Les Larmes Pourpres du Péché | By : Mayzen Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4530 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This morning Ed woke up in a daze. He had been sleeping on his stomach -an unusual position for him- with his right arm acting as a hard pillow his head. His back felt warm as if a body had been cradled against him. Aureate licks flared across his arm and pillow; his ear also felt warm as if someone had been whispering and breathing into it. He felt oddly satisfied and his daze wore off; he realized why thus groaned into his actual pillow. Even as his lustful fog tapered off he could feel the heat of a hand on his hip and on his pectoral; he could also feel the wet and sticky feeling of his release. Throwing off his blankets -thankful that Shay was off doing whatever he did- he stood as he cringed at the feeling. Quickly he started to strip his bed and while doing so the dream that had made him dirty his sheets came to the fore front of his mind.
Of course it was a dream about Roy, even though he hadn’t ever heard his -although he guessed it would be like Roselle’s only deeper; she had a lower register than most women- voice. The tones of his whispers were loud and clear to the teen. The elder was cradling him to his chest. Slowly torturing Ed with the slow movements of his hips; his penis leisurely moved in and out of his opening. One of his soft hands holding him as still as possible by his hip. His head was cradled in the crook of his other arm while his fingers tips teased his nipple…
Ed growled as he felt his cock getting hard at the memory of the dream. “Son of a bitch.” He snarled. Harshly he tore the rest of his sheets off and threw them off into a corner to put into the laundry later. Sloughing off his undershorts, he tried not to stomp -noticing that it was 3 in the morning- into his bathroom. The blonde gritted his teeth, as he stepped into the shower and turned it on full blast; cold. He stood there till he shivered and his ports tightened painfully; but it did nothing to curb his erection. Sighing and annoyed he turned the water warm to sooth his aching shoulder and leg. As soon as the pain faded his flesh hand reached down to stroke; resigned to taking care of this himself. Soon leaning foreword he rested his prosthetic arm against the tile and his forehead along the metal. He panted and moaned somewhat quietly as he teased his flesh and gently ran a finger along the mushroom head. It definitely wasn’t the first time Ed had masturbated and wasn’t going to be the last… not by a long shot. His wet gold locks were sticking to his back, the front of his shoulders and chest; bangs to his cheeks. His eyes scrunched tightly closed in pleasure and came soon after the pace of his hand quickened. It took all of his remaining strength not to dissolve into a quivering pile of goo after splattering the dark red tile with his white essence. Ed let the water run down his body as he got himself slightly together and cleaning the semen from his first orgasm. Once he gained control of his trembling body he stood erect and washed the rest of his body. What a perfect way to start the morning. Edward sarcastically thought. Pining for someone I can’t have, dammit when will this stop?! That’s when he was hit by excruciating pain; in his abdomen. “Son of a bitch! Can this day get any fucking better?” He angrily and again sarcastically muttered.
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Roy this morning was thankful that he got his paperwork done Saturday night, and turned it in just a few moments ago; so his jewels were currently safe from Hawkeye’s wrath. She had reminded him that he had an appointment with Professor Eiselstein -which he had made Friday- at the collage he worked at… which is where he was now with Riza. It was nearly eight as he set foot on the campus… suddenly realizing that neither Hawkeye or he knew where the Professor’s office was. It took a few minutes but they found two students studying. Quietly walking towards them he spoke up. “Excuse me ladies, but could you tell me where Professor Eiselstein’s office?”
The hairs on the back of Ed’s neck stood on end as soon as he heard that voice. Not to mention extreme annoyance; he was biting the inside of his cheek so he didn’t curse and rant. Selena on the other hand was biting her lip trying not to laugh; Shay had no such reservations. I knew it was a bad idea to wear my hair in a ponytail today. I know I’m technically half-woman, I have a slight curve to my hips and kind of look like one from behind… but for fucks sakes I have the body of man dammit! Was Edward’s mental tirade as Selena spoke up. “Lucky for you, Ed here is the Professors assistant. I’m sure he could show you the way.” The blonde angrily turned in his seat and nearly fell out of it on the way. He was surprised but masked it with his bluster of being called a woman. He couldn’t believe that his crush was here… he just hoped Eiselstein didn’t accidently let out about his talent. Mustang was also gob smacked about the young man he’d been lusting after was right there in front of him. Ed…? Rolling her eyes at Roy; Riza curtly asked.
“Will you show us to his office, please?” As his lips flattened into a straight line, Ed stood.
“Since you asked nicely.” He told them just as curtly. “Selena will you watch my things?”
“Sure Ed, just be glad our classes don’t start for another half an hour.” The aureate blonde gave a nod with a small smile. Turning on his heel, his face went blank and voice bland.
“This way.” He pointed north-east to a building a little ways down. Stuffing his gloved hands into his pockets, Ed walked in the direction he pointed with the Colonel and Lieutenant following.
Roy was too tongue-tied -not to mentioned a little embarrassed about calling him a chick- to ask the blonde collage student any questions on anything. The two officers followed the teen through the halls and up a flight or two of stairs, still slightly fuming Ed opened Eiselstein’s door. “Your appointments here.” There was a moment of silence. Ed’s expression didn’t change as he noticed what he called a visiting spirit, though this was the first time he’d seen this particular spirit. Huh… must be his dead wife, since Selene and Armony have her face and eyes… but only Armony has her hair color.
‘She’s pretty.’ Mental eye roll from Ed and the woman smiled sweetly waved and disappeared. “Oh of course, Colonel Mustang. Thank you for showing them to my office Edward.” He shrugged, Ed was about to turn. “A moment Edward, I want you to take this with you.” Wilhelm held out a folded sheet of paper to Ed. The teen snatched it out of the teacher’s hand as he turned to leave the Colonel finally spoke, teasingly.
“Rude runt aren’t you?” The blonde’s automail hand nearly crushed the paper in it. A saffron blaze of rage filled Ed’s eyes even though he struggled -and somewhat succeeded- to not have it show in his features or go off into a screaming cursing rant. The professor winced.
“Uckfay ffoay ASTARDBAY!” With that the blonde stomped off, door nearly slammed along the way. Well… that was a bit unexpected, he would normally go off in a rant spewing fire, fists flying and cures a plenty. Roy on the other hand was dumbfounded, he didn’t quite understand what had happened, and he hadn’t expected the handsome young man to react like that. Hawkeye only glanced where Ed went; she knew Roy would start teasing… But maybe he didn’t see it that way. She thought.
“He is a little rude.” A soft chuckle.
“Edward has always been like that and hot tempered to boot.”
“Then why…?”
“I put up with him? I’ve known him for years and Edward Elric has many good qualities that over shadow his faults.” The light haired man smiled. “Please have a seat and we’ll get down to business.” Elric? Roy thought it sounded familiar but couldn’t place it and sat.
“Thank you for seeing me on short notice Professor Eiselstein.”
“Not that short of notice, you did call Friday afternoon.”
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To say Ed was upset was a gross understatement, he was furious. The blonde was thankful he took some ibuprofen since his… wet dream wake up call. It was because of that he’d been able to hold his temper. He was sure that if he had been having cramps he would have slugged Mustang… with his right fist. After he had closed the door, the paper the professor had given him was promptly stuffed in his pocket. Ed was currently leaning against a wall about one floor down; trying to calm himself. I can’t believe I have a crush on such an asshole! Unconsciously his fake hand clenched and the arm lashed out his fist hitting the wall. He winced, Ed knew his hand wasn’t dented… but the wall wasn’t so lucky. “Shit…” Looking over aureate orbs saw the fist size indentation in the wall accompanied by cracks. With a sigh Ed glanced around to make sure no one was watching. Softly he put his hands together; there was a small crackle of alchemical energy when he did. Gingerly he reached out and touched the damaged area, with a blue flash the wall was as good as new. No one would be able to tell that he blonde nearly made a hole there. His anger and frustration vented he calmly made his way back to Selena.
Shay whistled about the damage Ed had done. Oh he knew the blonde had a huge crush on -maybe even totally head over heels in love- Roy. The dark haired male seemed to feel the same way about Ed. ‘Looks like this might need a ghostly intervention, to get this love to blossom.’ A grinning Shay floated quickly away to catch-up to the blonde.
“That took a bit longer than expected.” The elder woman commented when Ed sat back down. He waved it off.
“Professor Eiselstein gave me a slip of paper he wanted me to look at.”
“Alchemy?” A nod; Selena knew something was up. “That dark haired soldier was really handsome.” An eye twitch and a tiny dusting of pink across his cheeks; she smiled at the reaction. “But he looks… familiar.” Edward snickered.
“Of course he does, that was Colonel Roy Mustang… and he’s Roselle’s twin brother… even if.” He trailed off a tiny bit as he picked up one of his books. “They fraternal twins, they almost look exactly alike. Of course their features are more from their paternal parent than their maternal one.”
‘Yeah their looks come from the Chinese side of Xing! On a different note she was rather pretty.’ Ed couldn’t deny that she was very lovely when she was alive. Though he was sure she popped in every once in awhile but hadn’t seen her. A finger was pointed at him.
“You didn’t mention that before!” He raised a brow, lips threatening to curve into a smile.
“Wasn’t for me to say.”
“You already kn-”
“From the moment I saw him, that and when Eiselstein said his name was helpful. Photo’s in the house have names and dates.” A pink color once again tinted his cheeks, the elder took an intuitive leap and a huge grin made its way onto her lips.
“I think Ed has a crush. No wonder you haven’t ever been interested in anyone. You’ve been carrying a torch for him.” Shay grinned widely. Maybe she’ll try to help too. Ed’s expression didn’t change but his cheeks got redder and snapped.
“Zip it!”
“I think he might like you Ed.” He snorted.
“I don’t think so Selena. Now… please leave it alone.” She sighed and pouted. She just knew that Mustang had some sort of affection -be it lust or otherwise- for Ed. He may be a prickly and defensive little shit, but he’s the best friend I could have ever asked for. He does just about anything to help those he loves and cares about… and nothing much for himself. She had known for years that he didn’t seem himself as others did; a soft and sweet smile crossed her lips. Maybe I’ll try to help these two get together. Ed’s helped me so much. I want to do this for him so maybe he can get a little happiness. As she finished that thought Edward announced that class would be starting soon.
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The day went on as it usually did for Ed. Classes in history, linguistics -even though before even entering collage he knew many languages- and a few others. Anthropology wasn’t exactly his thing but it shared some of the same classes as archaeology. Most of the fieldwork classes he didn’t need to take since he had been on some with Glosner about a year ago. Also because he was a more advance than most other students, Ed was able to assist Eiselstein with his deaf and hard of hearing students. Which was where Ed was heading towards now. Eiselstein’s students were filing in as the blonde approached the classroom. He frowned as he saw Mustang and Hawkeye observing the class. Ed ignored the dark haired man as he hastily greeted the Professor. Roy was quite surprised to see Edward here. He was still trying to remember where he heard the surname ‘Elric’ before. The blonde set his things down just before the teacher spoke. “Good afternoon everyone.” Midnight blues saw Ed make gestures with his hands. When he saw some of them nod and make the same sign back Roy realized that Ed was Eiselstein’s translator for some of his students.
He’s rather expressive with his hands. Roy thought after about twenty minutes of watching the blonde signing to the students who needed it. The more he learned about and watched him the Colonel became more enamored with the teen… of course the elder man didn’t know Ed was still a teenager. He adored the sound of Ed’s voice as he spoke for them and also learned that all of the students were rather talented. His focus went back to the blonde, now taking in Ed’s appearance. Braid or ponytail he’s still very attractive. He took in the partly opened long sleeved white dress-shirt, with a skin tight black skivvy, tight dark blue jeans and boots. Roy of course wondered about the gloves. As he watched the class he pondered on what he had done to make the young man upset with him.
Ed internally groaned, he instantly recognized Roy’s -he hadn’t noticed earlier because Ed had been trying hard not to look- aura from Friday night… but instead of seeing just a fiery blur. It was still like fire but this time he could see the colors of the raven haired man’s aura. It was a blaze of reds, oranges, yellows, blue, a deep purple of superiority, brown, tiny sparkles of white and gold… also a good amount of pink. Ed swallowed hard, Roselle had mentioned that her brother was bi but to actually see it in his aura was another thing altogether. That’s why he had felt a shiver up his spine when he first saw it; he subconsciously knew it was him. He tried not to pay any mind to Mustang as he signed for he deaf students. There was a talk he had to have after the lecture that he wasn’t looking forward to. He wasn’t sure how the professor knew to give the situation over to him… intuition he supposed. But when he had opened the paper and saw the circle drawn he was shocked and knew he had to do something to nip the bud on this train of thought. He was slightly glad that it was one of the deaf students, since all he had to do was take him out into the hall, ‘talk’ and any hearing person wouldn’t understand what was being said; this was the time their own translators were on a break.
As soon as Eiselstein finished his lecture Ed charged over to the student -named Jason- and quite literally dragged him out into the hall, he didn’t notice that Mustang had followed not out the door but only watched through the crack of the door. Dark eyes saw Ed talk to the other in a flurry. He seems angry. Mustang observed correctly since all the signs were heavy and shaking towards the end of each stroke of speech. The one he was speaking with was signing just as furiously and looking angry as well. The blonde listened without interrupting until the dark haired man finished. Ed didn’t seem angry… now he seemed understanding and almost rueful. Roy wondered what they were discussing since the others eyes were widening with shock. Then looking rather shamefaced and glancing at the blonde, nodded. They signed more and made their way back into the classroom; Roy leaned against the nearby wall and waited. When Ed passed by he set his hand on the shorter male’s left shoulder. “Will you assist me in speaking with the deaf students? I would like to ask them a few questions.” The blonde sighed, straight faced with a slight frown.
“Whatever.” Shay in the mean time was making all sorts of kissing faces and eyelash flutters that was pissing Ed off to no end.
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“Ed.” Saffron eyes looked over at blue eyes that were attached to the slightly shorter platinum blonde female. Shay was still making those damn faces at him. That little shit will pay later. He took a deep breath so he could get a tight rein on his mouth.
“Yes Selena?”
“That first song you sang on Friday.” He blinked once.
“Rain by SID, what about it?”
“I was wondering if you could it in English for me.” The blonde nodded.
“Sure I’ll sing it for you… but not right now. The day is catching up to me and I don’t feel up to it.”
“That’s alright Ed, maybe I could come over. I do need some help with some of my homework.” Edward smiled.
“I’ll help you as much as I can.” Soon his right shoulder as well as his leg began to ache. Grrreeatt my weather wise is acting up. Rain is coming. With the pain distracting him a little he stubbed his metal toe and landed on his real foot wrong. Shay keeled over laughing while Ed winced.
“Are you alright?” He waved her off.
“I’ll be fine. A soak in water with Epson salt will help.” Carefully he made his way to his car and sighed as he settled in his seat. The spirit was still laughing his butt off, the blonde grumbled and swore at him. Today has been a hell of day. First the wet dream and my period, Mustang appearing being called a woman and a runt and now this. Well at least Selena will be good company tonight. He started his engine to pick up his brother from school.
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Insomnia… a researchers blessing and… everyone else’s curse. It could be either or for Ed, depending if he was working on something or not. He sat on his bed, looking out the window. Lorcan was as usual sleeping near Ed’s bed. With a grin he reached out with his flesh foot and rubbed it against his dog’s fur. Well at least it saves me from any wet dreams. Ed didn’t know where that pesky spirit had ran off to, but right now he was glad because the little runt had been railing him about Roy. His ankle felt better after the soak -as did his ports; the rain had stopped awhile ago- and had helped Selena with her math. Tonight’s a nice… and I haven’t seen Gwen recently… Standing he got on the proper attire for riding.
Ed quietly locked the house up and across to the stables. Roselle owned a lot of land, since she had a horse for quite some time before Ed and Al came into the picture. As Ed entered he gently patted Royce; a black mustang and Roselle’s stallion. He stopped in front of his mare’s stall, she greeted and nuzzled him apparently she was as much as a night owl as he was. Her full name was Gwendolen; her darn was a lovely leopard spotted Appaloosa while the fathering stallion was a Clydesdale. Gwen had inherited her darn’s leopard spots but was built more like -feathering included- her father. Just slightly longer back and shorter; only 15 hands tall, although on the taller side of Appaloosa. Ed had no idea why the bred those together but he couldn’t complain. Gwen was a delight to red. His prosthetic hand came and stroked her neck. “Would you like to go out tonight Gwen?” A soft neh was heard; apparently she did. All Ed did was throw a blanket over her back before getting on a foot stool to stretch his leg over her back.
A small smile adorned the blonde’s lips as he slowly rode across the moonlit lands. His right hand was on her neck; his other hand in her mane. Gently trotting as his eyes were focused somewhat on the stars. They were just as bright -they lived slightly outside the city limits- here as they were when he lived in Resembool; on the roof of their house pointing them to Al. He enjoyed looking and finding the constellations in the night sky. Gwen stopped, leaned down and started munching on the grass. He kept petting her neck and mane, her tail flicked. Ed contently sat on her back while watching the starts… glad in a way for his insomnia, no dreams of Roy.
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