Karaoke

Ok, so technically this story doesn't need this. I think it ended quite nicely in the last chapter but the muse has decided there will be smut so here it is.

I haven't written that much smut so I'm not all that brill at it but I hope this passes. I was going to post earlier but after I reached 2000 words I really needed a break, not to mention sleep and technically it has been less than a day since my last update so...XD

Blysse: I'm so glad that you liked it, there always has to be a twist in my stories. The muse seems to like them XD I hope this chapter meets with your approval too ;P

I do hope that this is a satisfactory payment for my bribe antilogicgirl. I promised pole dancing Ed and epilogue smut, payment in full XP lol

Ok people, enjoy...I've only read it once so again, apologies for any mistakes.

Chapter 7

The Epilogue Smut…

It had taken them a few minutes to realise that they weren’t actually alone and that there were quite a few guests that were now getting what amounted to free porn. Reluctantly Ed had pulled away and lowered his leg back to the floor; they would just have to wait until they could get rid of all the people.

“Ok people, time to go, I think the party has ended” Ed’s head shot around to stare at Winry who had already started ushering people out of the door. He smiled at her for the first time that night but before he could walk over and hug his dear friend something grabbed him.

“Sing me another song” Ed thought he recognised the man from the office but couldn’t remember his name. He was holding onto Ed’s arm rather roughly and when Ed tried to shake him off he just gripped tighter.

“Please let go of my arm.” Ed was impressed with how calm his voice sounded.

“Not till I get another song little pretty boy.” A vein popped somewhere in Ed’s head and steam was just about coming out of his ears. He pulled back his free arm intending to give the man a good shot to the jaw when a hand landed on his shoulder. Ed’s head spun to see who was after him now and he calmed a little at the sight of Roy. Roy smiled at Ed before leaning forward and whispering something in the drunken mans ear that had him releasing Ed and all but bolting for the door.

“How did you do that?” Ed asked with awe.

“That’s for me to know and you to find out.” Roy smiled before leaning down to give Ed a quick kiss. “Now, I brought you your boots. There’s so much crap on the floor, I don’t want you standing on it. Let’s get rid of these people so I can finally do what I’ve wanted to do all night.” Ed pulled his boots on and began his rounds, just about throwing people out the door.

As Ed was banging on the bathroom door trying to remove the final few people, Winry walked up to him.

“Ed, I’m going to take Al home. I think he’s had quite enough for tonight.” Ed turned and threw his arms around Winry.

“Why didn’t you just tell me what you were up to?” Ed asked as soon as he had pulled back from the hug.

“Now where would the fun have been in that?” He still hated that bloody grin.

“You know, you pulled us apart more than once.”

“It makes it all the sweeter now though doesn’t it?”

“I suppose you’re right. Thanks for taking Al; we could always let him sleep on the couch here.”

“I don’t think that would be a good idea, do you? What if he woke up in the night?” She winked at Ed which automatically sent a blush to his cheeks.

“Oh God, you’re right. Take him but keep an eye on him; he’s never been drunk before.”

“As long as he watches his roaming hands we’ll be just fine.”

“Just hit him with the wrench, he won’t feel it.”

“That’s a bit callus isn’t it? After all, you went through all of this to stop that from happening.” Ed just looked at her and smiled.

“Never mind, he may as well get used to it.” They both laughed and embraced one final time before Winry turned and walked away. She stopped just long enough to retrieve Al from his place on the floor and then left, supporting him rather clumsily out the door.

The guy in the bathroom finally opened the door and saw Ed but before he could say something he could regret Ed had given him a look that dared him to try it. The guy just smiled, said ‘nice party’ and stumbled towards the door pulling it closed behind him.

Ed shook his head in wonder, he never ceased to be amazed at how easy people could be to manipulate. He walked back into the main room and cringed. He would never cease to be amazed at how messy people could be either.

The room was a tip. There were blood stains on the floor, as well as other stains that Ed would just rather not think about. Paper cups and paper plates lay strewn everywhere and the poor plants had to share their pots with so many cigarette butts that Ed wondered if there was actually any dirt in the pots at all. He sighed loudly and picked up a waste paper bin from the corner of the room and began picking up plates and cups, careful to make sure the cups weren’t still full. This was going to be a long clean up job.

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Roy walked back into the room and saw Ed hard at work cleaning up. He couldn’t believe that this was real. Edward Elric was alone in his house wearing that outfit. Edward Elric was alone in his house bent over cleaning. He quickly shook his head, better to make sure that everyone was gone before he got carried away.

“So, have you thrown them all out?” Ed turned at the sound of his voice and smiled at him.

“Unless there are still people hiding somewhere, they’re all gone.” Roy smiled rather lecherously and began stalking towards Ed.

“Good” he reached Ed and the shorter blond dropped the bin he was holding just as Roy leaned down and claimed his lips in a bruising kiss. Ed moaned at the passion that Roy was showing and Roy smiled slightly before nipping at Ed’s lower lip. Ed gasped at the sudden pain and Roy took the opportunity to push his tongue into Ed’s mouth and explore. He mapped the contours of Ed’s mouth and coaxed Ed’s own tongue into fighting back. When they had to come up for air they pulled apart, a string of saliva still joining them together.

“You want to carry on cleaning?” Roy asked a little breathlessly. “Or do you want to take this to the bedroom?”

“Bedroom…Now!” That was all Ed needed to say. Roy reached down and grabbed his hand almost dragging him into the bedroom. As soon as they were there, he picked up the shorter man and threw him onto the bed, Ed letting out a slight exclamation at the sudden rush of movement.

Roy moved towards the bed and climbed up next to Ed, gazing down at him with lust and the promise of what was to come. Ed’s hands moved up and he fumbled a little with Roy’s buttons before finally deciding to just rip the shirt off. Roy really didn’t care, it was just in the way anyway. He heard Ed’s boots hit the floor and decided his should probably do the same, his shoes and socks quickly joining the rapidly growing pile of clothes.

“You know Fullmetal, this top looks really rather good on you.” Ed blushed at the compliment but didn’t move to stop Roy when his hands moved to pull it off. “I bet it looks better off though” Roy quickly pulled the shirt up and over Ed’s head, revealing a well built body that was just asking for his hands to touch it.

Ed looked up at Roy from his position on the bed and Roy almost started singing at the fact that the universe must love him really because this was the best gift he could ever have been given. He moved his hands down Ed’s sides and smiled when Ed squirmed under his light touch, obviously ticklish. Roy leant forward and noticed for the first time Ed’s collar. He stopped what he was doing and read the inscription.

“Property of Rockbell Automail? Ed, what is this?”

“Winry’s idea of a joke” Roy went to remove the leather collar but Ed stopped him. “Just a minute.” Roy looked at him in complete confusion which only got worse when Ed clapped his hands together and placed one hand to the tag on the collar.

“Read it now.” Roy picked the tag back up and reread the inscription. It had changed and Roy smiled broadly at what he now read.

“Property of Roy Mustang. Ed, do you mean that?”

“Every word” Roy could feel the tears at the corner of his eyes. God damn it, this kid was perfect. He was giving himself heart, body and soul, to Roy Mustang. It was like a present and Roy liked opening presents.

He leant down and kissed Ed softly but passionately on the lips before moving down his chin to his neck. Ed turned his head slightly to give him more room and Roy kissed around the leather choker. That marked Ed as his and he wanted to see Ed wearing it.

He moved further down and when he found the pulse point and began to suck Ed’s hands tightened in their grip on his upper arms and he let out a soft moan. He looked back up at Ed before continuing on his journey, determined to map out Ed’s entire torso with his tongue and his lips. He trailed his tongue down until he reached a nipple and then he circled the nub slowly, feeling Ed become more wound up with every pass.

Slowly he blew cool air over the wet nipple and Ed moaned at the sudden sensation, his body arching up into the breeze. Roy brought his lips down over the nub and sucked while allowing his teeth to slightly graze the collection of nerves.

“Roy…don’t tease.” Roy smiled at the words before moving onto the next nipple and repeating the process. By the time he had finished Ed was almost a puddle beneath him, completely breathless and mourning the loss of his touch.

His tongue left a trail down Ed’s chest that ended at the blonds’ belly button. Listening to his young lover pant and feeling the way he shivered sent a spark of lust straight through him. He was doing this, he was making this strong willed young man tremble and that was an addicting feeling. His tongue dipped into Ed’s button and the young man arched up at the feeling, his hands leaving Roy’s arms to fist instead in his black hair. The slight pain that Roy felt was actually rather nice and he moaned as he slowly ran his tongue around Ed’s button.

His tongue dipped in and out in a slow pattern that had Ed writhing beneath him begging for more.

“Roy…trousers…off!” Roy got the message and had to admit he was starting to feel a little constricted himself. He pulled away from Ed and began to undo the belt that he was wearing making a mental note that the whip like belt may come in handy later. The tight leather pants proved to be a little unhelpful, not really wanting to leave the snugness of Ed’s hips so Roy had to apply a little bit of elbow grease to pull them down. As he got his hands under the top of the pants to pull them off, he made another rather interesting discovery.

“Ed, are you not wearing any underwear?” he could hear the smirk in his own voice but he couldn’t help it, this was just the icing on the cake. Ed scrambled backwards quickly and turned a beautiful shade of red that Roy didn’t think even had a name.

“It was Winry’s fault.”

“How?” Roy was seriously curious now about how Ed going commando was Winry’s fault and how many tools he would have to buy her to say thank you.

“The trousers were too tight.” Ed stopped talking as if that was all the explanation needed.

“I’m gonna need more Ed.” Ed sighed, realising he was going to have to say it.

“The trousers were too tight, so Winry got me a…posing pouch.” He spat the words like they were a bad taste and Roy laughed. “If you’re gonna laugh then I’m going to sleep and you can sort yourself out.” Ed’s threat of holding out on the sex soon made Roy stop giggling and look like he was seriously listening.

“I had a choice, posing pouch or commando. I chose the lesser of two evils.” Roy smiled down at his rather innocent bed mate.

“Good choice.” He said before quickly yanking the leather trousers off and throwing them somewhere into the room. “It means fewer clothes for me to deal with.” He sat back and stood from the bed, pulling off his own rather constricting trousers before climbing back onto the bed next to Ed. Now that they were both completely naked he could admire Ed’s body and he loved what he saw.

The scars on Ed’s arm and leg looked beautiful to him making up just a part of who Ed was and he leant down and kissed one of the scars on Ed’s leg right above the automail port.

“What are you doing idiot?” Ed asked, obviously a little unsure as to why anyone would want to kiss his scars.

“Worshiping you” was Roy’s reply and that was it. He said nothing more as he went back to work kissing Ed’s scars and working his way up towards the real prize.

He hissed in pain when Ed’s automail hand pulled at his hair but the pain soon lessened when Ed released his grip and fisted his hands in the sheets instead. Roy smiled down at what was now in front of him. He had been waiting for this and he really wanted to make it good for Ed as he was pretty sure this was Ed’s first time.

Leaning in he slowly swiped his tongue over the head and watched as just that small touch sent Ed into overdrive.

“Roy…more…” He didn’t wait for another word as he quickly dropped his mouth over the tip of Ed’s length and moved his tongue in slow, concentric circles before licking a trail up the slit. Ed tasted good and he wanted more. With Ed writhing beneath him trying to buck his hips up into the warmth of Roy’s mouth Roy decided to be merciful. He grabbed Ed’s hips to still them and pushed down, taking Ed in as far as he could until he had to fight back the urge to gag. He hadn’t realised Ed was this big and he quickly relaxed his throat in preparation of giving Ed his first real experience of what it meant to deep throat someone.

Roy pulled back until just the tip was still in his mouth, running his tongue up the vein on Ed’s cock in the process and sucking. It was becoming increasingly difficult to hold the young man down as his need to move became more and more urgent. He quickly pushed back down Ed’s length, grazing him with his teeth just slightly and humming.

“Roy…gonna…gonna…CUM!” Ed screamed as he shot warm cum into Roy’s waiting mouth and his body convulsed as Roy sucked him dry, swallowing every drop. When it seemed that Ed was empty Roy pulled off of him with an audible pop and moved up the panting mans body to kiss him repeatedly on the mouth.

“Yuck, I don’t really want to taste me Roy.” Ed twisted his head away from the kisses in mock disgust but smiled and turned back to Roy to plant a deep kiss on his lovers now pouting face.

“You taste nice Ed and I’ve been waiting to taste you for a while now.” Ed put his arms around Roy’s neck and pulled him in for another burning kiss.

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Ed could feel Roy’s own length rubbing against his leg and he smirked into the kiss causing Roy to pull back and look at him quizzically.

“Are you gonna stop teasing now and prepare me or do I have to do it myself?” Roy looked so confused that Ed burst out laughing.

“Can you repeat that please, I think I just died and went to Heaven because I’m pretty sure there is no way you just said what I thought I heard.” The look on Roy’s face could only be described as hopeful and Ed was loving every minute of it.

“You think I don’t know how to get myself off? I’m 18 Roy; you really think all I’ve done is wank. You’d be surprised what I know.” Roy’s grin spread from ear to ear and he leaned down and kissed Ed all over.

“You…are the most…wonderful person…Oh God I think I love you.” Ed kissed Roy more at those words and his member began to make an impressive come back.

“So, where do you hide it? Because I know you have some.” Roy looked almost guiltily at the bedside table and Ed reached over and opened the drawer. He delved his hand in and quickly found what he was searching for.

“I swear I only use it when I’m alone” Ed looked at his lover and shook his head slightly in mock admonishment. He wasn’t surprised it was here; in fact he’d have been more worried if it hadn’t been. He just always pictured Roy wanting to get the most out of any situation and a good lube usually worked wonders.

“Cherry lube, apply a generous amount to the area you wish to stimulate and enjoy more sensual sex.” Ed read the bottle and watched as Roy’s cheeks flamed briefly. “Flavoured, not what I expected but that’s fine. I’m more of a slide and ride fan myself.” Ed couldn’t help but laugh at the look now adorning Roy’s face. He really wished he had a camera to capture the first and only moment that he would ever surprise the mighty colonel Mustang. He supposed his memory would have to do.

“So, who’s doing this?”

“I am, I want you to feel me and only me. Not that you won’t be preparing yourself on other occasions because that is just…oh yeah. But on this occasion…I’m doing it.” Ed smiled as he moved back to lie down in a more comfy position as his colonel moved himself between his legs.

He smiled as Roy lifted his knees and spread his legs, moving his head down until all Ed could see was the tips of his black hair. Ed gasped when a new sensation rippled through him as something wet was placed at his entrance.

“What…ahh…what are you…doing?” Ed could feel the tongue circling his hole and he moved into the feeling. Roy just grabbed his hips and held him still as he pushed in with his tongue and moved it around the opening. Ed could feel it moving in and out and all he wanted was to push down onto it. It felt so good and he moaned as Roy tongue fucked him, afraid that if Roy kept this up he wouldn’t last much longer.

“Roy…need…gonna…” He didn’t know how else to say it, his mind was swimming with the sensations and he needed more than he was getting. Dimly he heard the sound of a bottle opening and then the tongue was gone. He didn’t have a chance to mourn its loss though because almost immediately it was replaced with a finger that pushed in as far as it could go.

When he automatically pushed back onto the finger to impale himself further, a second was added. This gave him pause, it wasn’t painful so much as uncomfortable and he pulled away slightly as Roy scissored his fingers to stretch him. When the pain had lessened to the point that he needed more, pushing down to let Roy know, he felt a third finger enter him and he whined at the sudden stinging pain.

This was nothing like playing with himself, he was about to protest when he felt the fingers curl and hit a spot inside him that he couldn’t always find.

“Oh God…do that again.” He looked up into Roy’s lust filled eyes and he could tell that Roy was having trouble waiting. After all, Ed had already found release once but Roy hadn’t.

“What, you mean this?” and as Roy curled his fingers again, stroking over Ed’s prostate in the process he also grabbed Ed’s erection and ran his thumb a little harshly over the slit, rubbing away the pre-cum that had gathered there.

“Oh…Fuck yes…do that…do that a lot. Only can you use something bigger than your finger please.” Ed looked deep into Roy’s eyes as he issued the challenge and Roy was quick to respond. He removed his fingers and Ed’s body tried to follow them. Ed could hardly wait as he watched Roy open the lube once again and squirt some into his hand. Quickly the dark haired God slathered himself up and moved to Ed’s entrance.

He could feel it entering the first ring of muscle and he tensed at the intrusion. Roy stopped and waited and it wasn’t long before he relaxed enough for Roy to continue. Roy moved slowly and it was all Ed could do to not just push down and impale himself.

When Roy was fully seated Ed gasped. He felt like he was full but in a totally good way. His body adjusted quickly and he moved his hips to let Roy know that he was ready.

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Oh God Ed was tight and it was taking so much effort not to start moving. He could feel that this wasn’t going to last as long as either of them wanted but he had Ed which meant that they could do this as often as they wanted. When Ed moved just a little to let him know he was ready he took a quick breath before pulling out slowly and pushing back in.

It was an almost torturously slow pace and Ed must have felt the same way because his legs locked around Roy’s waist and pulled him in further and quicker. He looked lovingly at his blond lover as he gasped in pure ecstasy, his eyes closing and his mouth opening.

Roy decided to up the pace thrusting faster in and out of his Fullmetal, Ed keeping up the pace and meeting his every thrust. He placed his hand under Ed’s flesh knee and pushed, trying to send a message to Ed as he kept up his constant strokes. Ed must have gotten the message because he unlocked his ankles from behind Roy and allowed the man to lift his leg onto his shoulder.

The new position caused Ed to scream when Roy managed to thrust deeper into him and hit that sweet spot that sent stars dancing around his vision. Knowing exactly where to hit seemed to give Roy more energy and he thrust harder and harder into Ed hitting the same spot on nearly every occasion. Ed’s hand moved down to take a hold of himself and Roy batted the hand away; instead using his free hand, the one that wasn’t holding Ed’s hip in a bruising grip, to stroke Ed in time with his every thrust.

“Roy…gonna…so close…” Roy sped up even more as Ed fell over the edge and into oblivion, his hot, white cum spurting out to cover Roy’s hand and his own chest. The constricting of Ed’s passage and the scream torn from his throat was enough to pull Roy over with him and after a few more thrusts he felt the familiar coil in his gut burst and he filled his lover with his seed. He thrust a few more times as Ed milked him dry before almost collapsing on top of Ed, catching himself at the last second and instead falling to the side, pulling out of Ed in the process.

He knew he should get up and find something to clean them off with but he just couldn’t seem to find the energy to move. He was a little surprised when Ed threw something cloth at him and smirked when he realised it was his own shirt that had somehow stayed on the bed. There were no buttons on it anymore so he figured it would make a good cleaning cloth.

After wiping Ed’s cum off his own hand and running it quickly around his own now flaccid organ he turned his attention to his almost sparked out lover. He felt Ed jump slightly as he moved the shirt down to clean Ed’s entrance, Roy’s cum already slowly leaking out. When he was sure that Ed was clean down below he moved onto his chest and slowly cleaned away the evidence of their very recent activities.

When he was done he dropped the shirt over the side of the bed before moving Ed enough so he could grab at he covers to cover them up. Ed was being no help whatsoever as he all but snored on the other side of the bed. Roy smiled, this was his. This blond man that called him bastard and slammed his office door belonged to him and him alone. Nobody would touch him again if they wanted to keep their hands and all their other limbs in tact.

With this rather possessive thought in mind he pulled the covers up over his rapidly cooling body and turned to place his arm protectively around Ed. Ed moved in his almost slumber and turned onto his side, pushing himself back into Roy’s arms and holding his hand in front of himself.

“I do love you Edward.” Roy whispered as his eyes closed and sleep claimed him. He was already gone before he heard the reply. Ed smiled and sighed contentedly.

“Love you too bastard.” And with that he squeezed Roy’s hand a bit harder and allowed sleep to take him.

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