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On the Fifteenth	By : CherryMuffinMadness Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male > Roy/Ed Views: 2192 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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DISCLAIMER : I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist or any of the characters!
AN: I'm going to post a few chapters tonight, and then I'll try to post them once every other day. - Cherry
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER HAS YAOI SMUTNESS. YEAH, THAT.
On the Fifteenth
Chapter 3:
The days were starting to run together. Before Roy realized it, a month had passed. When he looked at his calendar, he realized that it was the 15th yet again. It was almost time for Fullmetal to come in and ask for a few hours off. If the boy had gotten some girl pregnant, then it would be nearing time for the child to be born, right? Lost in thought, Mustang failed to notice the young blonde enter his office. A metal fist on his desk brought him back to reality, a pair of golden eyes glaring at him.
"Can I help you Fullmetal?"
"I need you to sign this."
"And just what is this?"
"Just fucking sign it."
Roy was taken aback by the harshness in the young man's voice. Arching an eyebrow, he took the paper and gave it a scan. It was a request for leave, for a week, starting that day.
"You want to go on vacation? That's unexpected. However, it's too short of notice, I'm sorry."
Two fists hit the desk, causing papers to scatter.
"I need to go on leave! There is nothing to do around here anyway, you jerk!"
Mustang stood quickly, slamming his own hands on the desk.
"You forget yourself Elric! You can't just ask for vacation at the last damn minute! Not without a damn good reason!" He snapped.
"My reasons are my own!" Edward snapped back.
"Unless you care to inform me of them, you're not going anywhere." His tone cool and even.
"You're such an asshole!" With that, Ed stormed out of the office, slamming the door hard enough to rattle the walls.
Roy stared at the door for a few minutes. 'Just what the hell has gotten into him?'
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The next few days were anything but pleasant. Edward walked in the next day, and refused to utter a word to him. He simply folded his arms and sat glumly at his desk. Roy just shook his head and went about his day. The following day had the young blonde crying at his desk over a spilled cup of tea. Even the secretary was looking at the crying boy in horror. The next day was filled with Edward smiling and cleaning, until he tripped on something and started trying to transmute the desks into cannons.
Finally, at the end of the week, Roy could take no more of this strange behavior. He marched right up to Ed's desk and cleared his throat to get the boy's attention. Golden eyes raised to meet his, a yellow eyebrow arching.
"What?"
"Is there any reason you've been acting odd this week?"
Gold eyes narrowed. "Maybe because you're an asshole. Ever thought of that?"
Roy shook his head. "Nevermind."
Leaving the kid to fume, he walked into his office to get started on whatever ridiculous paperwork he had today. One of the first things was a request for aid out to the west. A few alchemists would probably be necessary for it. Grinning, Roy knew just how to get Fullmetal out of his hair.
He called said alchemist into his office. After a few moments, Edward came shuffling in, looking like someone had run over his puppy. Ignoring the sorrowful expression, Roy handed the paper to him. "I've got an assignment for you. You're leaving immediately. Go pack your things."
Ed read over the orders. "Fuhrer Bastard, you should probably go instead of me. This is a town that was ravaged by Bradley. Don't you think they deserve the current Fuhrer's personal treatment?" He handed the paper back.
Groaning, Mustang read it over again. Sure enough, it was a town that Bradley had allowed a number of questionable labs to be built in. Afterward, odd animals had been seen stalking the woods around the town, causing people to go missing in the woods and outskirts. This would be something that he should attend to, if nothing else to keep the country's support. 'Fine, but if I have to bother with this, so does he.' Roy smirked. "Pack your things anyway, WE are leaving immediately."
The color drained from Edward's face. "What?! I don't want to go!"
"I believe I gave you an order Elric."
The boy growled, but yanked the orders out of his hand and stormed out of the office.
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Morning came, bright and sunny. Roy Mustang sat in a private car on the loud train, a very irritated Edward Elric sitting in the same car. 'Meh, let him be a bitch about this. It's not like either of us have been out of the office in months.' He chuckled to himself, and settled in for the long train ride to the west. The rest of the men he was taking would be on a later train, himself opting to show up alone and unescorted. It showed faith in people, to stand unprotected and offer his aid. Roy always had a flair for the dramatic.
Still, he had no intention of making this trip in complete silence. "So, Fullmetal, are you excited to finally be leaving Central?"
"I don't see why I have to go on this stupid trip with you." He replied without looking up.
"Of course you have to come with me. You're Edward Elric, The Alchemist of the people, remember?" Roy snickered, recalling the boy's silly flaunting a year ago.
"Shut up. Sir."
This earned a louder snicker. Roy left him alone, since a woman had just walked in asking if they wanted to order anything. He ordered a glass of gin, and told her to keep them coming. It was going to be a long train ride.
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"You know what yer problem is Edward? You're too uptight."
"I'm uptight? Whadda bout you? Colonel Bastard.."
"That's FUHRER Bastard to you."
Edward giggled stupidly at that, as Roy glared when he caught what he had said. It was safe to say, that both men were very intoxicated. After the first glass of gin, Roy had ordered Edward to join him. Somehow, it had turned into a contest of who could out drink who. For such a short guy, Ed could hold his liquor. Finally, the attendant had cut them off, and told them the dining car was closing. Now, both alchemists were staring at each other, daring the other to say something.
It was Ed who tried to stand first. He got up from the chair in front of Mustang, and promptly fell over. Cursing, he scrambled back up into the chair, barely managing to reclaim his seat. "This stupid train...is..like..(hiccup)moving."
Roy had leaned his head over the back of the chair he was sitting in, groaning at the little blonde's complaining. "Shaddup Eddie. Trains are supposed to move."
"Don't call me Eddie!"
"Eeeeeddddddiiiiiieeeeee"
"Yer such a dicktard!" Ed tried to reach over and punch the dark haired man, but quickly sat back when the movement threatened to leave him on the floor again.
Roy raised his head and leaned forward, reaching to grab Edward's collar. "I. Said. Shaddup."
"Make me." Gold orbs narrowed at him, his entire face flushed from the drink.
Of course, being as inebriated as he was, the flame alchemist could only see one logical way to quiet the younger. He yanked him forward and crushed their lips together.
Ed's eye's widened in shock, unable to quite comprehend what the hell was happening. Luckily for the Fuhrer, he too was completely drunk, otherwise he wouldn't be the only man with missing limbs. Slowly, he let his eyes shut, as the other nipped at his lips, begging for entrance. His lips parted to allow the seeking tongue in. He faintly heard someone moan, unsure if it was Mustang or himself.
In a blur of motion, both of them ended up on the floor, the blonde pinned beneath the brunette. Their lips stayed locked, tongues waging war, two sets of hands roaming as if their lives depended on it. Strong hands tugged at Edward's clothing, the kiss finally breaking, as they both needed air. Dark eyes met bright ones, almost begging for permission to do this. Without hesitation, the normal black shirt the younger man wore was discarded, soon followed by leather pants. The elder pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it over his shoulder as he leaned down to trail kisses over the newly uncovered flesh. Edward groaned, running his hands through black hair, those lips discovering places on his body that he never knew longed for touch. At some point, fingers were pressed against his mouth, which he eagerly drew in. When that hot mouth found his painfully throbbing member, he arched, crying out. Suddenly the fingers that were in his mouth, found another entrance to press at. Maybe it was just the booze that made this seem like a good idea, but he didn't think he could stop.
Roy dragged his tongue along the underside of the younger boy's erection, earning another strangled cry. Two fingers went between those cheeks easily, scissoring out in preparation for himself. He wasn't about to take him raw, even if was extremely drunk. Finally, he could take no more, and forced Edward's legs apart, settling himself between his knees and the head of his own erection at that tight entrance. Leaning down to plant a kiss on his neck, he pushed forward. The blonde tensed, gasping for air as his hands tried to clutch at the wooden floor beneath them. Roy nibbled at his neck, moving to where the automail met flesh, trying to soothe him. After a few moments, he drew back slowly and jerked his hips forward. Ed whimpered. He drew back again, this time angling himself a bit higher when he thrust forward. Edward gave a loud moan, his hands reaching up to grab almost painfully onto Roy's shoulders. Bingo. Roy picked up the pace, drawing the blonde's legs up to his shoulders for leverage. Again and again, he slammed into that delicious heat, earning a long string of incoherent babbling and moans. It seemed like the world stopped around them, and the only thing he knew was the man beneath him.
Finally, Edward couldn't take it anymore. Everything was starting to go white, his body shuddering uncontrollably. "Oh god...oh god...Oh. God!" With a scream, he spent himself, a tremor going from the top of his head to the tips of his toes. Suddenly the passage around his member grew painfully tight. With a groan, he emptied himself into the younger man, then collapsed next to him on the floor.
For a few minutes, they both just laid there, trying to get enough air into their lungs. At some point, Edward drunkenly snuggled up to the dark haired man, and fell asleep. Roy tried to ponder what had just happened, but gave up in favor of following Ed into oblivion.
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AN : Told you it wouldn't be too long before I gave you some hotness. R&R :D
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