Vergoldungaugen, Silberschimmer | By : Mayzen Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > General Views: 2125 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ed knew she was going to have this
confrontation sooner or later –she preferred later- but this was bloody
ridiculous. She didn’t expect that the prat would faint and nearly land on top
of her. Ed grunted softly while hauling in his heavy dead weight ass. She
heaved him onto the couch, then went back to the door; closing it. Panting
softly she checked to see if he was awake yet; he wasn’t. Her eyes for a moment
stared at his lips. With great effort she turned while mutter something that
sounded like ‘bloody hell’ and something ‘bugger.’ She went into the kitchen to
get herself some water.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Roy was awoken by a gentle caress of lips to his
scarred brow. Eyes opening to half slits, he took in a beautifully naked
Edward; she hadn’t noticed his half-mast eyes. She had to lean forward to place
a sweet kiss on his forehead. The vision of his left eye blurred slightly; not
unusual for the Lt. General. He reached up, his fingers digging into her hair.
Pulling her into a kiss and turned them over so Ed was on her back. “Another
round Edward?” He asked with a content sigh. Their foreheads touched as the
blonde smiled; arms wrapping around Roy’s shoulders.
“Yes.”
The man was stirred awake by a rough
tongue. Eyes fluttered open –half noticing the music in the background- they
came face to face with aqua and gold. Roy groaned almost inaudibly. I’ve been and still AM attracted to Edward
‘I’m the little shit’ Elric? But unlike Ed, he wasn’t going to deny nor
ignore it. Roy began to wonder if he was attracted to her at first because she
looked like Ed or acted somewhat like… she always did. Dammit Fullmetal, why couldn’t you have said something? It was then
he heard the piano. “Is that a p- Ah!” Ophelia had pounced on top of him since
he was ignoring her; a big no-no. There was a slight cacophony and the playing
stopped.
“Oh, you’re awake now.” The raven haired
man looked over, seeing the blonde straddle the bench. Her favored smoking
jacket on and fully buttoned up. Roy mentally raised a brow at the Xingese-like
design. The more perverted corner of his brain started making its normal
comments about Ed straddling him
while stripping just that jacket off but he pushed those thoughts away.
“Yes and what is this… thing doing on
me?”
“Bastard, Ophelia isn’t a thing. She’s a
cat; my cat.” She huffed petulantly. “She seems to like you. Hell if I know why
but I’m sure that she would be growling at you, maybe attacking you if she
didn’t.” When Ed finished she had turned fully around on the bench facing the
older man. “I’m guessing Gracia told you, since Al hasn’t said a word about me
in a month.”
“Your assumption is correct; she called
me in my office.” Ed winced.
“You know Hawkeye is going to kill you…” She paused for a half second before
she blurted out in the second language that was hardwired into her head. “Stupide homme séduisant.(1)”
Did I just say that? He isn’t… oh fuck me
he is attractive, sexy and any other
adjective that means that. Embarrassingly she rubbed the right sleeve. The man’s left eye twitched.
“Did you just call me stupid?” Ed smirked at him affectionately.
“That’s for me to know and for you to find out.” Dark brows narrowed into a
frown, and then suddenly asked.
“What was with that bullshit name you
gave me yesterday?” The bridge of the blonde’s nose and cheeks turned pink;
Mustang thought she looked cute.
“It’s not bullshit, it’s my middle
name.” She sighed. “It isn’t spelled how it sounds.” Before he could ask,
Ophelia promptly head-butted his cheek. Ed cackled while Roy sputtered.
“She wants you to pet her… and it’s
spelled A-I-L-B-H-E.” His nimble fingers
ruffled the fur between her ears, while he took in what the blond told him.
“Odd spelling.”
“… Dad picked it. He also chose Al’s
middle name.” Shit… I can’t believe I
just told him that. The spotted smoke started to purr softly. Roy’s mind
went back to an earlier unvoiced question, while tucking away what Ed just
said.
“Why the hell didn’t you say anything?” Amber eyes burned into midnight blue.
“What would you have done if you were in my situation Mustang?! I had just
woken up hours earlier to find that I had been turned into a fucking woman! I bloody well didn’t need
you and the rest of your peanut gallery taking shots at me. Especially since
Havoc was ogling me the second he saw me.” She yelled scathingly at him. How could Ed… Mentally he wryly
chuckled. Of course Fullmetal would think
that, I’ve been doing it since h- she became a State Alchemist. When Ed
stopped foaming at the mouth she whispered.
“And I wanted to see Al so bad… It was just easier for you not to realize
and me to run off as I usually do. If you had known it would have been an
inquisition, by you and the Military.”
~*~*~*~*~*~
Al was in the office when Roy walked
back in. A pistol was aimed squarely between his eyes. “Hawkeye put that away.
I had a very good reason.” He glanced at the dark golden blonde. “I’m sure Al
has already figured it o-”
“It was Ed, wasn’t it?”
“Yes that little…” Mustang didn’t finish what he was going to say. “Anyway,
when I was on the phone with Gracia I realized that Edward was the one who did
everything; from marking up the grave, to smearing my walls with paint!” If Ed
had only smeared paint in the mess and HQ itself, then Mustang wouldn’t be
having such a fit. Havoc and Breda started to snicker; mostly at themselves.
“Sounds just like the boss, should have
figured it out earlier.”
“Like we should have known that it was Edward at my house that night.” All but
Alphonse’s mouth dropped.
“You mean that girl, who’s a good cook,
is…Ed?” Falman asked. Gloved covered fingers dug into his bangs.
“Yes, when I first saw her I thought it
was Edward until I saw breast. That it was just a coincidence that she was so
similar to Edward. Now I see that it wasn’t.” Running his hand across his face,
Mustang uttered. “I feel like a fool.”
With a chuckle Al wittily commented
“Yeah, sister finally go one up on you sir.” At first it was a soft snort, then
every one but Roy and Riza were roaring with laughter. Mustang flushed red and
stomped back into his office muttering something about frying a cute shrimp.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Roy wasn’t getting much work done; his
thoughts were still on Ed. His fingertips played with the hair tie that hadn’t
left his wrist since yesterday. Have I
always been attracted to Edward? A soft snigger. I have to admit even as a young man Edward was easy on the eyes. Still
fiddling with the tie, he started to ponder what the blonde would like in a
dress. Leaning back in his chair, his brain concocted an image of her wearing
said item; that showed off her figure. The repercussion for doing that though
was a quickly rising erection. Not really caring he was at work, he undid the
fly and pulled out his half hard cock. Mustang wrapped his fingers around it
and slowly moved it up and down. As his length got even harder, he imagined that
it was Ed’s thumb that just caressed the head; smearing the pre-cum slightly.
The raven haired man panted harshly as his hand moved faster. Shutting his eyes
he pretended that Edward doing this. His imagination supplied the image of the
blonde’s metal hand moving in and touching his testicles. Biting off a gasp,
Roy settled his head on his desk. After a few torturous minutes and a
particularly hard tug. Mustang came; muffling any sound in his unoccupied arm’s
sleeve. Panting hard and his cheeks painted red, he thought. It’s been a long while since; the last time
I like felt this. With a sated murmur he cleaned himself and tucked it back
in. I want her in not just in my bed but
in my life; I’ll have to go slowly, I don’t want to hurt or force Edward… I bet
she hasn’t ever had this type of relationship. The brunette knew from the
start that this attraction had been different from the others. I wonder if Edward… He recalled a few
things, with a smile; he hadn’t noticed that he had been calling her just
Edward since he entered the office. Maybe
she does.
~*~*~*~*~*~
“Fucking son of a bitch!” Ed exclaimed
nearly at the top of her lungs. Why does
that prick have to invade every part of my brain?! Flopping back –she had
sat up while shouting- onto the couch with a feeble groan. It was wet in places
Ed didn’t want to be wet. The blonde rubbed her thighs together a bit. She
still could remember it clearly.
Gold and midnight blue looked at each other; just
before he kissed her passionately. Soft hands stroked her outer thigh as Roy’s
lips moved to her cheek than neck. Ed gasped as the man’s lips started to move
lower. The blonde clutched at him, as nimble fingers slipped into her open
slacks and rubbed. The golden female suddenly arched because Roy’s mouth had
latched on to her nipple and two fingers slid into her, after the hand had
gotten into her underpants. The brunette’s free hand caressed her side, going
upward; it didn’t take long for said hand to start kneading the other breast.
Ed couldn’t help but make sounds of pleasure. If he could Roy would be smirking
with delight. Being who he is, the dark haired man knew all the spots that
would drive the blonde wild and did so. Ed thrashed around a little as her clit
was gently rubbed by his thumb. With her being a virgin it didn’t take long for
her –under his treatment- to orgasm.
Ed’s hands covered her eyes as she
whimpered. “After one stupid kiss, I’m addicted to that… asshole’s lips.” At
the foot of the furniture laid Ophelia looking up at her with knowing eyes.
Standing she stood on her hind legs; front paws on the cushions. Whiskers
soothingly tickled Ed’s skin as the triangular head nuzzled her mom’s cheek;
trying to comfort her. Ophelia was rewarded with a gentle caress and allowed up
to lay with Ed.
1.) ‘You stupid attractive man.’ As you
can most likely tell I’m using attractive to replace sexy.
It’s gotten rather steamy hasn’t it? Thank Hopefully it won’t be two weeks before I
you everyone who has enjoyed my story so far and thanks to Moije who pointed out the mistake in french, I have been enjoying writing this
story for all of you. As to why I’m posting a bit early is because for 2 weeks
I have to kitty sit my brother cat, and he won’t have access to the internet
until the weekend, I really wanted to post this chapter on my birthday but oh
well if life gives you lemons make lemonade or something like that.
post the next chapter, but I’m not sure; but I’ll have chapter 8 up asap. If you
have any questions, suggestions or just anything in general e-mail me at
lumina_the_mutant At yahoo (dot) com, review any will work.
Please R&R, until next time folks.
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