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Lonely	By : Fake Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3496 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lonely

By: Fake

Beta: Queen Creepy

Comments: This started just as a drabble I started in the middle of 4^th Bell: Art History. Now, I�ll be up front and straight with you all: I have yet to see the episodes that truly depict Scar and I can only guess with Ed so� heh. Feedback is nice. I�ll probably attempt a better story when I actually buy Volume Two.

Paring: Ed x Scar (Yes, you�re reading it right. This is going to be challenging�)

Warning(s): Ed topping, Yaoi, Boy-sex, the works.

Summary: After several years of living alone, Scar receives an unexpected visitor that won�t quite leave him alone anymore.

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Scar�s P.o.V.

A knock woke me up from an otherwise dreamless sleep. I thought about ignoring it, but that sound that came in groups of three persisted and soon, I found myself getting up and walking to my door, grumbling something along the lines of �This had better be good or someone�s going to lose something very precious to them.� �I�m not a morning person.

I answered it as I was, not caring that I was shirtless or that I had a mild case of bed-hair. However, what I saw almost made me step back in surprise, but I managed to hold my ground.

Edward Elric stood on my doorstep.

There were no hello�s or any sort of greeting. Just an odd sort of silence between us as we just stood there and stared at each other Personally, I didn�t know what to do. If I turned my back on him and slammed the door in his face it would, remain on what conscience I have left. Then again, what would he be doing this far out here anyways? Not for a picnic, that�s for sure.

This silence was becoming increasing uncomfortable for the both of us, but I didn�t relent. If anything, I wanted him to make the first move before I do anything foolish.

And make the first move, he did; �Well� Aren�t you going to let me in?�

I answered his question with one of my own, �What are you doing here?� My voice came out harsher than I would have liked so I tried again in a softer tone, grateful that he remained silent long enough for me to redeem myself. �I mean� Why did you come here?�

�To�talk�� Edward trailed off and I waited for a moment for him to continue, but he never did.

�To talk?� I quirked a eyebrow and looked past him, half expecting to see that giant suit of armour that housed his younger brother�s soul or a group of State Militia to have been behind him, but to my surprise, there wasn�t a single person with him.

As if reading my mind, Edward said quickly, �I came alone� I wanted to keep it private.�

�I see� Well, come in.� I said slowly, side stepping to alone him inside. I took one last cautious glance outside before following him in, closing the door behind me. My household was of meager quality, but as long as it had its fireplace, kitchen, bathroom, and a bed, I couldn�t care less. The couch came as a welcomed plus. But even then, I felt the need rise to clean up a little with company here�Oh well, too late for that. �What did you come here to talk about, State Alchemist?� To this day, I still refuse to call one of those dogs by their name.

�I didn�t come here on business, Scar.� The teen responded almost distastefully.

�But you wear their symbol, no?� I interjected, glancing to the silver chain that just shined for an instant at his waist behind that red coat of his. �Take it off and I�ll consider calling you by your given name.�

I watched him hesitant for a moment then watched him in surprise as he did pull the pocket watch out of his coat pocket, unclipping the chain and set it almost tenderly on the little stand next to the door. He looked at my with those expectant golden-brown hues and I had to smirk. �Thank you very much, Edward.�

�You�re very welcome, jack-ass.� He responded sarcastically and I nearly chuckled to myself before remembering I was the same person responsible for� �breaking the bonds� to his auto-mail arm. I suppose he still dislikes me for that but it doesn�t show too much.

�Tea?� I asked after a few moments, and for a split-second, the State Alchemist looked surprised, confused even as he nodded. I just simply turned away from him and went into the kitchen to prepare the water, tea leaves, and sugar. Another silence set upon us again, but it was warmer than our last� almost homely as he settled down on my couch like he owned it. I didn�t feel as insecure about him in my house anymore since he left the alias �Fullmetal Alchemist�, and his heresy at my door.

�So much for coming to me for a �talk.� What was he thinking, anyways?

I opted asking him about what he truly came for, but I dismissed it. I�ll find out sooner or later�one way or the other.

About ten minutes of that silence passed, filled with momentary glances, and tea-preparing, before he finally said �Some talk, hm?� I was startled by his voice, but I contained the look, looking up to meet those golden-brown eyes again. He was smiling almost a little nervously, but now seemed completely relaxed, no longer sitting in a way that any moment now, he�ll jump up and run out in a hurry.

�Indeed�some talk.� I answered, nodding my agreement. I set a cup of the freshly brewed tea in front of him and nodded to his soft thank you. I realized I was getting rather impatient, wanting to hear his reason for being here in my house, drinking my tea. �Edward� Tell me what are you really doing here? If you truly wanted to talk, there is always your dear brother or one of your Alchemist friends.�

He stared at my one a moment longer, that quiet calm about his aura that I never really expected out of a teenager�especially, him. �Maybe you needed company, Scar,� he said, closing his eyes solemnly. There was a hint of something in his voice that made me shift uncomfortably in my own seat.

�If I was lonely, I would have found someone by now.� I responded quietly, setting my own now-half-filled cup of tea on the table for us. He mimicked me, setting his also half-filled cup next to mine.

�Then why don�t you have anyone?� He asked, watching me with half-closed eyes.

�I don�t need anyone.�

�But in the end, you do too, Scar. Humans are social creatures; They always need someone. Even you.� Edward watched me, staring into my crimson eyes. Out of habit, I wanted to turn away, wishing I had my sunglasses.

�So you come all the way out here just because you think I need company?� As the words escaped my lips, I knew there was something here I wasn�t getting� Something he was hinting at. I looked at those eyes, still studying me immensely� The same eyes that watched mine before� when we met and fought each other. At that time, anger and revenge hid the fact that I found those eyes compelling, that I found the soft hair under my hand silky almost that I almost wanted to�Bad, Scar. Stop such thoughts.

�Maybe because I felt a little lonely too.� His words interrupted my thoughts before they could wonder off into naughtier detail.

�You�re� lonely? What about your brother?�

�He�s my brother�my best friend. That�s all.�

Realization dawned on me slowly of what he really came for. But weren�t we talking about something else? Friends? Or what was a masquerade of something more� intimate? It was. He lured me into a trap� Time to find my way out before I let myself drown in it, and he gets what he wants�

Apparently, he knew that I would try to find a way out of it. He already had a counter plan for that as well. Before I could truly register what was happening, he was next to me, those gloved hands on my face. Just as I began to move away, his lips were on mine. I shouldn�t have gasped, but I couldn�t help it� now he had the advantage of being able to slide his tongue into my mouth, which he took very gladly. I felt myself being laid back on the couch, him straddling me with our groins pressed against each other.

So this is what he wanted.

�I can�t.

Can I?

�Stop.� I whispered quietly as he drew his lips back, savouring the taste of my mouth, still sweet and hot from the tea. But he didn�t heed my words, just beginning to kiss down my neck sweetly. I almost felt bad for saying stop� But if I truly wanted him to stop, I could. Couldn�t I? �Stop.� I whispered again, though a little louder. When he didn�t, I decided to show some sort of feeble retaliation. Instinctively, my hand found his forehead, threading my fingers just slightly into the golden hair. At this, Edward did stop, but he didn�t pull away. He merely lifted his head. One of his eyes peered out from between my fingers and watched me almost� afraid? No� lustful? No� It couldn�t be explained. Damn those eyes.

A hand wrapped around my wrist and I allowed him to pull my hand away from his forehead. As if to play with me, I felt his tongue trace along the palm of my hand, down my wrist, and trail along the tattoo. I just closed my eyes and let my head fall against the arm of the couch. I lost, as the elder Elric seemed to have expected.

I felt his tongue on my neck again, trailing down to my collarbone. His gloved hand felt along my torso, finding my nipples and playing them until they hardened, all the while making me moan softly. A slightly rough pinch made me gasp and excitement coursed through my body. Dear Ishbal�

Tongue replaced fingers and those hands explored something farther down south� I could feel an unwanted blush begin to show itself over my face� it�s been too long since I have done something like this� far too long. I arched against his mouth as he tongued his way down my chest, his hand undoing my pants and sliding them down to my knees. Instantly, his fingers wrapped around my throbbing cock and I gave another loud gasp.

�Oh� almost forgot something�� I heard Edward mutter and he rummaged his pockets, finding what he needed and setting it on the table. I didn�t get a chance to see it because he suddenly turned off the light as well. �Need to make it more intimate, right?� I didn�t nod, but I guess he didn�t look for my answer. I did manage to see him take off his gloves and discard his coat, letting everything fall on the floor next to the couch. Good, because leather gloves can be� painful is not used in the right way and I don�t deem him an expert.

Again, I felt his fingers wrap around my cock and I gasped softly. He began pumping his fingers slowly and I bit my bottom lip softly to suppress a moan. How long as it been since I touched myself? Too long� I might sound like a virgin. But even with biting my lip, I lost myself in the feel of those soft digits and began bucking upwards into that hand of his, moaning more urgently. I could see him smile in the darkness� His face was now that close to mine. His hands were skilled, his thumb rubbing over the head of my cock, teasing pre-cum out and otherwise, driving me utterly crazy.

Finally, with a cry to Ishbal, I came with a strangled moan. I felt my essence against my own belly and another blush flirted across my face as I saw Edward lean down, licking away my cum. I watched him as he stared at me, licking so slowly before finally pulling up.

�� Had fun?� He asked, smiling still, but I didn�t get to answer as he kissed me deep again, again taking advantage of my opened mouth before I could respond. I should have given up answering him. He takes what he wants� But he didn�t seem selfish at all. Truthfully, at this point, I had no intention to stop him.

I did, however, become a little nervous as I felt him spread my legs, wrapping them around his waist. He took something off the table and popped with open. Oil. Can�t forget the oil, can we, Edward?

My thoughts of amusement quickly turned back to nervousness as a finger wriggled into my tight entrance. Does he know what he is doing? Does he, does he, does he-Oh! �Apparently, he does. I felt his finger search and find that spot of pleasure in every man and prod it gently, caressing it almost. White flashes flitted across my sight and I couldn�t begin to describe the sounds I made. I was soon furiously bucking my hips along with that pumping finger, and soon, it became two, then three wonderful fingers, speaking my wild moaning again for release. But the release didn�t come yet� After he prepped me gently, I felt his body slide even more against mine and his own hands quickly trying to undo and slide down his own pants.

After a minute or two, he succeeded and placed his hands back on my hips, his hard cock pressing against my entrance.

�Be gentle� or I�ll blow your head off�� I whispered softly into his ear as he nestled his face down against my neck, trying to salvage some of my pride. I could feel him smile, happy that he knew I wanted it or seemed to, hearing an amused snort as well.

�I will� I promise�� His tongue trailed along my neck and I already knew I was becoming addicted to those hot, wet touches. �I��

��Do it�� I interrupted softly, becoming impatient. I felt him smirk against my neck and his cock gently pushed into me. I moaned, a little pained at first, but it quickly went away� I felt him slide himself entirely in me and I took a moment to admire how full he made me� Even if he is sho-Ah!

His cock poked that pleasure spot and I arched a little against him. Oh Ishbal� He began rocking and thrusting, his hands tight on my hips. I responded with my own bucks and thrusts and gently bit my own lip to quiet down my cries of pleasure.

But, biting your lip can only last so long� Soon, like before, the pleasure drove me into moaning loudly, my own hands gripping the couch cushion behind my head as his thrusts became quicker and harder, striking that pleasure spot in me each and every time. I wrapped my legs harder around his slim waist and his lips pressed to mine, kissing me hard, his tongue diving into my mouth in tune with his thrusts nearly. Dear Ishbal, just a few more times against that blinding spot and I�m gonna� I�m� gonna� AH!

I screamed and arched against him as I again, came again, against his my my bellies now. I whimpered as his thrusts continued and the tightness around him tightened with my climax. He bit back a shout of pleasure as he soon came and I felt something hot fill me. I panted, my chest heaving a little as I tried to calm myself but I couldn�t� My heartbeat was racing, my breathing so hitched�

I looked at Edward and he was the same, panting and laying on top of me. His weight was very comfortable on me and I fumbled for the blanket that laid on top of my couch in case I ever fell asleep on the couch� which was what I was going to do in a few minutes�

I pulled it over us and felt lips against my own again. This time I kissed back eagerly, tilting my head. He was so sweet�

When he pulled back and rested his chest at the crook of my neck and whispered into my ear, �Do you� mind if I stay?�

I remained quiet, watching him as he watched me with those golden eyes and slowly I shook my head, �No� I wouldn�t mind that at all.�

He smiled again and nuzzled my neck like a pillow.

�Maybe having company like him won�t be so bad after all. Even if he was a short heretic.

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