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Bound: EdxRoy/RoyxEd Smutfic	By : Trinity7 Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male > Roy/Ed Views: 2724 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Wet - RoyxEd

            “I’ll clean the kitchen…” Roy leaned forward and whispered into Ed’s ear, “…after we take a shower. We’ve gotten awfully dirty.” He licked the shell of Ed’s ear and the younger man squirmed.

            “Okay,” Ed agreed, not liking the feel of come drying in his ass, “but I’m not letting you out of this apartment until you clean.”

            “Deal,” Roy said, standing up straight. “Lead the way.”

            They kicked off the garments that were still around their ankles. As the younger man began walking to the bathroom, Roy gave his lover’s ass a playful smack, and Ed let out an undignified yelp. “Hey!”

            “You’re just too cute to resist.”

            “Horny bastard,” Ed snorted, but in all honesty, he didn’t mind the attention or the compliment.

            When they got to the bathroom, Ed unbraided his hair and Roy took off his eye patch. Ed was surprisingly less disconcerted than he had expected to be by his boyfriend’s lidded but empty eye socket. Noticing the other alchemist’s staring, Mustang smiled ruefully, remembering the battle that had claimed his eye. Ed smiled back sheepishly.

            “Well,” Roy said, clearing his mind of memories from the past, “let’s clean you up.”

            “You’re pretty dirty yourself,” Ed quipped, earning him a chuckle and a kiss.

            They both stepped into the shower, and Ed turned on the tap, bending over and using his left hand to feel the water come up to the proper temperature. Seeing the other man bent over in front of him, Roy couldn’t help but give Ed’s ass a little squeeze.

            Startled, Ed jolted, almost hitting his head against the tile wall. “Hey, be careful! Can’t you leave my ass alone for more than five minutes?”

            “I can, but I choose not to,” Roy replied, completely deadpan.

            Deciding not to reply to that, Ed instead switched the water from bath to shower, and the spray promptly hit Roy in the face. The young man laughed, and after sputtering, so did Roy. They adjusted their positions so that they were both standing under the hot falling water. After enjoying the warmth for a few moments, Ed asked, “do you want me to wash your hair?”

            “Only if I can wash yours,” Roy answered.

            Ed took his bottle of shampoo and squeezed a small portion onto his hand, less than he would use on his own long hair. He gently pushed Roy back out of the shower spray and began shampooing the older man’s hair. “Does that feel good?” Ed asked.

            “Yeah,” Roy acknowledged quietly, enjoying the feel of his lover’s fingers massaging his scalp. Ed pulled the dark-haired alchemist back under the water and rinsed out the other man’s hair.

            “You want conditioner?” Ed asked. Given the normal state of Mustang’s hair, the blond doubted that his lover used the stuff.

            “No… I’ll wash yours now.” Roy took the shampoo bottle and poured some into his palm. “Is this enough?” he asked, never having washed long hair before. Ed nodded and stepped back so the water wouldn’t pound on him.

            A few moments later, the younger man was almost moaning in pleasure. Roy’s fingers working against his scalp felt so damn good. He let out a small sound of disappointment when Roy moved from scalp down to golden tresses.

            “I didn’t know you were so sensitive,” Roy murmured seductively. He rinsed Ed’s hair carefully and applied conditioner, working out the tangles.

            “Mmm…” Ed sighed happily. “We just got together… plenty of time to learn more about each other.”

            “True,” Roy said, finishing with Ed’s hair. “Now, let’s get you clean.” He turned his lover around to face the wall at the end of the shower.

            “Hmm? What are you doing?” Ed asked, putting his hands against the wall to avoid hitting it. He felt Roy’s hand on his ass.

            “Cleaning you up,” Roy whispered in his lover’s ear, and began circling Ed’s entrance with two fingers. “It can’t feel good,” he murmured seductively, “to have dried come here.” The last word was ripe with sexual implication

            Ed sputtered, “Well, no, but I can clean that myself!” He didn’t have a problem with being washed, but he had an inkling that Roy had something else in mind. His suspicions were confirmed when one wet finger entered him. Well, it wouldn’t be so bad to be ravaged again so soon, he thought. “Fine, you horny bastard, do what you want with me,” he submitted. Ed had a feeling that he would give in to Roy more often than not. After all, the other man made him feel amazing.

            “Good boy,” Roy purred, and rewarded Ed with another finger. He sucked hard at the skin where Ed’s neck met his shoulder, drinking up the droplets of water and eliciting a groan from the younger man.

            “You’ll leave a mark,” Ed managed to gasp.

            “Your shirts have high enough collars,” Roy muttered huskily, “and even if they didn’t… well, this shows that you’re mine.”

            The idea made Ed shudder, his arousal increasing.

            Roy grabbed his lover’s hardening cock and pumped it while stroking Ed’s prostate. Ed moaned, torn between bucking into Roy’s hand and impaling himself on Roy’s talented fingers. The older man knew just what to do to make Ed weak in the knees. The blond alchemist was already rock hard and felt as though he would melt from the pleasure.

            “Please… Roy… fuck me,” he managed to gasp.

            “Roy laughed, continuing his ministrations. “Sorry, I’m not as young as you. I can’t get it up again that quickly.”

            Ed growled impatiently. “Damn you, old man.” This led Roy to withdraw his hand from the blond’s cock and give the other man a light spank, not stopping the movement of his fingers inside of Ed, who groaned in pleasure.

            “You like that?” Roy said huskily. “You like being spanked?”

            “Maybe,” Ed gasped. “Just keep doing what you were doing before.” Roy obliged, pumping Ed’s cock at a faster pace while speeding up the stroking of his fingers inside the other man.

            “So close,” Ed groaned, and a few moments later, he came with a moan. Breathing heavily, he turned his head to face Roy. Instead of rinsing his come-soiled hand, Roy licked up every last drop seductively, and swallowed. The sight was so arousing that Ed turned fully and kissed Roy hard, wrapping his arms around his lover. When Roy parted his lips and their tongues entwined, Ed tasted his own essence.

            “Thank you,” Ed said, smiling.

            “No need to thank me, I was just cleaning you out,” Roy said with a grin.

            “Whatever you say, Roy. But now, let’s clean up for real.” He took his washcloth, lathered it with soap, and began to wash Roy’s chest.

            They washed each other, exploring each other’s bodies, discovering hard planes and sensitive spots. When they were both clean, they stood and watched the suds rinse from strong arms and washboard abdominal muscles. On impulse, Ed embraced Roy and kissed him. The other man responded warmly, and their kiss was more gentle and tender than their previous passionate ones.

            When they emerged, Roy whispered, “we should probably get out. The water’s getting cold.”

            Ed released him and smiled, turning to cut off the water. He opened the curtain, grabbed two towels, and handed one to Roy. Both men dried themselves, rubbing the water from their hair, and Ed made sure to dry his automail carefully. They stepped out of the shower and hung up their towels. Mustang put his eye patch back on. Ed was about to braid his hair, but stopped and looked at his boyfriend.

            “Do you want to braid my hair?”

            “You really like me touching your hair, don’t you?”

            “Yeah, and I’m pretty protective of it, so take it as a compliment,” Ed said seriously.

            Roy didn’t reply, and simply brushed Ed’s hair, then carefully braided it and replaced the hair band. Ed surveyed the other man’s work in the mirror, found it acceptable, and walked into the bedroom. His dark-haired lover followed suit.

            “Now,” Ed said, turning to Roy, hands on his hips, which looked a bit ridiculous considering he was naked. “I believe someone said he would clean the kitchen.”

            “I didn’t forget,” Roy answered with a smile. “Could I have something clean to wear, though?”

            “I suppose I could spare something for you,” Ed answered in a mock begrudging tone. He took two pairs of boxers out of a drawer, and tossed a pair to Roy, who caught it. They put on the underwear, and Roy looked at Ed expectantly.

            “What, nothing else?”

            “No, it’s not too cold in here for you to stay like that, and to be fair, I will too,” Ed said. “You’re hot and I want to be able to check you out whenever I feel like it.”

            They both smirked. “Fair enough,” Roy replied, looking his lover up and down appreciatively.

            It was then that the phone rang.

            “I guess that’s my cue to go clean up,” Mustang said, leaving the room.

            “Don’t forget to wash our come off the table and floor,” Ed yelled after him.

            Roy laughed. “I won’t,” he called back.

            Ed picked up the phone and sat on the bed. “Hello?”

            “Hey, brother, it’s me!” Al’s voice was no surprise; the brothers had a habit of talking at least once a week.

            “Hey, Al, how are you doing?”

            “Good. Nothing really new here, what about you?”

            Biting his lip nervously, Ed paused, wondering whether he should tell Al about Roy. Well, now was as good a time as any. “Actually, I do have something to tell you… please don’t be mad at me for not telling you earlier. It just never came up; I wasn’t thinking about relationships or anything given how we were working so hard to get our bodies back.”

            “What are you talking about, brother?” Al said impatiently.

            Ed decided to just come out and say it. “Al, I’m gay.”

            There was silence from Al’s end of the line. After a few moments, he managed to ask, “are you being serious?”

            “Yeah… I’m serious. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier.”

            “It… it’s ok, I just never would have guessed,” Al said, still a little stunned, but accepting. “I love you just the same as I did before.”

            Ed breathed a sigh of relief. “Thanks. And, um… there’s more.” He paused, thankful that the first part of coming out had been so easy, and tried to work out how he would break the more shocking news to his brother. He settled on starting out with, “I have a boyfriend.”

            “Really? That’s great! What’s his name? What does he do?” Ed was surprised at how quickly Al was adjusting to this, but had a feeling that his next statement would not go over so easily.

            “Roy Mustang.”

            Al laughed. “Ok, now I -know- you’re joking with me. Seriously, who is he?”

            “I am serious. I’d never expected we’d get together, but, well, we did.” Ed chuckled nervously.

            Mistaking his brother’s laughter for amusement, Al laughed again and continued to push. “Come on, I know you’d never go out with the Colonel. He’s like… thirty something! And he always called you names!”

            “I swear, I’m serious!” Ed was only slightly exasperated, and somewhat entertained by his brother’s disbelief.

            “Then prove it,” his younger brother challenged.

            Ed paused for a moment, then grinned. “Here, I’ll have him tell you himself.” Before Al had a chance to answer, Ed covered the phone’s mouthpiece and yelled “Hey, Roy! Come here!”

            A few moments later, Roy entered the bedroom, wiping his hands with a dish towel. “What is it? I’m not done cleaning.”

            Ed grinned impishly. “Al doesn’t think that we’re together. I figured if you told him maybe he’d believe it.” He handed the phone to his lover.

            Roy chuckled as he took the phone. “Hello, Alphonse. This is Roy Mustang.”

            “Um… hi, Colonel Mustang,” Al said with surprise.

            “Please, just call me Roy. After all, I’m fucking your brother.” He gave the phone back to Ed with a smirk and walked back to the kitchen to finish cleaning up.

            “So? Are you satisfied?” Ed asked his stunned brother, slightly amused, but wishing Roy hadn’t been quite so obscene.

            Al sputtered, “Um… y-yeah. Sorry, brother, I just never would have thought you’d think about the Colonel in that way.”

            “I didn’t think about him like that until yesterday. He’s the one who… um… pursued me.” Ed spared his brother the details of exactly what Roy’s ‘pursuit’ entailed and how the new lovers had become a couple.

            After letting this new information sink in for a minute, Al spoke. “What are you going to tell Winry? She loves you.”

            Biting his lip, Ed thought for a few moments. “Could… could you tell her? I think it would be easier coming from you – I’d really rather not get my ear yelled off.”

            “Neither would I!” Al exclaimed.

            “Please? If you’re the one to tell her she probably won’t yell… much. I just really don’t want to have to break it to her. Just tell her that I’m gay and with Roy.” He knew it was the coward’s way out, but the mechanic could be downright scary when angry. Ed was sure that the next time they saw one another, he would probably end up with a wrench to the head for not having told Winry earlier.

            “Fine,” Al sighed, “but I can’t guarantee she won’t call you to give you a piece of her mind for leading her on all these years.”

            “I didn’t mean to! When did I ever flirt with her, or lead her to believe I liked her in that way?”

            “It doesn’t matter, she’s been carrying a torch for you all these years and you never told her that you weren’t interested!”

            “But I never told her that I -was- interested!”

            “Stop bickering!” Roy yelled from the kitchen. “I can hear you from here!”

            Ed hadn’t noticed how much he had been raising his voice. “Look,” he told Al in a quieter tone, “I’m sorry. I’ll call her and tell her.”

            “Good,” Al said. “Because I really don’t want to have to say ‘Oh hey, Winry, Ed’s gay and dating the man who killed your parents. Now that Ed’s out of the picture, do you want to go out with me?’”

            Ed laughed. “That was the next thing I was going to say – that once she gets over me you should go after her. I know you love her, and I think if she didn’t love me she’d have feelings for you.”

            “I hope so,” Al sighed. “But you’re right, I’ll have to let her get over you first.”

            Roy came back into the room and lay down on the bed. “Look, I should go,” Ed said into the phone. “I’ll talk to Winry later today or tomorrow.”

            “Want to get back to your boyfriend?” Al said, and Ed could hear the grin in his brother’s voice. “Ok, talk to you later.”

            Ed hung up the phone and turned to Roy. “Hey, sexy. What do you want to do now?”

            “Come here,” his lover said. “Lay down with me.” Ed obeyed, facing the other man, and Roy pulled his lover flush against his chest. He buried his head in the younger man’s neck and pressed a kiss there.

            Sighing contentedly, Ed couldn’t resist messing with his boyfriend. “Roy Mustang likes to cuddle?” he said, somewhat dreamily.

            “Shhh, it’s a secret,” Roy whispered in Ed’s ear, eliciting a laugh from the blond.

            “Fair enough,” Ed whispered back, and sighed again. “It feels nice. I like it.”

            “I like you too,” Roy said sincerely.

            “That’s not what I said,” Ed smiled, “but you know I like you.” He kissed Roy’s neck affectionately, then closed his eyes.

            Time passed, and Roy soon noticed that Ed’s breathing had become slow and deep. The younger man had fallen asleep, tired from staying up late and having three orgasms in such a short time. Roy smiled to himself, then let himself fall into his own nap, chest to chest with his lover.

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