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A Price to Pay	By : Twylight Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 9100 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Full Metal Alchemist, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title :: Just Business

Series :: Fullmetal Alchemist

Pairings :: Roy/Ed

Rating :: NC-17

Author :: Twylight ( xxx_raisondetre_xxx@yahoo.com)

Warnings :: Yaoi, Oral, Anal, Lemon, and Language

Summary :: None.

Notes :: This chapter takes place sometime during episode 16, I believe. After Ed's arm is blown apart by Scar...

Disclaimer :: I do not own FMA or any of the characters. I'm only using them to have a little pervy fun like the rest of the fan universe so don't sue. Hehe.

Author Note :: Again, thank you to all who reviewed. Well, I would like to respond to two of the newer reviews since... yeah, I feel like it XD

To Pickles :: Okay, I understand your whole umm... complaint there. I do know that this story is set in a 'European' like society, and all, so I will try and use English over Japanese. Thanks for your critique! I want to try and please my readers, so I don't mind changing that.

To Juna :: Yes, one (or both ) of them will be developing feelings for the other soon. I don't want to reveal who just yet, but it is coming very soon. Like... next chapter XD

Oh, and I'm trying to really stick to the FMA storyline, and because of that, there are not many instances where Ed and Roy see eachother (alone). I kinda like adding a lemon each chapter (I happen to enjoy stories with lemons worked in each chapter myself, so I wanted to try it). I'm actually thinking of going into the Movie storyline and beyond that if possible. I might even try a little Alphonse(Heiderich)/Ed too if anyone thinks thats a good idea. Let me know by reviewing ^^

Anyways, I also want to note that I will be skipping around (the series) in this chapter and the future ones a bit since, as mentioned above, Ed and Roy don't get too many 'alone' scenes together. I will note when I do so no one gets confused. But enough with my notes... Here's the next chapter.

          "...Ed?"

          Ed blinked his eyes open, rubbing them of the set in fatigue that his sleep had brought, "....Al?" he took a deep breath in and stretched his arms out, hoping to whatever higher power existed that Roy was not in the bed with him. When he felt nothing but pillows and sheets, Ed took in another breath, this time of relief and glanced up and Al, "Where'd Ro---the Colonel go?"

          "He left before I got here."

          "...Oh." Ed said in almost disappointment, part of him wishing Roy was still there, and part of him glad that he was gone, "What time is it?"

          "7am." Al handed Ed his clothes, "We should leave to look for Dr. Marcoh soon, okay?" His older brother nodded and took his clothes, jumping out of the bed and slipping into them rather slowly, "...Brother?"

          "Hn?" Ed glanced back, running his hands through his hair before he gathered three pieces to braid them.

          "What did you and Colonel Mustang talk about while I was gone?"

          Ed felt his cheeks get warmer at that question, and he quickly turned away. He thought about telling his brother, but he didn't think that saying, "I'm fucking the Colonel" would go over to well with his rather innocent young brother, so he resorted to saying, "Nothing much... Just business." It wasn't a lie, and it wasn't really the truth.

          "...Oh. Okay." Al glanced at Ed, noting a certain subtle difference in his attitude about Roy, "So do you like the Colonel now? Are you two getting along better?"

          Ed laughed, "Getting along better? You really think me and that arrogant bastard would ever get along?" his laugh was now laced with a slight nervousness that he hoped Al didn't notice.

          "Well, I just thought since you two talked for such a long time and alll..."

          "It doesn't mean were friends." Ed finished braiding his hair and tied the end with a tie, "I don't think we'll ever be 'friends', Al. He's my superior and my rival..."

          "So? That doesn't mean you guys can't be friends, does it?" Al handed Ed his jacket, and took the large suitcase of his belongings to the door.

          Ed paused; Al did have a point. Afterall, despite being rivals, and despite Roy being his superior, they both had found a certain 'relief' in eachother. A relief that was rather inappropriate and if discovered could ruin Roy but... nonetheless, Ed could not deny that he had found something in the Colonel that he liked. Even if it was physical.

          "...Well, Al." Ed said with a sigh, "I'll tell you this much." Al glanced at him, Ed knew he would have a curious look on his face if he could express emotions like regular humans, "The Colonel and I----Roy and I----We..." he stopped for a second, searching for the right wording, "We have found something in common. But... it doesn't mean I like him any better."

          "Thats good!!" Al's voice was full of jovility that made up for the lack of being able to express emotions throuh facial expressions, "I really hope that you and the Colonel can be friends one day."

          "...Why's that Al?" Ed arched an eyebrow, wondering if his brother had caught onto his and Roy's secret little trysts.

          "Because..." Al's voice was getting that subtle solemn tone, "You two are both such great Alchemists. And... I think, if you guys worked together, you'd make a great team."

          Ed smiled at that, not wanting to dapem his brothers spirits, "...Perhaps." after a small silence, Ed continued with a glare, "That is if he can stop the 'small' jokes."

          "You won't be small forever, Ed!" Al tried to be positive, but in the wrong way for Ed. He quickly realized this, but before he could take back the forbidden 's' word, Ed had blown up.

          "I'm not small at all, Al!!" He stomped toward his suitcase, steam practically coming out of his ears.

          "Of course not! Of course not!" Al waved his hands as Ed got that look in his eyes that he always got when his height was insulted. The older of the Elric brothers grabbed his belongings and headed for the door, "W-Wait, Ed!" Al ran after him.

          "Why?!" Ed snapped back, "My legs are so friggin' tiny that you should easily be able to keep up with a midget like me!!!" Ed was obviously taking Al's short comment to heart.

          "Edward! You know what I meant!"

          "Yeah, you meant that you think I'm short!!!!"

           Al shook his head, "No! Why do you have to take everything so seriously!?" Al and Ed continued fighting as they left town. Ed couldn't help but stop as they passed the large East Headquarters building. Part of him wanted to stop and see Roy for some odd reason, but he decided that he and Al had to leave as soon as possible, and that seeing Roy would hinder such goals. Even if Ed really wanted to see him.

          As Ed was about to walk off, however, he noticed Roy in the window of his office. The older man smirked and waved, but Ed couldn't do anything but blush. He glanced ahead, noticing that Al had gone off without him. When he saw that Al wasn't looking, he waved back and smiled, before following after his brother, "Wait, Al!!!"

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          "Hey, Roy..."

          The Colonel was too caught up in glancing out the window to even hear his name. He was watching the streams of the raindrops on the window, forming small little waterfalls that Roy suddenly had found captivating.

          "Hellooooo? Are you there, Roy??"

           Roy wondered if Ed had left town yet. He'd also hoped that no one had gotten word of who Ed was searching for. It could mean trouble for the little blonde, and Roy did not want that.

           "Roy!!!!"

          "...Hm?" Roy finally heard something in the back of his mind, and he turned his chair around to find noneother than Maes Hughes with a bag of food and a smart grin on his face.

          "Thinking about a certain blonde alchemist again?" Hughes couldn't help but laugh as Roy shot him an obvious, 'Fuck you, Maes' glare.

          "...What do you want?" Roy sighed, knowing he couldn't deny the obvious. He glanced at his best friend and co-worker as he pulled up a seat and handed Roy a sandwich and pulled out a large cannister of lemonade. Obviously, he'd asked his wife Gracia to make them lunch. He hoped to God that Hughes didn't insist on sharing another 'Elysia' story with him again, or more pictures for that matter. He knew that Hughes was a proud parent, but sometimes he was a little too proud.

          "So? You made it out of there before Al got back, right?" Hughes laughed as he poured them both some lemonade, "I had this feeling you were going to see Ed when you ran out of here like you had something important to do."

           Roy couldn't deny that Hughes knew him all too well, "...Yeah. I got out of there before Al got back. What'd you have him do that took so long?"

          Hughes chuckled, "I had him play with that little cat he rescued awhile ago. You know, the one that you're supposed to be taking care of?"

          Roy grabbed his sandwich and took a large bite, "Oh. That." he said through a mouth of bread.

          "So, I've been meaning to ask," Hughes also took a bite of his sandwich. He waited awhile, until he got Roy's full attention, before asking, "Whats it like fucking a 15-year-old, you kinky bastard?" he laughed as Roy nearly choked on his sandwich, the Colonel hitting his chest to make a rather huge piece go down. He grabbed at his lemonade, and took a large swig, glaring viciously at Hughes as he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, "I'll take that as it's 'good' considering you've done it twice now. Not that I blame you; Edward might be small, but damn is he cute."

          "It---" Roy coughed, he wanted to add other words besides 'cute' in there, "It's not that good." he lied. It was that good. In fact, Roy couldn't wait till Ed got back from finding Marcoh.

          "Oh yeah it was..." Hughes grinned, knowing his friend all to well by now, "Why else would you risk your rank?" Hughes stopped, and then got a slightly serious tone, "You do know that, if you two get caught fucking, you could be stripped of your title, right? It's techincally statuatory rape until Ed is 18."

          Roy raised an eyebrow, but nodded, "Well... I guessed that much. Considering he's a minor still."

          "Good." Hughes sighed, "I just was making sure." He glanced out the window behind Roy for a moment as the conversation seemed to die, seeing a familiar peak of red and a suit of armour outside, "Well, speak of the devil. Ed's outside right now." he pointed out the window; Roy didn't waste a second before turning around in his chair and looking himself. It was Ed, and his brother. He saw Ed pause and look up at the window to his office, and he smirked, and decided to wave to him. He could see the younger alchemist blush, his whole face turning the color of his jacket. After inspecting the area to make sure no one was looking, Ed waved back shyly, and took off. Roy sighed at that, but turned back to Hughes and changed the topic to something more buisness and less pleasure.

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(Note :: This takes place after Ed's arm is blown off by Scar, and they're back at Headquarters again and gotten Armstrong assigned as their bodyguard)

          Ed grabbed his jacket with his only usable arm, trying to get it on despite not having the use of his right arm which had been utterly destroyed by that Isbalan he had met. Scar. He struggled further with the red jacket, cursing under his breath as he tried to get it on his other shoulder. He had been very careless in his encounter with Scar. Not to mention, he'd almost gotten Al killed. He wanted to kill that bastard Scar, or at least beat te crap outta him and ask him why he was going around killing Alchemists as revenge or whatever. But that would have to wait. At least until Ed got a new arm.

          "Having trouble, Fullmetal?" Ed could recognize that voice anywhere, he didn't even get a chance to turn around before Roy had his hand on his jacket and was helping it on his shoulder, "You know, Ed..." he heard the Colonel sigh, "You almost got killed back there."

          Ed sighed, a small warm feeling building up inside him as the Colonel got closer. He was actually happy he'd come to talk to him alone, "Yeah. I know. But what do you care?" he asked jokingly, wondering how that Colonel would respond.

          "I'd care cause I'd be the one explaining to the Fuhrer why you had died, Ed." Roy paused, letting his hand rest on Ed's shoulder for a moment. Ed knew he'd say that. Not that he wanted any other reply, but half of him wished that the Colonel might actually care about him, "...Also..." Ed almost jumped when Roy began again, "I'd be sad."

          "Really?" Ed chuckled, letting himself lean back against the Colonel's chest, "I guess you'd miss having someone to screw around with, hm?" Ed turned around before Roy could answer, "I suppose that you came in here to take advantage of me without my arm, hm?"

          Roy glanced down at the adorable blonde, his eyes darkening with that look that Ed liked a little too much. He could feel Ed's leg rubbing between his already. It was appearent that Roy had unleashed a demon in Ed, "You supposed right..." the Colonel glanced at the door, which he'd locked, and looked back at Ed, "You have at least 45 minutes till your train leaves."

          "Thats more than enough time..." Ed sighed, even if he had almost died, he still wanted a little time with Roy, "It'll take my mind off everything with Scar."

          "Well, if I can help with that then..." He glanced down at Ed, "Want to learn something new today?"

          "Something new?" Ed fiddled with the rank tags on Roy's jacket, "Teach me." he grinned.

          Roy was enjoying this a little bit too much, and he pushed Ed to his knees, "You ever heard of giving head, Ed?"

          Ed blinked, looking like he was thinking for a moment before his cheeks flushed lightly, obviously his limited sexual knowledge wasn't that limited, "You mean when you...put it in your mouth?" Ed looked curiously at Roy's pants, then back up at Roy.

          "Yeah..." Roy played with Ed's hair, admiring that shine in the sunlight that filitered into the room, "If don't want to, you don't have too."

          Ed thought for a moment, his lips pursing as if he was calculating something in that little head of his before he grinned maniacally in a way that Roy knew mean either really good for him, or really bad.

          Ed reached his left hand up, the only one he had at this point, and unzipped Roy's pants, digging greedily inside. Roy sighed contentedly, letting his fingers interwine in Ed's hair as he began experimentally licking at his now free erection. He curled his tongue along the swollen top, tasting a slightly salty liquid there. Ed held fast to Roy's hips as he took all of the head into his mouth now, slowly fitting his mouth over as much of the shaft at he could. Roy hadn't expected Ed to be so... obliging to doing such a thing as giving head, but he didn't mind for obvious reasons. He had to fight every nerve in his body to keep from thrusting forward into that lovely mouth that was wrapped so tightly around his hard cock. He bit his lip to the point of it bleeding when Ed came back up and down, setting a nice pace that Roy was soon brought to nothing but moan and grunts with. Ed's mouth was sliding easily along his length, and sucking at just the right places. Ed more than made up for his lack of hands already. He began bobbing his head up and down even quicker, makign Roy wonder if Ed had done this before. He grabbed Ed's hair rather tightly, producing a small wince from Ed who, oddly enough, managed to not bite down. In fact, he pushed Roy's hips closer, taking him in almost all the way down his throat. And Roy lost it.

          Even if Ed had been warned by Roy, he wouldn't have expected the salty taste of the liquid that was now being shot in hismouth and the back of his throat. He might have pulled away if Roy's hands weren't holding him in place as the Colonel came in his mouth. Ed swallowed instinctively when his mouth became to full, and soon the Colonel fell back on the chair near them. Ed wiped the remaining semen from his mouth, glancing up at the Colonel who was out of breath, he had still petting his head as he tried to take in a deep enough breath to talk, "That..." he took in another, "was good, Ed. Very good."

          Ed smiled, "It was? I didn't know if I was doing it right..."

          "Oh, you did it fine..." Roy sighed, finally catching his breath, "Where'd you learn to do that?"

          "...The library at Central has more than just Alchemy books." Ed blushed, a bit embarrassed that he had admitted that.

          Roy raised an eyebrow, "You looked up sex books at the Central Library, Ed?" he had to bite his tongue to keep from laughing at that.

          "Well, who else was gonna tell Al where babies come from!? Our teacher didn't even tell me that!" Ed flushed, turned his head away from Roy.

          "It's fine, Ed." Roy grabbed Ed and pulled him up. The Colonel took out his pocket watch, clicked it opened, and sighed. He'd wished that they had a little more time together, "30 minutes. Thats just enough time." he returned the watch to his pocket.

          "Time to wha---" Roy pulled Ed up and kissed him hotly, surprising the younger of the two Alchemists. Ed placed a hand on Roy's shoulders as he pulled him into his lap, kissing him back with a bit more experience than he had had their first time. He encircled his arm around Roy's head now, enjoying the feeling of the kiss. Roy wasn't gentle. In fact, he was being rather rough as always, something Ed found to be such a turn on. Distracting Ed for a moment with the kiss, Roy took the back of Ed's belt and flung him onto the table nearby, back first. Ed let out a slight groan as his stomach hit the wood, he could tell that Roy was getting impatient despite having orgasmed so recently, he could already feel his hard member pressing against him. In the back of his mind, Ed enjoyed how much he turned the Colonel on. It was rewarding to know that he could bring a arrogant man like Roy to moaning in pleasure.

          The Colonel ripped Ed's belt and pants down, not even asking Ed if he needed preparation before he took him. Hard, and rather roughly. Ed arched up, biting his cheek to keep from screaming. He'd become accustomed to beng taken without it after that last time. In fact, he actually liked it without preparation. It hurt. Badly. And Ed wasn't one for self-mutilation, but he almost liked that it was causing him pain to do something that brought him so much pleasure. It was retribution, since he knew that Al wouldn't experience this. At least not for awhile.

          Ed let out a slight whimper as the Colonel began reaming him into the wooden table, his only good hand holding tightly to the edge of the table. In seconds, the pain had subsided, and Ed was thrusting back in time with Roy. The other man had buried his head in Ed's neck, almost blindly thrusting into him. Ed shouted when Roy began hitting that spot, he clamped down on him and bit his lip. Roy was panitng rather heavily now, letting out a loud, lewd grunt with each thrust, telling Ed how tight he was and dirty things that Ed could barely understand. The Colonel soon was riding Ed almost savagely, the younger losing his footing and almost falling. Roy caught him, a hand grasping the boy's erection. He jerked him off in time with his thrusts now, trying to beat the orgasm out of both of them consdiering their short time they had.

          Ed was the first to come, white liquid coating the Colonel's hands, and the floor below them. Roy followed soon after, shooting his load deep within Edward with a long, drown out moan, causing the younger alchemist to let out a soft moan, and clinch around him as his cock twitched and emptied itself inside. Ed felt the Colonel pullout afterward, wiping his soiled hand on a tissue he had in his pocket.

           Knock, knock, knock....

          "Ed! You almost ready!?" Ed sighed at the sound of his brothers voice outside the door.

          Roy sighed as well, "Looks like you have to go." he whispered, helping Ed zip his pants up. He kissed Ed on his cheek, and his neck, going back up to his ear, "Come back soon."

          Ed nodded and took the help he got with his jacket again, flushing as the Colonel kissed him yet again, almost not letting him go.

          "Edward!!!!" He heard Al's voice grow in intensity, "You better not have fallen asleep in there!"

          Ed pulled away from Roy's kiss, "I'm coming Al... One second." he grinned and kissed Roy yet again, letting the kiss linger longer than a few moments this time before pulling away. He winked at the Colonel as he unlocked the door, and slipped out, "Jeez, Al. You didn't have to get so moody..."

          "I'm not moody! Our train is leaving in 15 minutes! Armstrong is waiting outside for us!" the two could be heard arguing as they left. Roy sighed contentedly, looking at the mess on the floor from Edward. He really did hope that he came back soon....
~TBC~
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