An Unlikely Couple

Chapter 3

Roy smirked against the warm, soft, skin of Ed's neck as the boy softly sighed. The Colonel knew he'd hit a sensitive spot, and, so, gently nipped at it, earning a very soft sound in response. Ed was clearly trying to keep his vocalizations in check since the office wasn't exactly soundproofed. However, Ed couldn't hold back the moan as he felt a hand cup him, then teasingly rub him through the soft leather of his pants.

"Mnn...C-colonel..." the boy murmured, his voice a pleasured moan, his eyes closing before they opened again when he felt Roy's finger on his lips.

"There's no need for titles or ranks; not in this situation," the Colonel corrected gently before he smirked.

"Not when I'm going to fuck you raw," he added before nipping at Ed's ear.

"B-bastard," Ed groaned, though they both knew he enjoyed that kind of 'dirty talk' from time to time.

"It's true though. I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to let you come," Roy continued, his tone becoming seductive and husky with lust.

Hearing Roy's words, Ed whimpered as his pants only became that much tighter, and the hand that was still rubbing him wasn't helping things. Roy rubbed the hardening member one more time before reaching up to undo Ed's belt as he leaned up to deeply and heatedly kiss him. Ed parted his lips to allow Roy's tongue into his mouth as he returned the kiss, his own tongue wrestling with the Colonel's, vying for dominance. Since they really didn't have much time to do this without arousing suspicion, Roy wasted little time in undoing Ed's pants and boxers. Pushing them down, he let them pool around the tops of the boy's boots. Meanwhile, his free hand opened the top desk drawer to fetch the small bottle of lube he kept there just for 'occasions' like this. Flicking the bottle open, he turned the boy around so he was leaning against the desk before pouring some of the lube onto his fingers, coating them.

"I...thought we weren't doing this at the desk," Ed complained, though there was anticipation in his voice.

"The desk is the easiest spot in here to clean after we're done. Anywhere else would be suspicious," Roy replied, his tone almost casual as he slowly eased a finger past the tight ring of muscle, his free hand gently rubbing over Ed's ass. Ed fought to remain relaxed as his fingers clenched, digging into the wood of the desk. Smirking, Roy leaned forward as he worked his finger around, looking for that one, certain spot.

"Besides, if you're good, I'll invite you to my place and we can take as much time with this as we want," he purred. Usually days like this ended up with Ed coming over whether he was invited or not, for more sex. Sometimes, the boy would be frustrated enough from his research that all he'd wanted or needed was just to be held while he ranted. Mostly, it was for the sex; Ed wasn't really the type to talk about his feelings unless he was really pissed off.

Roy knew he'd hit that 'special spot' when Ed let out a strangled, pleasured, cry, tensing a bit. Smirking, Roy waited until Ed relaxed again before slipping in a second finger, soon followed by a third, which joined the other two in their scissoring motion. Once he had Ed squirming in pleasure, moving his hips back against his hand, Roy removed his fingers and squeezed more lube into his hand and slicked up his erection.

Not wanting to waste anymore time, he slowly pushed in, revelling in the sounds the boy was making. Ed, for his part, was biting his left fist, trying not to make too much noise as the slight discomfort of penetration gave way to intense pleasure as Roy's cock brushed against that spot as it slid deep inside him.

"Mmgh...move...dammit," the boy groaned, his cheeks already flushed with arousal and sweat plastering his hair to his face. As if trying to get things started, he pushed back against Roy's hips impatiently.

Without another word, Roy began slowly thrusting into Ed, his hands gripping the boy's hips. Metal fingers digging into the wood of the desk, Ed kept biting his left fist in an attempt to stifle his cries as that spot was hit on each thrust. After a few moments, he needed more, and pushed back against Roy's hips again as a sign for him to move faster. Sweat plastering his own hair to his head by that point, Roy reached around to stroke Ed's cock as he picked up the pace, and, before long, the office was filled with the sound of panting, muffled moans and whimpers, and, of course, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh as Roy thrust into his lover as fast and hard as he could. Despite his 'promise', earlier, to make Ed beg for release, Roy just wanted to finish.

It wasn't long before Ed let out a muffled cry, tensing as he released, semen shooting into the wastepaper basket right underneath him. His fingers digging into the desk, he trembled as he rode out the intense pleasure.

Feeling Ed contracting around him, Roy let out a low moan as he released deep inside his lover, and, once the pleasure died down, he leaned forward, resting his head against Ed's shoulder as he caught his breath. Ed, likewise, was catching his breath, his head resting on the desk between his arms. Wiping the sweat from his face, Ed smirked at Roy over his shoulder as the man pulled out of him.

"Fuck, that was good," he murmured, sounding sleepy, and Roy smirked back, a bit smug, like he always was after sex.

"I know," he murmured before dodging the thrown ink blotter.

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A/N: I know, it's been awhile since I updated the story, but, here's some sex to make up for it! XD

Hopefully, it doesn't fail too badly. ^^;