked as the energy ran over his skin. He pressed frantically against the young man, panting and rubbing their groins together. The blond rubbed lotion onto his hands, then paused. He put more onto his auto-mail hand slid it down Roy's back, bringing shivers and small cries. A grin spread before he ducked his head to lick at his partner's stomach before moving lower. Teasing licks moved from the base to the tip of the engorged cock and he had to work to hold the hips down. His metal hand slid between Roy's cheeks, pressing gently before a single finger slipped in. The contrast of hot mouth and cold finger inside him made Roy scream and when a second digit was added, he came, almost crying from the intensity.

When Ed went to remove his fingers, Roy stopped him. “No, I want you inside me.”

The gold skin blushed, but he left his hand where it was, moving slowly, stretching delicately. “I just don't want to hurt you.” A soft kiss cut him off, reassuring and gentle.

“You won't. I want you, I need you. You're everything, I love you.” Sweet words and sweeter touches brought Ed in to press their bodies together, feeling Roy stir again to match his own regained arousal. “Come to me.” he encouraged, pulling his gold lover to him.

Ed added more lotion and pressed lightly, feeling the resistance. He stopped but Roy pulled him further, past the tight ring to seat himself fully. He stayed, not moving, allowing the dark haired man to adjust, feeling the heat and tightness and fighting not to come. Roy shifted under him, making them both cry when Ed's length pressed against Roy's sweet spot. “More, Ed, move, harder, please,” Roy started to beg, he needed it. The man above him shifted, pulled out a bit, then sank back in. He continued, slowly, gently, until Roy couldn't stand it any more. He sank his teeth into the shoulder in front of him and yelled his demands for more, harder, faster, anything. His hand slid down between them to grasp himself and he tugged firmly in time with the faster pace. They slammed towards their goal, sweaty and hot, crying each other's names. Finally, it seemed to last forever, Roy came, wet and hot, spreading over their chests and stomachs. Ed shuddered above him and followed with a few more thrusts. They lay, panting, Ed collapsed on his lover's chest, smearing sweat and cum everywhere.

A timid knock sounded and Ed groaned and got up, tossing his jacket over Roy and grabbing Roy's to wrap himself in. “What?” He opened the door a crack to see a mortified private on the other side. A handful of papers were held out at arm's length, the red face and downcast eyes broadcasting his embarrassment. “Oh, thank you. We'll get those right back to you.” Ed mustered as much dignity as he could and closed the door on the young man's protests of 'no hurry.'

“Well, I hope you're happy. No one out there would even look at me. How are we supposed to work now?” He stood and glared down at his older lover, who just grinned happily up at him.

“We're not, we quit, remember? This is the last day and we're going to use it to it's full potential. Desk next, ok?” The papers never did get signed and Al dealt with them two days later, after donning gloves and disinfecting them thoroughly.