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Poor Paul	By : soubiyuki Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3004 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Title: Poor Paul 6: Camping Trip (aka The Brokeback Experience)
Pairing: RoyxEd
Rating: NC17 (graphic sex, language, tent pitching)
Timeline: None- AU
Summary: Paul wishes he could quit Roy and Ed
AN: Prompt graciously provided by my favorite seme, devilwritinggod ^_^

Poor Paul 6: Camping Trip (aka The Brokeback Experience)
�You really are a juvenile little thing, aren�t you?�
Roy stared at his lover with a combined look of disdain and adoration.
Five minutes now. Ed had been giggling like a schoolgirl for five minutes now over the phrase �pitching a tent.�
� even though it was kind of funny.
They were in the middle of God-only-knew-where and had decided to pitch their tent in a clearing of land deep within the woods. They had spent the better part of their day wandering the wooded area; Roy, enjoying the sights and sounds of Mother Nature, and Ed, jumping and screaming at every single noise. The lovers also tried their hand at fishing. Roy seemed to be a natural at it; Ed did manage to hook a tire� and himself.
Now, as the evening sky darkened, the two of them sat around a dwindling campfire. Ed had finally stopped laughing long enough to skewer a marshmallow and hold it over the fire. After burning one side of it and only singeing the other, he ate it with glee.
�Glad to see you�ve settled down,� Roy said, popping a �raw� marshmallow into his own mouth.
�It was funny!� he insisted. �You just need to grow a sense of humor.�
Tossing the stick aside, Ed leaned back on his hands and stretched out his legs. He gazed at his lover across the fire; the light from the flames illuminated Roy�s face and brought out the brooding darkness of his eyes.
A wickedly sinful smile grew on Ed�s face. �If you keep staring at me like that, I�m going to pitch my own tent.�
Roy�s face was utterly deadpan� until he started laughing.
Ed blushed furiously. �Shut up! I was trying to be all sexy!�
For some reason, this made Roy laugh even harder.
Ed crawled over to Roy and straddled his legs, mock punching him in the chest. �Well, I�m sorry we can�t all be as smooth as Roy Must-!!!�
The young blonde stopped and gasped as Roy firmly cupped his crotch in his hand.
�Well, well�� Roy said, still chuckling softly, feeling what Ed had to offer.
�I told you so,� he whispered, pushing himself against Roy�s hand.
Roy reached around Ed�s head and grabbed onto the boy�s long, blond plait. He pulled him in for a deep and sloppy wet kiss, causing Ed to moan into his mouth and thrust his hips against Roy even faster.
Using the plait to pull Ed�s head back, Roy latched onto his exposed neck.
�Ahhhhh! F-f-f-f�!!!� He was trying desperately not to swear. It always embarrassed him and made him feel kind of slutty.
Roy gripped harder onto Ed�s crotch. His white-hot hard on throbbed helplessly under Roy�s hand.
�Fuuuuuuuuuuck!!!�
Roy smirked against Ed�s neck. That was much better. He loved it when Ed swore. It made the young man seem kind of slutty� which only turned Roy on even more.
Ed reached down and began to unfasten his pants. Roy let go of Ed, much to his disappointment, and stopped him.
�In the tent,� Roy said.
�Huh?�
�Remember?�
Ed�s mind was in such a haze of lust that it was a wonder he knew his name. But he finally remembered what Roy was referring to and got off of his lap. �Hurry up!� he panted and began crawling toward the tent.
Roy had barely made it inside before Ed pounced on him. It wasn�t long at all before they were both naked. Roy stretched himself out on top of Ed and slid his hard, wet cock against Ed�s with painful slowness, nearly driving him to insanity.
�God, hurry up and fuck me!� Even though he was beside himself in pleasure, he still remembered his manners, looking up at Roy with his large, amber eyes and adding, �Please?�
Roy grinned and gave one last thrust against Ed, causing the tips of their cocks to brush against each other. He leaned onto one elbow and brushed Ed�s lips with the fingers of his free hand.
�Open,� he said huskily.
Ed obediently took Roy�s fingers into his mouth and began sucking greedily on them, using his tongue to spread saliva onto each one. Roy moaned softly at the feeling of wet suction, wanting nothing more than to continue plundering his mouth� with his hand and his cock. He reluctantly removed his fingers.
He got on his knees and spread Ed�s legs wide before him, his own cock throbbing hungrily at the vision. Using his slick fingers, he began working his way into Ed�s tightness.
�AHHH!! Fuck yeah!!� Ed began pushing himself against Roy�s fingers, his back arching off of the ground with each thrust, causing them to brush against his spot. He wrapped his hands around his cock and began to stroke himself furiously.
Roy withdrew his fingers. Sitting back on his knees, he pulled Ed�s body down until the back of the young man�s thighs were resting on his. Ed locked his legs around the small of Roy�s back and lifted his hips to offer Roy easier access.
Between Ed�s saliva and the seeping tip of his own cock, Roy slid inside of Ed with relative ease. Panting heavily and resisting the urge to start fucking the life out of him, Roy paused, waiting for Ed to adjust to his girth.
Ed, on the other hand, impatiently got the ball rolling. Using his strong automail leg, he thrust himself as deeply as possible onto Roy�s cock, savoring the feeling of being impaled by him.
Taking the hint, Roy grabbed onto Ed�s hips and began to plunge into him.
�FUUUUUUCK!!!� Ed threw his head back in a hoarse scream and resumed stroking himself, alternating between thrusting into his fist and pushing back into Roy�s cock, unable to get enough of either.
The sound of wet fucking, moaning, and Ed�s lustful swearing filled the night air� until the sound of a low growl filtered into the tent.
Ed�s eyes snapped open. �Is that fucking bear?� he panted.
�Idon�tknowshhhh,� Roy moaned, burying himself to the hilt in Ed�s ass.
�AHHHHHHH FUUUUCK!! Harder�. Fuuuck�. Yeeeeah�.� Thoughts of bears quickly subsided as Ed blushed at his own wantonness.
Roy reached down and wrapped his hand around Ed�s, double pumping him as he continued to fuck him.
�Shit�. Shit�. Shit�. Fuck�. FUCK�. I�m gonna�. I�m gonna �. I�m gonna fucking come�. I�m gonna�. COME�. AHHHH!!!�
Ed�s cock began to spasm beneath his and Roy�s hand. Cum shot out of him, landing on his face, his chest, and running down between their intertwined fingers.
Roy lean forward and grabbed Ed�s shoulders, using them to drive himself into Ed. He began to pant faster, drops of sweat fell onto Ed�s face. Ed reached around and pressed down on Roy�s ass, encouraging him to go even deeper, if that was even possible. Moaning uncontrollably, Roy began to shudder. Ed could feel Roy�s cock release inside of him, filling him with cum.
When he was finally empty, Roy collapsed breathlessly on top of Ed, who locked his arms around the man�s back and planted soft kisses on his shoulder.
After a moment, Roy pulled himself up and kissed Ed gently on the lips.
�Grrrrrr�. Grrrrrr�. GRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!� The growling from outside was progressively louder� and closer.
Ed�s eyes snapped open in fear. He pushed Roy off of him and sat up.
�Holy shit, Roy! That really sounds like a bear!�
Before Roy could respond, a soft pitter-pattering sound could be heard on the tent. Roy vaguely thought that it wasn�t supposed to rain tonight�.
�Go out there and see!� Ed said.
�I�m not going out there,� Roy replied.
�But what about-�
Ed�s fearful inquiry turned into a high pitched scream as something jumped onto the tent, causing it to collapse around them. Both men began to fight against whatever had attacked them.
�OMIGAAAAWD ROY!!! It�s a fucking bear!!� Ed�s voice cracked in terror, muffled by the fallen tent.
�Shut the hell up; it�s not a bear. And just remember this was your idea.� Roy�s voice was also muffled, but registered annoyance more than fear.
The two men dug themselves from beneath the carnage and stood, naked, in the night air.
They both looked down at the tent�s ruins and at the culprit of its collapse.
�That was you???� Ed asked incredibly.
The full moon of the night sky was shining down on the full moon of Paul, whose ass was sticking straight up in the air on top of the deceased tent. His jeans were pooled around his knees. He rolled over and quickly pulled them up, stumbling to get to his feet.
Roy was pissed, to say the least. �What the hell is wrong with you, jumping on the tent?�
Paul�s face was red beyond belief. �I didn�t jump on it� I just� couldn�t stand up anymore.�
Roy inspected the tent closely. �What the hell is that?�
Ed looked at Roy�s findings. �You came on the tent? Paul! We have to sleep in there!�
�I� I�� Paul had no excuse. That, and he was extremely distracted by the state of nakedness in front of him.
Noticing Paul�s attentive gaze, Ed immediately blushed and stood behind Roy, who didn�t seem to mind.
�Look, Paul,� Roy started as Ed peeped around his shoulder. �We don�t care if you want to� do your thing or whatever� but you can�t go around jerking off on our shit.�
�I�m- I�m sorry,� Paul said. He seemed sincere, even as his eyes were glued to Roy�s limp, but still very impressive, cock.
Ed reached around Roy�s waist, intending to cover Roy�s crotch from Paul�s bulging eyes. But when he felt Roy�s cock twitch at the contact, he found himself stroking it, much to Roy�s- and Paul�s- pleasure. Inspired by being the center of attention, it grew hard again almost immediately.
An audible gasp escaped Paul�s mouth.
�Goodnight, Paul,� Roy said, thrusting into Ed�s fist without taking his eyes off of him.
�Oh.� The disappointment (and horniness) was evident in Paul�s voice.
�Goodnight, Paul!� Ed added. His initial embarrassment was overtaken by lust as he continued stroking Roy and thrusting his own hardness against the back of Roy�s thigh.
�Goodnight.�
�..
�That means you actually have to turn around and start walking, Paul,� Roy informed him as Ed�s other hand snaked around him and began teasing his nipple.
Paul let out a small, desperate moan as he slowly turned around and walked away, turning to look back at the couple.
Repeatedly.
When he was finally out of sight, Roy turned around and pressed his cock against Ed�s stomach.
�We should get the tent fixed,� Ed breathed, concentrating on the slippery sliding against his abdomen.
�We will,� Roy promised. �After.�
He dropped to his knees and pulled Ed to the ground for a second round.

EPILOGUE: As reported on the a.m. news the following morning-
Last night, police arrested a young man accused of spying on campers in a remote wooded area. According to an eyewitness report, the suspect was found engaging in a lewd act with himself while watching a couple who were camping in the area for the night. Amazingly, the suspect emphatically insisted that he had permission to spy on the couple. He was taken to the station for questioning, whereupon he insisted that officers quote �do not call my girlfriend; she will kill me� end quote. The man even went so far as to ask the arresting officers for asylum�.
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