A Different Night In Ishbal

Warnings: A maybe and possible spoiler. It kindof tells you who killed Winry\'s parents. Also Yaoi. Yes yes yaoi. m/m. ManxMan. Lemon aswell. This is my first story ever written on AFF.
Pairing: Maes Hughes and Roy Mustang.
Disclaimer: Sorry but I don\'t own Fullmetal Alchemist and neither do you unless you are Hiromu Arakawa who created it.
Notes: This takes place during the Ishbal Rebellion. I tried to make it intertwine with the story with scenes from episode 14. Also This is the sorta revised version. I sorta kinda changed it and edit it.
Feedback: OO! MUCH OBLIGED!! I would like to know is it good or bad. This is my first Fic.
Wellllll Enjoy.
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Flames... are supposed to purify the world, thought Roy Mustang, but all I am ordered to do is to destroy, not out of purity but out of greed, hatred, and a strive for power. This is wrong, thought Roy, but I have to do what I am told to do or else I shall never rise to the top. Roy Mustang slipped on his white ignition gloves with a thin red transmutation circle drawn on each glove. He dug in his pockets to find the ring with the red stone waiting to be used. Roy Mustang felt a sudden hesitation and thought, why must we use this? This red stone that enhances our transmutation abibilites. Is it to end this war quickly? Or is it something else...? Following the orders that was given to him, he placed the ring over the glove of his middle finger on his right hand. In front of him lies a section of Ishbal, so quite and so peaceful that with only a simple snap of his fingers burned the image of peace and replaced it with flames of destruction. Adjust the oxygen level and Snap... another explosion of fire leapt out of the ground the ground. Different direction and another snap... more buildings crumbled and die. Another snap and the smell of charcoled bodies loomed the air. Now before him used to lie a section of Ishbal full of people and buildings but now only crumbled parts remained. So much power, Roy thought with uneasiness. How can they entrust someone with this amount of power? How are these stones made? Why do I do this? Is this my only purpose? Questions gathered around Roy only to be quickly brushed away like so many annoying mosquitos. The Ishbalites are the enemy, Roy lied to himself, and enemies are to be killed before they can kill us. I am just doing my job... I am just doing my job... Thoughts trailed off as he turned towards the direction of headquarters.

But before he could go back to headquarters Roy remembered another order that was issued by Colonel Basque Grand. With his blue military uniform playing with the wind he walked towards his last destination before returning to headquarters. He entered a building and immediately the scent of sanitization, antiseptic, aesthetics, and most of all blood filled his nostrils. A treatment facility, Roy thought.

Out of the shadows Colonel Basque Grand stepped out and faced Mustang. Mustang, out of habit, snapped his shoes together and raised his left hand to his forehead saluting to the Colonel. \"Colonel.\" greeted Roy.

\"Mustang.\" greeted Colonel Grand with a simple nod. \"Your orders for tonight are to kill some traitors.\"

\"What if I disagree? Besides what made them recive the title as traitors?\" asked Mustang. I don\'t want to kill anyone tonight again, thought Roy. I can\'t keep placing the heavy sacs of burden upon my shoulders. I\'ll simply drown in the weight of it all.

\"You dare disobey your orders, solider!?\" shouted Colonel Grand adding more weight to Mustang\'s metaphorical shoulders.

Mustang saluted again as an apology and shouted, \"No Colonel Sir!\"

\"Good... Now follow me. I\'ll lead you to them.\" The Colorel turned around abruptly made his way downstairs to the basement and Roy simply followed him confused and thinking of a way out of this.

The basement is much like the first floor. Filled with a numerous amount of beds that held blood on the sheets and air. And this is where Roy saw who he was going to have to murder. A married couple and the doctors of this hospital. They were weeping sadly and not resisting as if they accepted what was about to be given to them.

Roy screamed to the Colonel, \"I can\'t do this Colonel! This is immoral and absurd! They are not traitors! They are doctors only doing thei-\"

\"Do you intend to disobey my orders then!?\" Screamed the Colonel cutting him off with his all mighty and powerful voice. \"The Fuhrer[1] placed me in charge! You know my orders are just about as absolute as his! Now I am only to say this once more. I order you, Roy Mustang, to kill those two!\" Pointing to the married couple now almost cowering in fear. \"Now!\"

Roy looked at the two doctors, shaking he took out his gun from the holster. Roy noticed the husband held a picture of his daughter tightly in his hand as tears walked down his already damp cheeks. Suddenly the wife began to sob quitely whispering \"we are doctors and doctors do not have any enemies in the battle field. We live to heal... We live to heal... We treated ally and foe.\" The husband gave a affectionate embracement to his wife knowing that this is the last time their physical bodies shall touch. Shaking profusely and on the verge of tears Roy raised the gun, aimed, closed his eyes, teeth clenched, and fired two shots. The sound of bodies dropped like a low key and which made Roy widen his eyes to a scene of horror. He was still shaking and almost crying as Dr. Marcoh entered the room with anger towards Colonell Basque Grand knowing what had just taken place.

\"Colonel Grand, what is the meaning of this?\" asked Dr. Marcoh.

\"This place was a communication center for Ishbal remnants.\" said Colonel Grand studying the clipboard in his hand. \"The doctors worked with them.\"

\"All they wanted to do was save as many people as possible.\" said Marcoh with a anger tone that rised after every word.

\"The lives they saved eventually killed my men.\" the Colonel explained in a calm voice.

Sad and defeated Dr. Marcoh turned away from the Colonel to look at the bodies covered in blood. He stared at the blood stained photograph the father held of a little blonde girl smiling. It must be their daughter, he thought. I wish I could have saved them... the Rockbells... Roy took a step back dropping his gun. He was still struck with unforgivable sadness and it shall linger on for a long time.

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Ten Twenty Thirty Forty Fifty Sixty minutes passed. The basement once filled with papers, two bodies, and blood was now empty except for the shelves. Roy cried all he could as he cleaned the remains of the doctors. He stared down to where the bodies were when he shot them with transfixed eyes. The empty bottle of cleaning fluid he held in his hands now dropped to the floor with a tink sound. Then Roy realized that his shoulders reached their limit and could no longer carry the heavy weight sacs of burden. His mind crashed with the sense of burden and sadness as he grabbed a hold of his gun from his holster and aimed upward at his chin. I cannot live like this anymore, Roy thought. Too many deaths have been caused by me. The doctors were not traitors. The Ishablites I killed were all innocent. Hughes... I am sorry but I have to leave the physical world. Suicide is the only solu- but I can\'t do this! I have a best friend to get back to plus he\'ll never forgive me if I do this. If I do this I can never tell Hughes how I really feel. Thoughts about Hughes flashed rapidly through his mind like a memory wave just happen flood him. What should I do?

\"Don\'t.\" It was the voice of Dr. Marcoh.

Alarmed that someone was here, Roy lowered his gun and turned around to see the Doctor.

\"You just followed orders. I am responsible for this. They were doctors like me and saved lives. But I...\" The Doctors voice trailed off the unfinished sentence.

\"What should I do?\" asked Roy now disoriented and looking at the doctor\'s luggage in each hand.

\"Can you not say anything and let me go?\" asked the doctor with a slight smile across his face.

Shocked at what the doctor said, Roy only nodded and promised not to tell anyone that Dr. Marcoh fled the war. After this morbid event Roy finally took a step towards headquarters.

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Another ten twenty thirty forty fifty sixty minutes passed by and Roy stayed, in headquarters, his assigned room. He sat on the edge of his bed with nothing but a white t-shirt and his dark blue military uniform pants. He held a glass of whiskey which he took another sip before he placed it back on his desk. He stared at his hands for a long time and wondered why they weren\'t blood stained as they should be. The moonlight gave great lighting but all he could see was his light peach colored hands. Abruptly he began to cry softly still staring at his blurred hands. The lights were shut off so that he could sob in darkness where sobbing was darkness\' best friend. He did not realize how much pain war causes until he was faced with the duty of destroying a section of Ishbal. This isn\'t a war, thought Roy, this is a massacre. Tears escaped from his eyes and they strolled down his cheeks only to fall to the floor. And then by surprise he heard a knock. He wiped his tears knowing that he locked the door so he could be alone. I hope nobody heard me cry, he thought. There was another knock followed by a voice saying, \"Hey, Roy it\'s Hughes. Open up. I heard you sobbing outside the door and I wanted to make sure you\'re all right.\"

A small trace of a smiled finally entered Roy\'s face. Maes Hughes always made him feel better. They were best friends after all. Roy stood up and wiped his eyes again to remove any clues that he cried. He unlocked and opened the door slowly. The first thing that entered was the light from the hallway and then a face smiling. \"Hey.\" said Hughes.

\"Hughes... why are you here? Aren\'t you supposed to be in Central Headquarters?\" asked Roy.

\"Yeah, well... I was worried about you and so I came down to see how you were doing. I got your room number a while ago but I was afraid to go in... for some reason. But enough about that, let me in.\" Hughes said with a smile as always.

Roy stared into Hughes\' gold eyes through his square glasses as if Roy had never seen him before. He slightly smiled and nodded, letting Hughes in. Roy flipped the light switch which caused the room to reveal it\'s secrets the darkness was hiding. Hughes walked in with only a t-shirt on and his blue military pants just like Roy. Hughes\' is always going to be my best friend, Roy thought. He will never betray me or make me do things I don\'t want to do. He always makes me smile.

Hughes\' eyes wandered across the room and shot a stare at the first thing that caught his eyes. A half finished shot of whiskey with the whiskey bottle standing next to it. \"Have you been drinking Roy? Is everything okay? I know you only drink when you\'re sad.\" Hughes walked over to Roy\'s bed and sat on the edge of it as Roy shuts the door behind him.

\"I didn\'t drink much.\" Roy said staring at the floor\'s topography. \"I was crying before you came so that means everything is not okay. Heh... I almost killed myself today because I am disgusted on how many innocent people I killed. But I stopped... because two people saved me. And one of them was you. I couldn\'t stop thinking that you will never forgive me.\" Tears began to form in his eyes again.

Hughes stood up and walked over to Roy and gave him a friendly pat on the back saying, \"Hey, everything is going to be fine. I\'m here and you\'re here. You\'re alive and that is all that matters to me. I am happy that I helped you. Just don\'t ever do it again.\" Hughes smiled hoping that he would smile back. You\'re so cute when you smile Roy, he thought. As long as I am here I hope you never cry again.

Roy nodded slightly while wiping his eyes with his forearm and looked at the taller man smiling down at him. And a spark of sudden realization began to turn into to a burning bright flame in his mind. The environment around him began to darken because he was visiting his mind. Everything makes sense when I think about, Roy thought. Why Hughes was my savior. Why Hughes has been flooding my thoughts. I think I am in love with Maes Hughes... No... I know I am in love with him. This man helped me out through everything. This man made the obstacle called life so much easier to cross. I love Hughes. These words repeated over and over in his mind. And suddenly as if reality snapped back into place, Roy was back in the room standing a few feet from his bed with Hughes\' hand still on his back. This is my only chance, Roy thought. This is where I must risk our friendship. To either gain a even greater friend. Or to lose his best friend. If I lose Hughes then I shall surely die.

Roy turned to face Hughes looking into his golden eyes and spoke softly, \"Hughes... I....\" His voice trailed off because a part of him is holding him back from saying the words of truth.

\"Yes Roy?\"

\"Hughes... I... I...\" His head looked down to the floor cursing at himself for being so afraid. He shot his head back up quickly and said with as much pride as possible in his voice, \"I love you.\" Roy turned away from the taller and shocked man. Roy thought, see he\'s shocked! I knew I shouldn\'t have said that. Why did I say tha-

\"Roy... I love you too.\" Roy\'s eyes widen with the sudden happiness stretching out his eyelids. The sacs of burden were being hurled away by Hughes. Hughes placed a finger under Roy\'s chin and made Roy look into his golden eyes; now more beautiful, Roy noted. Hughes leaned forward to capture Roy\'s lips. The kiss started small but it soon grew when Hughes\' tongue licked Roy\'s lips pleading them to open. Roy did so and their tongues battled each other like two wet sabers. They kissed for what seemed like blissful eternity; exploring each other\'s mouths until one of them pulled away to breathe. Roy took another breath and pulled Hughes to the bed by grabbing his shirt. On the bed Hughes fell on top of Roy kissing him with passion flowing through their tongues. Hughes stopped kissing Roy\'s mouth and concentrated on the rest of his body. \"I\'ll make you feel better Roy. I wouldn\'t want to see you cry again.\" He smiled brightly and continued, \"I have loved you for so long. I am glad you took the risk I was afraid to take.\" Hughes said while kissing Roy\'s neck with little sucking and biting and sometimes with a little tickle from the stubble on his face.

Their lengths hardened as they began to rub each other through the their pants. Teasingly, Hughes kept grinding his length with Roy\'s. Hughes\' golden eyes looked at Roy once more savoring his beauty with his eyes. \"This night is going to be unforgettable.\" stated Hughes with a grin as he moved Roy\'s hands above his head to remove Roy\'s shirt inorder to reveal his sexy body lying before him. He tossed Roy\'s shirt too in the corner and after he removed his own shirt tossing it to the corner aswell, as he still sat on top of Roy.

Hughes revealed his well sculptured body to Roy making his heart give another flip. Roy watched him with eagerness in his eyes all the way from his lean chest, abdomen, and arms to the rest. \"You\'re so beautiful Hughes. I am so happy that you are my first and only.\"

Hughes smiled and said, \"You\'re so beautiful too Roy. And I am glad you are my first and only as well.\" Hughes leaned down on top of Roy again and he whispered in his ear, \"I\'ll always be yours. And you\'ll always be mine. Our love will last as long as we;re together.\" Hughes reached into his back pocket to pull out a small knife that he uses as his weapon. Expertly, he threw the knife\'s blunt handle to the light switch, flicking off the lights, without even looking. The darkness crawled back into the room with a certain thud from the knife. Now only the moonlight was their light bulb.

Hughes returned to pleasuring Roy\'s body. He kissed, sucked, and slightly bit his skin. He started from the neck and then he reached his chest where his nipples were free. He sucked and licked on one nipple and pinched the other. He heard Roy gasp at new feeling of pleasure. Hughes smiled and continued with his work now with the other nipple. He kissed his way down across the bumpy abs while his fingers still pinched both his nipples. Hughes\' hand explored Roy\'s leaned body as if searching for treasure. Hughes moved down to Roy\'s crotch with only Roy\'s pants in the way of his hungry mouth. Like a hungry pirate about to open his newly claimed trasure chest Hughes unzipped his best friend\'s zipper using his teeth to have his member free from it\'s dark prison. Now with his length fully hard Hughes kissed the tip of Roy\'s penis and then deepened the kiss with a sucking motion. His hand continued to explore Roy\'s forever interesting body.

Roy moaned never feeling anything like this before. This feels so good and so right, Roy thought. Roy\'s hands reached Hughes\' hair and he began to roamed through his dark green hair as Hughes\' head bobbed up and down giving Roy his almost professional tongue on how much he loved him. Aswell as occasionally using a hand to save his glasses from the brink of falling off his face.

Hughes tasted Roy\'s delicious precum and stopped before Roy came. \"It\'s not over that fast\" Hughes said as he positioned himself on top of Roy again. Hughes deeply kissed Roy letting him taste his own precum. After a moment with their lust filled tongues Hughes ended the kiss and looked at his face through the moonlight. \"Roy would you like to feel something amazing? I know if I show you now you would be hesitant. But don\'t be. You\'ll feel great I promise.\"

Roy nodded. \"What are you going to do?\" He was a little bit hesitant only because it was normal, but those thoughts were flushed away because he had complete trust with Hughes.

\"You\'ll see. Just wait... You\'ll feel it and you\'ll love it.\" Hughes kissed him one last time before heading back to his crotch area. Roy\'s length glistened in the moonlight from the saliva and Hughes was happy to see it still hard. Hughes\' length ached as well, but I will get my share in the end, he thought. Hughes unbuttoned Roy\'s pants and pulled them down along with his red boxers. He tossed his pants and boxers to the far corner where the shirts slept. Roy was completely naked before Hughes\' eyes. He took one great look at his beauty and grinned in awe that he was about to give Roy a ride he will never forget. He stood up and walked over to the desk where the whiskey stood. He examined it for a moment and thought, This will have to do. He walked back to Roy, who was still lying on the bed, with the whiskey bottle in his hands.

\"Wait, what are you going to do?\" Roy asked with a bit of panic in his voice.

\"Roy the last thing I want to do is to hurt you severely. This will only hurt a bit but I promise that you will feel great.\" Hughes said with a calm voice followed by a smile.

\"Okay... I trust you completely. I trust you with my life.\" Roy said with truth to comfort Hughes and to strengthen their already passionate relationship.

Hughes sat at the floor at the end of bed. He began to spread Roy\'s leg open to reveal his pink hole. Hughes coated the pink hole with whiskey as well as his middle finger. Slowly and calmly he inserted his middle finger into Roy. He stopped when he inserted his whole finger into Roy so that Roy can get used to this new and strange feeling. Roy struggled a little bit but that was normal. Hughes softly cooed him and repeated that everything will be fine with his sulky and smooth voice. After Roy loosened his muscles Hughes began to search for the magic spot, the prostate gland. He fingered and poked around until he heard Roy moan. I found it, he thought. With a smirk, Hughes began to strike the prostate gland repeatingly to make Roy squirm in pleasure. Without much warning Hughes coated his index finger with whiskey and began to finger him with two fingers. Hughes placed the whiskey bottle on the floor for later. He began to spread his finger apart, like a scissoring way, so that his pink opening can be prepared, if he wants to, for the next step. Hughes looked at Roy\'s throbbing penis and without hesitation took it in his mouth once again.

It was a pleasure unlike anything Roy had ever felt. The prostate gland being massaged regularly and his penis being sucked. Roy moaned, grunted, and everything that was an act for expressing pleasure. \"Hughes... O... Hughes... This is incredible...\" His voice trailed off as he was consumed in pleasure. Up and down Hughes went at Roy\'s length savoring his taste with his expert tongue while fingering him aswell. With a great moan of pleasure and a sentence, Roy said, \"Hughes... O... I\'m gonna cum...!....\" And so Roy did with a great big explosion of cum which Hughes drank every drop. He took his fingers out of Roy\'s ass as he cleaned up Roy\'s cock. Hughes wiped his fingers on his pants and stood up only to lie back down on top of Roy and said, \"you came so beautiful.\" before taking Roy\'s lips again for another kiss.

Roy pulled away from the kiss from the awkward salty taste only to realize it was his own cum. Roy then continued to kiss Hughes; his best friend, and his lover. Roy blinked feeling something hard poking his thigh. It was Hughes\' hard length aching and waiting to explode in a sea of pleasure. Knowing fully well what to do next Roy pulled away from the kiss to see Hughes shining in the moonlight, he said, \"Hughes I want you to make love with me. I am ready for you because this night isn\'t just about me. It\'s about us. I can\'t sit here letting you give me pleasure while you only ache. Please Hughes I am ready.\"

Hughes smiled because all he needed was his word. Roy knew that he would never hurt him and has complete faith in his lover. \"This is going to hurt like hell for a little bit. But all you have to do is relax and let me make you feel good again.\" Hughes unzipped his own pants and pulled them down, along with his shorts, to free the huge beast trapped in the zippered caged. Hughes\' penis had an incredible length and thickness and Roy\'s eyes widened when it sprang free. It\'s bigger than mine, Roy thought. Okay... Don\'t panic Roy... Just calm down because everything will be fine.

Hughes stood over Mustang as Hughes began to lubricate his length with whiskey. When finished his length glistened like a God in the moonlight. Hughes positioned himself on top of Roy with the head of his penis poking at the entrance. Hughes looked at his beautiful lover and leaned down. He whispered in Roy\'s ear, \"are you ready?\"

Roy nodded and about a second after a sharp pain began to force it\'s way inside Roy ass almost ripping him apart. Roy almost screamed loudly but was muffled when Hughes kissed him deeply. The Whiskey helped alot, Hughes thought, I just wish he can take more. I don\'t like to see him suffering. Hughes slowly pulled his length out and then back in. Out and in. Out and in. Everytime he went in he went deeper into Roy\'s tender flesh. Of course Hughes kept kissing him to muffle out his screams of pain. At one point Hughes stopped kissing but still thrusting in a slow rhythm. He asks Roy, \"Are you alright? If you want to I can stop.\"

\"Don\'t stop Hughes.... because you... need to feel the pleasure you gave me.\" Roy panted out.

\"Here... maybe if you sit like...\" Hughes, still in his thrusting state, lifted Roy from the bed and turned him around so that Hughes was sitting on the bed with Roy\'s back against Hughes\' chest, \"this. There does that feel better?\" Hughes\' hands were now at Roy\'s waist moving him up and down along his shaft.

\"Oo... yes...\" whispered the breathless Roy. Hughes\' penis was now rubbing intensely on Roy\'s prostate gland making the pleasure unfathomable. Pleasure quickly kicked away most of the pain, so as the time passed the pain walked away with a broken ass.

Hughes kissed Roy\'s neck as well as tickling it with his stubble. They stood in that position with their bodies connected feeling pleasure with every thrust. After a while Hughes began to reach the point of explosion. With Hughes almost at his limit he reached down and began to stroke roughly Roy\'s already hardened member. \"Roy I want you to come with me.\" Hughes said with moans between some words.

\"Of... course...\" said Roy as if he was in heaven.

Hughes began to speed up his thrust as well as his hand stroking Roy. He heard Roy make the first orgasm and shortly after Hughes moaned loudly almost screaming out, \"Roy!\" and Roy almost screaming out, \"Hughes!\" Roy felt Hughes\' load shooting deep inside him. it was spilling out of his ass and onto the sheets. He thought it was never end, the gallons of cum flooding his asshole. Hughes placed Roy gingerly on the bed with him on top of him lightly to not suffocate him.

\"Roy... That was incredible...\" Hughes said while kissing Roy\'s back. \"Here I\'ll clean you up.\" Hughes said as he removed his member out of Roy\'s ass. Hughes went down to Roy\'s asshole and began to suck all of his cum out. The salty, sweet, and whiskey flavored cum filled his mouth. He kept sucking until he was sure that every last drop was gone. When Hughes was done Roy turned over now lying on his back and motioned Hughes to come here. Hughes obeyed, crawled up towards Roy to recieve a thankful kiss that held the words: deeply and passionately. Roy tasted his semen which was salty yet sweet with a mixture of whiskey. So this is love, Roy thought.

After what seemed like a eternity of kissing they stopped realizing how tired they were. They snuggled up closely so that Roy can rest in his lover\'s arms and Hughes can plant soft kisses on top of his head.

\"I love you, Roy.\" Hughes said smelling Roy\'s hair which had a beautiful smell to it. \"Mmm you smell nice.\"

\"I love you too, Hughes.\" Roy said smiling for Hughes\' previous comment. With Hughes\' arms around him he fell into a deep sleep while the heavy sacs of burden was lifted off of his shoulders by Hughes one by one. Shortly after Hughes slept really glad that he decided to come down to Ishbal.

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[1]= The Fuhrer is the president of the whole military. The one who is in charge. In Fullmetal Alchemist he is Fuhrer Bradley. I am not even sure if I spelled Fuhrer right.

Author Notes: I changed it and revised it. I hope I made it better. But you guys probably didn\'t even read the other version. Don\'t cause it sucked. I think I shall write another chapter if I feel like it and if people say so. So if you enjoyed this story please feedback. If you did not please tell me what\'s wrong with it. I wrote this late so it doesn\'t have enough descriptive and creative notions I wanted it to have. But I tried!