Fullmetal Kisses

Title: Equivalent Kisses
Author: Queen Creepy
Series: FullMetal Kisses
Pairing: Greed/Chimera!Shou Tucker
Rating: R. NC-17. Somewhere in that area.
Warning(s): May be squicky for some many non-Win people. A bit of bloodplay. Greed being the nutjob that he is. Implied sexual activities.
Comment(s): Well, is it a bad thing when you can manage to squick yourself? This is Greed and Shou Tucker. Yoda-esque Shou Tucker. I don\'t think many people will read this, but I\'m sharing the insanity regardless. For Win because she said it would be hot. Now who is the nut? I\'ll apologize later with a RoyxHughes, honest. But for now...if you don\'t like it, don\'t read it. But that doesn\'t mean I won\'t call you a wimp anyways.


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\"What are you doing?\" Tucker\'s gasp of protest hissed quietly through the air as Greed snatched his hat off with a fluid motion, revealing the rest of his face. The homunculus didn\'t offer a reply, peering down onto Tucker as much as he could, his eyes neutral and his lips quirked with his patent grin. It made Tucker extremely uneasy.

The homunculus very nearly stood on the tips of his toes, not quite taller than the beast man, standing or sitting. A sort of revelation seemed to come forth into Greed\'s eyes, before he smiled and quirked his head companionably, murmuring into the air around the both of them. \"I don\'t like you being above me.\" Tucker blinked, his eyes widening a bit as he started to shift and stand in order to remedy the situation.

Greed\'s comment was unpredictably ambiguous. It could have meant rage or amusement. Tucker had made a hypothesis on homunculi by watching Greed and listening to the stories he would tell of his fellows. Homunculi did not follow human patterns. There were very few stable and reliable ways to predict a homunculus\' actions; whether he would wrap his arms around you in a friendly hug or cleave your skull in two with a shovel. So with a nervous fear, Tucker had started to stand and change his position so that Greed could look at him easily.

And then a clatter rose and Tucker felt himself falling to meet the ground. The barstool he had been sitting on had gone, propelled to the far reaches by Greed\'s foot, and Tucker knew he was about to hit the ground ungracefully, so he closed his eyes and tried to brace himself with his hands, but the floor never came. Shou opened his eyes, blinking owlishly and tilting his head back to stare Greed in the eyes, watching the bemused grin on the sin\'s face. \"It\'s a wonder you didn\'t scream like a girl.\"

Tucker noticed the grip on his shoulders a second after that, shifting a bit against the iron hold, swallowing a bit. \"I don\'t scream.\" He murmured out, giving Greed a little bit of a glare, ignoring the mirth in the sin\'s smirk, shifting a bit and putting his feet on the floor. \"You can put me down, sir.\" He murmured the respect, trying to entice the false human into letting him go. Greed smirked again, starting to lower Tucker into a sitting position, before stopping, and choosing to bend him back against the bar, straddling him. \"What are you doing, Greed?\"

\"You fascinate me, Shou.\" Tucker blinked, craning his head forward to watch the homunculus closely, shifting his feet nervously on the floor, not liking the way that the sin had him pinned to the wooden bar top, protesting silently. \"You remind me of myself.\" Greed smiled again, and Tucker stared, confusion clearly etched on his face as the sin smiled like a little boy with a secret, sliding forward and nearly laying on Shou\'s body, leaning close to breathe across his lips just lightly. \"We\'re both products of self-styled gods...what happens when someone plays creator and messes the entire affair up beyond all recognition.\" Shou frowned again, looking back and trying to stare at the bottles that lined the wall across from them, before Greed gave a little chuckle and gripped his chin, forcing the chimera man to look at his violet eyes again.

When had Greed removed his sunglasses? Tucker hissed out a breath, a cold and sick feeling creeping up his conjoined spines as the sin watched him with almost unblinking eyes, the ever-present smirk promising things that Shou was afraid to find out about, and yet utterly fascinated. \"Of course, there\'s also your use to me. You\'re the one I have under my thumb; the alchemist that listens to orders when he\'s given them. Sure, I enjoy my pair, and I won\'t give either of you up for much of anything, but you, Tucker...you know better than to screw me over, now don\'t you?\" Greed almost cooed, trailing a cool palm over Shou\'s face and leaning close, still breathing on his lips almost gingerly, as if he were being mindful of disturbing Tucker in his current state.

Then the manic smile returned, and Greed\'s eyes lit up in a playful glee and he returned his hands to Tucker\'s arms, fingers running through the fur and over the skin, raising goose bumps along Tucker\'s flesh. \"And...There’s always the fact that in all my years...I\'ve never slept with someone who could look at me while I fucked them.\" Tucker drew in a breath, staring at Greed as if he had grown an extra head and was now starting to melt. \"And what\'s the shocked look for?\" Greed\'s laughter was a rumble in his throat as he shifted to straddle Tucker\'s hips, lazily holding him down with his body weight. \"I\'ve already had my wicked ways with the toys, so why not play with the puppet master?\"

\"You\'re out of your mind, Greed.\"

\"I\'ve never been in it, Dr. Tucker.\"

\"Why should I consent to...do...that, with you?\" Tucker frowned, screwing up his face slightly as the homunculus grinned, watching down on him like a predator about to consume a prey.

\"Well, Dr. Tucker...if you don\'t consent, I\'ll take it anyway. And if you do consent...I may just give you a present. I may be a greedy guy, but until I can get a bit more of a foothold into the way the world works, I\'ll take what I can get here and now.\" Shou swallowed, staring at Greed with pure nervousness written on his face, before sighing quietly, watching Greed with a resigned sort of look in his eye.

\"What will you give me-?\"

\"It\'s shiny and red. Now shut up and let me kiss you.\" Before Tucker could utter another word, Greed\'s lips were sealed to his, fingernails digging into his wrists and the bone of Greed\'s knees pushing into his sides. Greed tasted like chemicals, mixed with sweat and liquor and cigarettes and just a hint of something that could only be described as sex and lust. The homunculus sprawled out on top of him, manipulating him up onto the bar counter and into lying as flat as he could on his belly, Greed stretching out like a great cat on top of him.

Then the kiss turned coppery and slick and Shou tasted blood on his lips as Greed bit, drawing another hissed gasp from the chimera as the sin pulled his glasses off, moving with speed and liquid grace. Before Tucker could register anything, there was Greed, on his throat, shark like teeth buried into the pale flesh of his neck, thin red lines dribbling down to catch in dark brown fur, causing Tucker to give a little noise of protest and a tug at Greed\'s hair. \"Mine.\" The homunculus watched him with bright, excited eyes as he trailed carbon covered hands down Tucker\'s arms to rest on his thighs, lightly gripping the furred muscle and pulling the chimera\'s legs apart.

Tucker swallowed hard as Greed\'s bloody lips kissed the torn skin at his mouth, an incessant tongue pushing its\' way into his mouth; possessing, taking everything that it could as Greed\'s carbon covered claws intertwined with Shou\'s human set of hands as much as they could, almost as if Greed\'s actions were propelled by affection rather than lust. The doctor let homunculus lick at the sticky red smears on his face and neck, even tilting his head a little bit. Although he would never admit it...

Greed\'s touch felt good. And it had been so long since anyone had dared to touch Tucker, other than to try and hurt him. And then Greed was whispering again, trailing his tongue along the flesh of his jaw. \"How long has it been since you\'ve had sex with anyone?\"

\"The conception of my Nina...\" Greed gave a little noise, brushing his lips over Tucker\'s again, flicking his tongue to lap up a small smear of blood, his hands now pulling the doctor\'s legs apart, to his surprise. Greed had been hinting at being intimate with the chimera, but...was he really going to follow through? \"Greed...you aren\'t honestly attracted to what I\'ve become, are you?\"

Greed\'s laughter was low and deep, rumbling from his chest and his throat and coming out the sides of his smirking lips, sending a little shudder up Tucker\'s spine. \"I\'m Greed, doctor. Haven\'t we established that? I\'m attracted to -everything-. Even you have your own twisted form of beauty, and I intend to take it for my own.\" Tucker started another protest, but it was cut off by Greed\'s demanding kiss as the homunculus grabbed his hips and lifted them, spreading him open. \"You may not have any frontal equipment, Doc, but you can still enjoy this...I can feel the way you\'re shaking, and I know why.\"

Greed gave a satisfied smirk and claimed another kiss, pressing two clawed fingers into the doctor, who almost gasped in surprised. He hadn\'t expected Greed to be so forward.

Then again, the homunculi never followed human patterns.

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