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Poor Paul 3: The Balcony Incident
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Title: Poor Paul 3: The Balcony Incident
Pairing: RoyxEd
Rating: NC17 (graphic sexual situation, language, mini-bar misappropriation )
Timeline: None- AU
Summary: Roy and Ed check out the view, and each other, from a hotel balcony. Poor Paul just needed a bit of fresh air... or did he???
AN: Paul just can't seem to escape these horny bastards. But I'm starting to wonder if he really wants to.
Poor Paul 3: The Balcony Incident
"Ooooh, a mini-bar!"
Ed bolted into the ridiculously expensive hotel room and ran straight for the mini-bar, not unlike a child at Christmas. By the time Roy had lugged all of their bags into the room- by himself- and closed the door, Ed was cradling an armful of tiny and phenomenally overpriced bags of potato chips, staring down upon them with a look of pure adoration.
"What the hell are you doing?" Roy asked, freeing himself from multiple bag straps. "I'm not paying for all of that."
The luxury room was another perk from the same man who had so graciously given them the opera tickets. Roy and Ed unanimously agreed that this particular gift was much more enjoyable.
"You're not paying for the room," Ed said, already digging into a bag. "So buy me chips."
"I'll buy you all the chips you want when we leave." Roy untangled himself from the last bag strap and glared at his unhelpful partner.
Too late. Seeing as how each microscopic bag contained approximately five chips, Ed finished off the entire booty in no time.
Roy rolled his eyes, staunchly refusing to find him adorable. Even if he was.
He stood up and took in the large room, with all of its luxuries. Roy then walked over to a large glass sliding door and stepped out onto the balcony of their twentieth floor room, drawn in by the breathtaking sight of the city lights at night.
Roy looked around at the empty balconies surrounding him. He then took a look at the hotel directly across the street, noticing that particular side of the building was balcony free... and it was pretty dark out there... and really, the only way that anyone would know he was standing there was because of the light of their room... and if that light just happened to be turned off...
He stepped back into the room. Returning to plunder the room's tiny refrigerator, Ed was bent over on his knees and rummaging through the small compartment.
As if Roy needed any more encouragement than that.
He snuck up behind Ed and grabbed his arm, surprising him by pulling him to his feet. Incredibly, the boy had a candy bar sticking out of his mouth.
Roy let out a small grin and took it out of his mouth, tossing it over his shoulder Taking his lover by the hand, Roy walked over to the hotel door. He locked it and turned out the light, bathing them in darkness.
"What are you doing?" Ed asked.
Instead of answering him, Roy directed him to the balcony and slid the door partially closed behind them. He pushed Ed against the cool sheet of glass and began to kiss him deeply.
"Mmm!" Ed was pleasantly caught off guard by Roy's urgency. He wrapped his arms around the man's neck, pressing down on the back of his head and inviting him in for more.
Roy could taste salt and chocolate on Ed's tongue and still, he sucked on it as hard as he could. He then flicked his tongue against the roof of Ed's mouth, causing him to draw in a sharp breath through his nose. He did it a few more times for good measure, savoring the jolts of pleasure it gave him.
He ran his hands down Ed's sides and rested them on his hips. Roy pulled him in closely and began to grind himself against the young man, who had already grown just as hard.
"Ahhh!" Ed threw back his head, and Roy dived onto his neck.
"AHHH!!" Ed began to shudder as Roy worked on his neck and his ears, alternating between licking, sucking, and nibbling, all the while continuing to pressing himself against Ed, creating unbearable friction.
Roy released Ed's hips, just long enough to run a hand across the young man's crotch, from which an almost impossible heat emanated. While Ed continued to grind himself against Roy's palm, humping the man's hand hard and fast enough to start a fire, Roy deftly unbuttoned Ed's pants with his free hand.
He led Ed over to the balcony, turning him to face out into the night. Ed immediately understood Roy's intent and grinned.
Roy positioned himself directly behind him, pressing his bulging crotch against the Ed's ass while slowly easing down the young man's jeans. Ed hissed as the cool night air hit his skin, in stark contrast to the heat that was centered around his groin.
He lifted up Ed's shirt and pulled it over his head, bending down to suck on his shoulders. Ed threw his head back in a breathless cry and reached around to grab Roy's neck, urging him even closer.
Roy unzipped his own pants with maddening urgency, finally freeing his wet and throbbing erection. He slid it into the sensitive area between Ed's legs, thrusting in and out with achingly slow deliberateness. Ed moaned helplessly and began to thrust backwards to increase the slippery sensation.
Roy reached around Ed's waist with his left hand and began to stroke his lover's throbbing cock, still paying maddening attention to the back of his neck with his mouth and tongue. He used his right hand to coax his fingers into Ed's mouth.
Ed sucked on Roy's fingers, slowly running his tongue between them, but his mini-bar pilferage of salted snacks resulted in a disappointing lack of saliva.
Roy stopped sucking on Ed's neck long enough to whisper in his ear. "You just had to eat the chips, didn't you?"
He continued to stroke Ed with his left hand and commenced his rapt oral attention to the back of Ed's neck while rubbing himself with his right hand and coating it in his own precum. He slid one slickened finger inside of Ed's entrance and began to slowly thrust it in and out.
"Ah!" Ed exclaimed. He thrust forward to slip himself through Roy's fist and backwards to take in more of his finger.
After wetting his fingers some more, Roy slowly worked two fingers into Ed, scissoring him open. When his fingers curled and brushed against Ed's prostate, the young man jerked forward and grabbed onto the balcony railing, bending himself over and signaling to Roy that he was more than ready.
After a few more thrusts with his finger, Roy grabbed onto Ed's hips and slowly began to ease his cock inside of him, pushing his hips a little more deeply with each pass and relishing in the tight wetness of his partner.
Once he was completely inside of Ed, he stood still and let the young man rock back against him, allowing his lover to adjust to him at his leisure. When Ed began to increase in speed, Roy started moving his own hips in time, matching him thrust for thrust.
"Ahhh.... ahhh..... ahhh!" Ed cried out as Roy fucked him, harder, deeper, and faster with each push.
He leaned forward and grabbed onto Ed, now stroking his engorged cock in rhythm to his movement. Ed was overcome with pleasure from both ends and he threw his head back, leaning it against Roy's chest, crying out:
"Ahh... fuck.... fuck yeah.... FUUUCK!!!"
"Oh no, not again..."
Ed's head snapped up. "Did you say something?" he panted.
Roy never missed a stroke "What? No," he panted back.
Sensing he was near, Roy gave one last gutwrenching thrust into Ed's tightness while giving him a fierce pump with his fist.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
Roy felt Ed's cock spasm violently in his hand as he came all over it. He tried his best not to let it fly over the edge of the balcony as he milked him dry.
When Ed was finished, Roy grabbed onto his hips and pounded him relentlessly. His breathing was harsh and jagged. As he felt his own climax approaching, he leaned forward, wrapping his arms around Ed's chest and giving one last thrust, exhaling sharply as he filled Ed's body, shuddering and jerking against him until he was finally done.
For a few moments, neither of them could move. Roy planted kisses along Ed's shoulders before finally pulling out of him, turning him around to kiss his lips.
They might have continued on that way for a few more minutes if not for the faint but shrill voice of a woman from the next balcony over.
It was a high maintenance voice they knew well.
"Paul!!"
Roy and Ed glanced at each other in the darkness. Ed buried his face in Roy's chest, letting out an embarrassed groan.
Roy couldn't help but grin. "Oh settle down. It's not like they can see us."
True. Still concealed by the safety of night, they pulled up their pants while the woman's annoyingly shrill voice floated over to them through the darkness.
"Why are you sitting out here with the lights out? What's the matter with you?"
And then something new, which gave the two lovers rightful pause:
"What the-? PAUL!! WHY IS YOUR HAND DOWN YOUR PANTS???"
The End?
Title: Poor Paul 3: The Balcony Incident
Pairing: RoyxEd
Rating: NC17 (graphic sexual situation, language, mini-bar misappropriation )
Timeline: None- AU
Summary: Roy and Ed check out the view, and each other, from a hotel balcony. Poor Paul just needed a bit of fresh air... or did he???
AN: Paul just can't seem to escape these horny bastards. But I'm starting to wonder if he really wants to.
Poor Paul 3: The Balcony Incident
"Ooooh, a mini-bar!"
Ed bolted into the ridiculously expensive hotel room and ran straight for the mini-bar, not unlike a child at Christmas. By the time Roy had lugged all of their bags into the room- by himself- and closed the door, Ed was cradling an armful of tiny and phenomenally overpriced bags of potato chips, staring down upon them with a look of pure adoration.
"What the hell are you doing?" Roy asked, freeing himself from multiple bag straps. "I'm not paying for all of that."
The luxury room was another perk from the same man who had so graciously given them the opera tickets. Roy and Ed unanimously agreed that this particular gift was much more enjoyable.
"You're not paying for the room," Ed said, already digging into a bag. "So buy me chips."
"I'll buy you all the chips you want when we leave." Roy untangled himself from the last bag strap and glared at his unhelpful partner.
Too late. Seeing as how each microscopic bag contained approximately five chips, Ed finished off the entire booty in no time.
Roy rolled his eyes, staunchly refusing to find him adorable. Even if he was.
He stood up and took in the large room, with all of its luxuries. Roy then walked over to a large glass sliding door and stepped out onto the balcony of their twentieth floor room, drawn in by the breathtaking sight of the city lights at night.
Roy looked around at the empty balconies surrounding him. He then took a look at the hotel directly across the street, noticing that particular side of the building was balcony free... and it was pretty dark out there... and really, the only way that anyone would know he was standing there was because of the light of their room... and if that light just happened to be turned off...
He stepped back into the room. Returning to plunder the room's tiny refrigerator, Ed was bent over on his knees and rummaging through the small compartment.
As if Roy needed any more encouragement than that.
He snuck up behind Ed and grabbed his arm, surprising him by pulling him to his feet. Incredibly, the boy had a candy bar sticking out of his mouth.
Roy let out a small grin and took it out of his mouth, tossing it over his shoulder Taking his lover by the hand, Roy walked over to the hotel door. He locked it and turned out the light, bathing them in darkness.
"What are you doing?" Ed asked.
Instead of answering him, Roy directed him to the balcony and slid the door partially closed behind them. He pushed Ed against the cool sheet of glass and began to kiss him deeply.
"Mmm!" Ed was pleasantly caught off guard by Roy's urgency. He wrapped his arms around the man's neck, pressing down on the back of his head and inviting him in for more.
Roy could taste salt and chocolate on Ed's tongue and still, he sucked on it as hard as he could. He then flicked his tongue against the roof of Ed's mouth, causing him to draw in a sharp breath through his nose. He did it a few more times for good measure, savoring the jolts of pleasure it gave him.
He ran his hands down Ed's sides and rested them on his hips. Roy pulled him in closely and began to grind himself against the young man, who had already grown just as hard.
"Ahhh!" Ed threw back his head, and Roy dived onto his neck.
"AHHH!!" Ed began to shudder as Roy worked on his neck and his ears, alternating between licking, sucking, and nibbling, all the while continuing to pressing himself against Ed, creating unbearable friction.
Roy released Ed's hips, just long enough to run a hand across the young man's crotch, from which an almost impossible heat emanated. While Ed continued to grind himself against Roy's palm, humping the man's hand hard and fast enough to start a fire, Roy deftly unbuttoned Ed's pants with his free hand.
He led Ed over to the balcony, turning him to face out into the night. Ed immediately understood Roy's intent and grinned.
Roy positioned himself directly behind him, pressing his bulging crotch against the Ed's ass while slowly easing down the young man's jeans. Ed hissed as the cool night air hit his skin, in stark contrast to the heat that was centered around his groin.
He lifted up Ed's shirt and pulled it over his head, bending down to suck on his shoulders. Ed threw his head back in a breathless cry and reached around to grab Roy's neck, urging him even closer.
Roy unzipped his own pants with maddening urgency, finally freeing his wet and throbbing erection. He slid it into the sensitive area between Ed's legs, thrusting in and out with achingly slow deliberateness. Ed moaned helplessly and began to thrust backwards to increase the slippery sensation.
Roy reached around Ed's waist with his left hand and began to stroke his lover's throbbing cock, still paying maddening attention to the back of his neck with his mouth and tongue. He used his right hand to coax his fingers into Ed's mouth.
Ed sucked on Roy's fingers, slowly running his tongue between them, but his mini-bar pilferage of salted snacks resulted in a disappointing lack of saliva.
Roy stopped sucking on Ed's neck long enough to whisper in his ear. "You just had to eat the chips, didn't you?"
He continued to stroke Ed with his left hand and commenced his rapt oral attention to the back of Ed's neck while rubbing himself with his right hand and coating it in his own precum. He slid one slickened finger inside of Ed's entrance and began to slowly thrust it in and out.
"Ah!" Ed exclaimed. He thrust forward to slip himself through Roy's fist and backwards to take in more of his finger.
After wetting his fingers some more, Roy slowly worked two fingers into Ed, scissoring him open. When his fingers curled and brushed against Ed's prostate, the young man jerked forward and grabbed onto the balcony railing, bending himself over and signaling to Roy that he was more than ready.
After a few more thrusts with his finger, Roy grabbed onto Ed's hips and slowly began to ease his cock inside of him, pushing his hips a little more deeply with each pass and relishing in the tight wetness of his partner.
Once he was completely inside of Ed, he stood still and let the young man rock back against him, allowing his lover to adjust to him at his leisure. When Ed began to increase in speed, Roy started moving his own hips in time, matching him thrust for thrust.
"Ahhh.... ahhh..... ahhh!" Ed cried out as Roy fucked him, harder, deeper, and faster with each push.
He leaned forward and grabbed onto Ed, now stroking his engorged cock in rhythm to his movement. Ed was overcome with pleasure from both ends and he threw his head back, leaning it against Roy's chest, crying out:
"Ahh... fuck.... fuck yeah.... FUUUCK!!!"
"Oh no, not again..."
Ed's head snapped up. "Did you say something?" he panted.
Roy never missed a stroke "What? No," he panted back.
Sensing he was near, Roy gave one last gutwrenching thrust into Ed's tightness while giving him a fierce pump with his fist.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
Roy felt Ed's cock spasm violently in his hand as he came all over it. He tried his best not to let it fly over the edge of the balcony as he milked him dry.
When Ed was finished, Roy grabbed onto his hips and pounded him relentlessly. His breathing was harsh and jagged. As he felt his own climax approaching, he leaned forward, wrapping his arms around Ed's chest and giving one last thrust, exhaling sharply as he filled Ed's body, shuddering and jerking against him until he was finally done.
For a few moments, neither of them could move. Roy planted kisses along Ed's shoulders before finally pulling out of him, turning him around to kiss his lips.
They might have continued on that way for a few more minutes if not for the faint but shrill voice of a woman from the next balcony over.
It was a high maintenance voice they knew well.
"Paul!!"
Roy and Ed glanced at each other in the darkness. Ed buried his face in Roy's chest, letting out an embarrassed groan.
Roy couldn't help but grin. "Oh settle down. It's not like they can see us."
True. Still concealed by the safety of night, they pulled up their pants while the woman's annoyingly shrill voice floated over to them through the darkness.
"Why are you sitting out here with the lights out? What's the matter with you?"
And then something new, which gave the two lovers rightful pause:
"What the-? PAUL!! WHY IS YOUR HAND DOWN YOUR PANTS???"
The End?