A Valentine\'s Day to Remember
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Chapter 1
A Valentine’s Day Like No Other
By Angel and Ezzy of Pyroangelez
Disclaimer: We do not own FMA or any of its characters, though if we did, Ed and Roy would always be doing naughty things to each other.
(Note: This story is AU. Couldn’t post it on Valentine’s day because the site was down.)
Summary: It’s that time a year again. Valentine’s Day rears its ugly head again and Edward Elric is looking to spend yet another holiday alone. Will a certain Brigadier General make this Valentine’s Day one to remember or will Ed spend yet another holiday alone?
AU, Yaoi, Ed/Roy, Oral, Anal
(in the process of editing..please be patient)
Chapter 1:
Edward Elric reached into his pocket and removed his key. The door to the apartment he had shared with Roy Mustang was pushed open, and once inside, he tossed his cloak on a nearby chair. It seemed that the General wasn't home yet, all the better, he just needed to be alone right now.
Al would be arriving in an hour, in preparation for tomorrow…Valentines day. Unlike most people, that day only bought him pain. The blonde alchemist walked over to the couch and sat heavily, his head tilted towards the ceiling as he tried to push away the pain and the memories that were currently plaguing him.
"Mother…" He whispered… "I wish you were still here." He said quietly as a single tear slipped down his pale cheek as he sat alone in the empty apartment.
-*-*-
'It's going to snow soon,' Roy Mustang thought to himself as he stared up to the sky. Though the whether was meant to be breaking away from the bitter coldness, it still clung to this part of the country. Something about it just kept the cold and snow here until finally Mother Nature had enough.
Shaking his head from those thoughts, he pulled out the keys to his apartment. The door was quickly unlocked and he stepped in out of the cold, shutting the door behind him. Dark eyes spotted the set of keys and cloak resting at the small table knowing his companion was already home. Boots were slipped out of and stuck by the door while he shrugged out of his black coat.
Roy tossed his keys onto the table next to Edward's, watching the blonde to see if he would move. Seeing that he didn't, he ran a gloved hand through his black locks. Slowly he walked towards him, dark eyes staying trained upon him. Once close enough, he bent down and stuck his face close to Ed's. "You thinking this hard could be harmful for your health." he murmured out.
Golden eyes snapped open as the blonde jumped at the sound of the newly promoted Brigadier General's voice. At some point during his reflection, his eyes had closed and he had been so deep in thought that he hadn't even heard the raven-haired man enter.
"Hey! I don't appreciate being snuck up on Mustang!" He growled slightly and batted the older man away.
Edward brought his right knee up to his chest, his automail arm wrapped around his leg. "What are you doing home so early? I wasn't expecting you to come home for another half hour." He said quietly.
"Had a feeling you would be moping," he replied, ruffling the blonde's hair. Turning from the couch, he wandered into the kitchen to make the two some tea. "They let us leave early today, I wasn't really paying attention when they were telling us why. Just didn't care," his voice carried out of the kitchen.
"So when is Al coming?" he asked while he got the tea ready. Water was quickly heated up and poured into two cups, the tea being added. Roy put in some sugar before he emerged from the kitchen. Carefully he plopped down on the couch next to Ed, handing him a cup of tea.
Ed muttered a soft 'thanks' as he reached for his cup, but in the process, his fingers brushed the flame alchemists' gloved hand. A slight blush lit his cheeks, but he brushed it off quickly before putting the cup to his lips.
It felt as if a surge of electricity flowed through his body every time he was close to the raven-haired man. It was all so confusing…
He had heard Winry speak of feeling such a sensation before, but he denied that what he was feeling was the same as what she experienced with her boyfriend. 'That's just crazy…I don't have feelings for him…' he said to himself in denial, but slight clutching sensation in his chest as the brigadier general spoke, contradicted what he tried to make himself believe.
'Why does it matter? Its not like I'd ever do anything about it.' He grumbled to himself before meeting the dark eyes of Roy Mustang.
"Um, Al should be here in about an hour. There's something that we have to do tomorrow…its kinda important." Edward said with a bit of sadness tinting his voice.
"Look," he started softly. "I'm sorry I snapped at you…you didn't deserve that…though you do get on my nerve sometimes." The blonde said with a smirk before taking another sip of his tea.
Roy slumped back into the couch taking a sip of his tea. "I know Edward," he replied softly remembering what Al had told him once before. 'I have plans of my own,' he thought to himself knowing he was going to surprise the blonde man sitting next to him.
Dark eyes glanced over at him, a small grin tracing his lips. "Do I really get on your nerve, Shorty? I have now successfully completed my main duty," he chuckled out, waiting for Ed to attack for the smart remark he added in there. Roy's tea was already set down on the table.
Edward's left eye twitched violently and his metal hand began to shake. The cheap mug was placed on the tabletop. "HOW DARE YOU CALL ME SO SHORT THAT I HAVE TO GET A RUNNING START TO GET ON THE COUCH!!" He howled and tackled the General to the floor, knocking the coffee table over in the process.
"I'M NOT SHORT YOU-YOU ARGH!!!" He couldn't even think of what to say as his rage boiled over.
Roy couldn't help but burst out laughing as he was tackled to the floor. The general truly loved bugging the blonde with that simple word though it was not in spite of him. It brought Edward to life, which he was content seeing. Roy Mustang's heart belonged to the alchemist that sat on top of him.
Snapping out of his reverie, he heard glass shatter upon the floor; his cup breaking and tea spilling everywhere. "Well isn't that just great! I cleaned the damn floor the last time you did this Shorty," he yelled back, watching him get even angrier. This time however Roy quickly turned the tides and had Ed on his back.
Gloved hands held tight onto the blonde's wrists holding him against the floor. His legs had Ed's pinned beneath him, not letting him get up. A grin was plastered on his face watching happily at the struggling alchemist. Moving his face close to his own, he murmured out 'Shorty' over and over again. Suddenly though, Edward broke an arm free but ended up pushing his lips deep into Mustang's.
All movement seemed to stop once lips had touched one another. Roy's heart had stopped in his chest though thoroughly enjoying the contact. Dark eyes were trained on Ed's widening golden eyes.
*-*
Edward let out a out an odd yelp mixed with a moan as the military man's lips crushed against his. His head was spinning as his arm dropped to the carpet with a slight thud.
He couldn't react…he didn't know what to do as he felt Roy nip at his lower lip. His heart was pounding in his chest and he had butterflies in his stomach. It was just as Winry described it…he couldn't deny it anymore…he had feelings for the handsome ebony haired man.
No, he didn't only have feelings for him…he knew. He knew that he loved the young general. His eyes closed as he responded eagerly to the kiss. Mustang released his arms and his arms shyly came up and wrapped around the man, pulling his body closer to his own as he moaned against his lips.
*-*
Feeling him respond eagerly after a few moments of not knowing, he couldn't help but moan against the soft lips against his own. An arm snaked around the blonde, holding him tight against him while the other played with Ed's silky blonde locks. 'Always so soft,' he thought to himself, pushing deeper into the kiss.
Finally the kiss broke with both panting for lack of breath. Once his breath was caught, he gave a soft smile to Edward who was still beneath him. The general was unsure of what to say. The kiss they had just shared was still replaying in his head.
Edward looked up to the soft smile that graced Roy's lips and felt his heart began to beat furiously once more. He had never seen him smile like that. Usually he only saw the teasing, mischievous ones that the former colonel was notorious for…never one like this…this was different.
He seemed to be at a loss for words, but he too didn't know what to say. He just couldn't get the words those three words to come out.
With a sigh, Edward sat up, with the General still sitting on his legs. His arms wrapped around his waist tentatively as his golden eyes slowly met the dark ones of his general.
Slowly, Edward pressed his lips against Roy's gently before meeting his eyes once more.
"You don't have to say anything…" He whispered and placed his head against his chest. "I know 'that' is not the easiest thing to say…"
Mustang looked down at him with tender dark eyes, the arm around his waist tightening. Instead of saying those words, he merely pulled Edward closer and let him hear how fast his heart was beating in his chest. "You stole it a long time ago," he whispered out softly.
After a few minutes of merely sitting there together like that, Mustang stood up pulling Edward along with him. The younger man was pulled tight against him, lips being claimed once more. "Let's clean up the mess before your brother gets here," he murmured, smiling down at him.
Ed kissed the older man back deeply, trailing his fingers across Roy's back before they broke the kiss. "Yeah…he should be here in a few minutes."
The blonde picked up the mugs and took them into the kitchen, washing the mugs quickly before returning to the living room with a towel. The small stain was wiped out of carpet as the General flipped the coffee table back over.
Ed tossed the towel on the table and plopped onto the couch. He ran his finger through his hair, unbraiding his long hair in the process. He watched as the ebony haired man walked into the kitchen, wondering if he was just going to try and forget what happened only moments ago.
Roy leaned heavily against the counter thinking of what had just happened between the two. Gloved fingers touched at his lips remembering how good Ed's lips tasted and felt against his own. 'Perhaps now something can come of this,' he thought to himself still revealing in the faint memories.
After a few moments, he shook his head and picked up the phone. The general decided to order them some pizza for dinner, it was something easy and they all liked it. It was quickly ordered and he hung up the phone, a smile on his lips. Roy stepped out of the kitchen and looked over to the couch, smile brightening at seeing Edward's hair now loose of his braid.
Quietly he moved behind Edward, arms wrapping around the younger man's chest. "You always look better with your hair down," he purred out, nuzzling the blonde lovingly.
Edward tensed and gasped when he felt raven began nuzzling his neck. The gasp turned into a moan and unconsciously, his head tilted to the side, allowing the older man to nip at the soft skin there.
"I don't keep it long to impress you, general…" He said teasingly with a smile. Edward turned his head and kissed Roy deeply.
He wasn't quiet sure why he was it was so easy for him to kiss this man. Only hours ago, his feelings towards the man in a way other than the two of them being simply roommates was in the back of his mind. But now, when he felt the soft lips pressed against his flesh, saw the sly grin that traced his lips and heard the rich tenor of his voice, his heart began to beat fiercely in his chest.
He had never been in love before, but when he pulled back from the ebony haired man's lips and stared in the hypnotizing dark orbs, he knew that he loved the young general. "Roy…I…"
His words were interrupted by the soft knock at the door. Giving Roy a small smile, he stood and answered the door to find his younger, taller brother stand there with a smile on his face. "Hey brother, sorry I'm late. I had to wait for Keika to come take over for me. Hi General," He said with a wave as Al stood aside.
"No problem Al," He said with a smirk. "How are things going with Keika?"
A blush tinted Al's slightly tanned cheeks as he let out a nervous chuckle. "Things are good. I met her mother and we all went out to dinner together the other night. I tried to call you but then remembered that you had a mission."
Ed smiled. "Yeah, that's a mercenaries life for ya." He said, glancing around his brother to the man near the door.
After they had found the philosopher's stone, they were able to restore Al's body and his leg before the stone shattered. Shortly after that, he left the military and Al went to work at a nearby sanctuary for children.
"We just ordered pizza, so that should be here soon."
Roy watched the two brothers slink onto the couch, talking to each other. A grin graced his lips as he watched them, still remembering when he had first met the two. 'They've both grown...' he thought to himself still standing there.
Shaking his head of those thoughts, he headed towards his bedroom. "You two talk while I clean up the mess I call a bedroom," he muttered out to the two. He grinned to them both before he disappeared into his room, closing the door behind him. Roy's room actually wasn't messy at all, quite clean compared to Edward's room. Shaking his head again, he plopped down on his bed with arms crossed behind his head. 'Hopefully this Valentine's Day will be better for you Ed,' he thought to himself as he stared up at the ceiling, giving the two time to talk.
(edited 2/11/07)
Originally there was two versions of this story: One where Ed's arm was restore, the other where it was his leg. This story was suppose to have his arm restored, but the two versions got mixed up in the editing process, my bad :-)
By Angel and Ezzy of Pyroangelez
Disclaimer: We do not own FMA or any of its characters, though if we did, Ed and Roy would always be doing naughty things to each other.
(Note: This story is AU. Couldn’t post it on Valentine’s day because the site was down.)
Summary: It’s that time a year again. Valentine’s Day rears its ugly head again and Edward Elric is looking to spend yet another holiday alone. Will a certain Brigadier General make this Valentine’s Day one to remember or will Ed spend yet another holiday alone?
AU, Yaoi, Ed/Roy, Oral, Anal
(in the process of editing..please be patient)
Chapter 1:
Edward Elric reached into his pocket and removed his key. The door to the apartment he had shared with Roy Mustang was pushed open, and once inside, he tossed his cloak on a nearby chair. It seemed that the General wasn't home yet, all the better, he just needed to be alone right now.
Al would be arriving in an hour, in preparation for tomorrow…Valentines day. Unlike most people, that day only bought him pain. The blonde alchemist walked over to the couch and sat heavily, his head tilted towards the ceiling as he tried to push away the pain and the memories that were currently plaguing him.
"Mother…" He whispered… "I wish you were still here." He said quietly as a single tear slipped down his pale cheek as he sat alone in the empty apartment.
-*-*-
'It's going to snow soon,' Roy Mustang thought to himself as he stared up to the sky. Though the whether was meant to be breaking away from the bitter coldness, it still clung to this part of the country. Something about it just kept the cold and snow here until finally Mother Nature had enough.
Shaking his head from those thoughts, he pulled out the keys to his apartment. The door was quickly unlocked and he stepped in out of the cold, shutting the door behind him. Dark eyes spotted the set of keys and cloak resting at the small table knowing his companion was already home. Boots were slipped out of and stuck by the door while he shrugged out of his black coat.
Roy tossed his keys onto the table next to Edward's, watching the blonde to see if he would move. Seeing that he didn't, he ran a gloved hand through his black locks. Slowly he walked towards him, dark eyes staying trained upon him. Once close enough, he bent down and stuck his face close to Ed's. "You thinking this hard could be harmful for your health." he murmured out.
Golden eyes snapped open as the blonde jumped at the sound of the newly promoted Brigadier General's voice. At some point during his reflection, his eyes had closed and he had been so deep in thought that he hadn't even heard the raven-haired man enter.
"Hey! I don't appreciate being snuck up on Mustang!" He growled slightly and batted the older man away.
Edward brought his right knee up to his chest, his automail arm wrapped around his leg. "What are you doing home so early? I wasn't expecting you to come home for another half hour." He said quietly.
"Had a feeling you would be moping," he replied, ruffling the blonde's hair. Turning from the couch, he wandered into the kitchen to make the two some tea. "They let us leave early today, I wasn't really paying attention when they were telling us why. Just didn't care," his voice carried out of the kitchen.
"So when is Al coming?" he asked while he got the tea ready. Water was quickly heated up and poured into two cups, the tea being added. Roy put in some sugar before he emerged from the kitchen. Carefully he plopped down on the couch next to Ed, handing him a cup of tea.
Ed muttered a soft 'thanks' as he reached for his cup, but in the process, his fingers brushed the flame alchemists' gloved hand. A slight blush lit his cheeks, but he brushed it off quickly before putting the cup to his lips.
It felt as if a surge of electricity flowed through his body every time he was close to the raven-haired man. It was all so confusing…
He had heard Winry speak of feeling such a sensation before, but he denied that what he was feeling was the same as what she experienced with her boyfriend. 'That's just crazy…I don't have feelings for him…' he said to himself in denial, but slight clutching sensation in his chest as the brigadier general spoke, contradicted what he tried to make himself believe.
'Why does it matter? Its not like I'd ever do anything about it.' He grumbled to himself before meeting the dark eyes of Roy Mustang.
"Um, Al should be here in about an hour. There's something that we have to do tomorrow…its kinda important." Edward said with a bit of sadness tinting his voice.
"Look," he started softly. "I'm sorry I snapped at you…you didn't deserve that…though you do get on my nerve sometimes." The blonde said with a smirk before taking another sip of his tea.
Roy slumped back into the couch taking a sip of his tea. "I know Edward," he replied softly remembering what Al had told him once before. 'I have plans of my own,' he thought to himself knowing he was going to surprise the blonde man sitting next to him.
Dark eyes glanced over at him, a small grin tracing his lips. "Do I really get on your nerve, Shorty? I have now successfully completed my main duty," he chuckled out, waiting for Ed to attack for the smart remark he added in there. Roy's tea was already set down on the table.
Edward's left eye twitched violently and his metal hand began to shake. The cheap mug was placed on the tabletop. "HOW DARE YOU CALL ME SO SHORT THAT I HAVE TO GET A RUNNING START TO GET ON THE COUCH!!" He howled and tackled the General to the floor, knocking the coffee table over in the process.
"I'M NOT SHORT YOU-YOU ARGH!!!" He couldn't even think of what to say as his rage boiled over.
Roy couldn't help but burst out laughing as he was tackled to the floor. The general truly loved bugging the blonde with that simple word though it was not in spite of him. It brought Edward to life, which he was content seeing. Roy Mustang's heart belonged to the alchemist that sat on top of him.
Snapping out of his reverie, he heard glass shatter upon the floor; his cup breaking and tea spilling everywhere. "Well isn't that just great! I cleaned the damn floor the last time you did this Shorty," he yelled back, watching him get even angrier. This time however Roy quickly turned the tides and had Ed on his back.
Gloved hands held tight onto the blonde's wrists holding him against the floor. His legs had Ed's pinned beneath him, not letting him get up. A grin was plastered on his face watching happily at the struggling alchemist. Moving his face close to his own, he murmured out 'Shorty' over and over again. Suddenly though, Edward broke an arm free but ended up pushing his lips deep into Mustang's.
All movement seemed to stop once lips had touched one another. Roy's heart had stopped in his chest though thoroughly enjoying the contact. Dark eyes were trained on Ed's widening golden eyes.
*-*
Edward let out a out an odd yelp mixed with a moan as the military man's lips crushed against his. His head was spinning as his arm dropped to the carpet with a slight thud.
He couldn't react…he didn't know what to do as he felt Roy nip at his lower lip. His heart was pounding in his chest and he had butterflies in his stomach. It was just as Winry described it…he couldn't deny it anymore…he had feelings for the handsome ebony haired man.
No, he didn't only have feelings for him…he knew. He knew that he loved the young general. His eyes closed as he responded eagerly to the kiss. Mustang released his arms and his arms shyly came up and wrapped around the man, pulling his body closer to his own as he moaned against his lips.
*-*
Feeling him respond eagerly after a few moments of not knowing, he couldn't help but moan against the soft lips against his own. An arm snaked around the blonde, holding him tight against him while the other played with Ed's silky blonde locks. 'Always so soft,' he thought to himself, pushing deeper into the kiss.
Finally the kiss broke with both panting for lack of breath. Once his breath was caught, he gave a soft smile to Edward who was still beneath him. The general was unsure of what to say. The kiss they had just shared was still replaying in his head.
Edward looked up to the soft smile that graced Roy's lips and felt his heart began to beat furiously once more. He had never seen him smile like that. Usually he only saw the teasing, mischievous ones that the former colonel was notorious for…never one like this…this was different.
He seemed to be at a loss for words, but he too didn't know what to say. He just couldn't get the words those three words to come out.
With a sigh, Edward sat up, with the General still sitting on his legs. His arms wrapped around his waist tentatively as his golden eyes slowly met the dark ones of his general.
Slowly, Edward pressed his lips against Roy's gently before meeting his eyes once more.
"You don't have to say anything…" He whispered and placed his head against his chest. "I know 'that' is not the easiest thing to say…"
Mustang looked down at him with tender dark eyes, the arm around his waist tightening. Instead of saying those words, he merely pulled Edward closer and let him hear how fast his heart was beating in his chest. "You stole it a long time ago," he whispered out softly.
After a few minutes of merely sitting there together like that, Mustang stood up pulling Edward along with him. The younger man was pulled tight against him, lips being claimed once more. "Let's clean up the mess before your brother gets here," he murmured, smiling down at him.
Ed kissed the older man back deeply, trailing his fingers across Roy's back before they broke the kiss. "Yeah…he should be here in a few minutes."
The blonde picked up the mugs and took them into the kitchen, washing the mugs quickly before returning to the living room with a towel. The small stain was wiped out of carpet as the General flipped the coffee table back over.
Ed tossed the towel on the table and plopped onto the couch. He ran his finger through his hair, unbraiding his long hair in the process. He watched as the ebony haired man walked into the kitchen, wondering if he was just going to try and forget what happened only moments ago.
Roy leaned heavily against the counter thinking of what had just happened between the two. Gloved fingers touched at his lips remembering how good Ed's lips tasted and felt against his own. 'Perhaps now something can come of this,' he thought to himself still revealing in the faint memories.
After a few moments, he shook his head and picked up the phone. The general decided to order them some pizza for dinner, it was something easy and they all liked it. It was quickly ordered and he hung up the phone, a smile on his lips. Roy stepped out of the kitchen and looked over to the couch, smile brightening at seeing Edward's hair now loose of his braid.
Quietly he moved behind Edward, arms wrapping around the younger man's chest. "You always look better with your hair down," he purred out, nuzzling the blonde lovingly.
Edward tensed and gasped when he felt raven began nuzzling his neck. The gasp turned into a moan and unconsciously, his head tilted to the side, allowing the older man to nip at the soft skin there.
"I don't keep it long to impress you, general…" He said teasingly with a smile. Edward turned his head and kissed Roy deeply.
He wasn't quiet sure why he was it was so easy for him to kiss this man. Only hours ago, his feelings towards the man in a way other than the two of them being simply roommates was in the back of his mind. But now, when he felt the soft lips pressed against his flesh, saw the sly grin that traced his lips and heard the rich tenor of his voice, his heart began to beat fiercely in his chest.
He had never been in love before, but when he pulled back from the ebony haired man's lips and stared in the hypnotizing dark orbs, he knew that he loved the young general. "Roy…I…"
His words were interrupted by the soft knock at the door. Giving Roy a small smile, he stood and answered the door to find his younger, taller brother stand there with a smile on his face. "Hey brother, sorry I'm late. I had to wait for Keika to come take over for me. Hi General," He said with a wave as Al stood aside.
"No problem Al," He said with a smirk. "How are things going with Keika?"
A blush tinted Al's slightly tanned cheeks as he let out a nervous chuckle. "Things are good. I met her mother and we all went out to dinner together the other night. I tried to call you but then remembered that you had a mission."
Ed smiled. "Yeah, that's a mercenaries life for ya." He said, glancing around his brother to the man near the door.
After they had found the philosopher's stone, they were able to restore Al's body and his leg before the stone shattered. Shortly after that, he left the military and Al went to work at a nearby sanctuary for children.
"We just ordered pizza, so that should be here soon."
Roy watched the two brothers slink onto the couch, talking to each other. A grin graced his lips as he watched them, still remembering when he had first met the two. 'They've both grown...' he thought to himself still standing there.
Shaking his head of those thoughts, he headed towards his bedroom. "You two talk while I clean up the mess I call a bedroom," he muttered out to the two. He grinned to them both before he disappeared into his room, closing the door behind him. Roy's room actually wasn't messy at all, quite clean compared to Edward's room. Shaking his head again, he plopped down on his bed with arms crossed behind his head. 'Hopefully this Valentine's Day will be better for you Ed,' he thought to himself as he stared up at the ceiling, giving the two time to talk.
(edited 2/11/07)
Originally there was two versions of this story: One where Ed's arm was restore, the other where it was his leg. This story was suppose to have his arm restored, but the two versions got mixed up in the editing process, my bad :-)