Don't Run Let Me love you(Finshed)

Don’t run, let me love you; let me touch you…..


I chased after my little brother as he ran down the steps of our two story farm house. “Alphonse, wait please!” I called, skipping down two steps at a time after him, his blonde hair flying behind him as he goes. It was not in its usual ponytail.

“No! Leave me alone!” he screamed at me and ran out the backdoor, and I ran right into the clean glass window. Al always closed doors, he was the one who listened to mother and did as she told us. Even if it meant closing doors while running away.

“Ow!” I said, grabbing my nose, my eyes water as I threw the door open. “Al!” I called as I came out the door into our fairly nice sized yard. He was nowhere in sight. It was dark outside and we had been living on the other side of the gates of Shambala for a while now, in the rustic times now, for almost a year. That made it dark outside when it got to be eight in the evening and that’s what time all this craziness happened. “Al baby come on!” I called again looking around for my confused little brother. He was only wearing my red silk boxers, I was pretty much dressed the same only wearing black ones.

Lucky the moon was out and I had pretty good night vision. I walked into the back yard to where a big tree stood. I looked behind it and all around it and in the branches. No little blonde haired brother anywhere; I sighed. I leapt over our fence and looked around the front. “Al, you’re going to catch a cold!” I called around but nothing. Damn, he must have used alchemy to make a fast escape. I sighed and went back inside.

You’re probably wondering just what happened. Why my brother would run away from me so scared. What did I do to him to make the one I love run away? Well simple: I told him my feelings for him were more than just brotherly love. This freaked the young boy of only seventeen out, so he ran. But not after he tried to accept it. Then I started touching him on the face then ran my hand up his inner thigh. My lips barely brushed his and he leaped away from me like I had burned him. Then he pushed me away and ran out of the room dressed only in my boxers which were the first piece of clothing he had seen. Now I understood if he wanted to be alone, but he would be so cold. I couldn’t help but worry about him.

I went inside the house sad. I didn’t want to scare my brother away. I wanted him to understand. If he didn’t love me back at least still love me like a brother. I also understood he was confused, so I’d give him time. Hopefully he used Alchemy to make some clothes for himself.

I sighed and sat down on our sofa. Our house was pretty nice. We don’t use alchemy too much in this world. I work at a printing press and Al takes care of some chickens we have and sells the eggs in the market. He also sells milk from a cow we bought with the money from our jobs. We were able to get a nice house like this in these times. It was nice property, wasn’t that expensive either. I wasn’t worried about that now, I couldn’t sleep. So I got dressed to go look for my brother.

I walked through the small village wondering where he could be. I couldn’t find him anywhere. All the shops were closed except of course the pubs. At least there was more light. Most of the townsfolk were in bed or were indoors. I saw Officer Hughes, he smiled at me as he walked toward me. “Hello Edward!” He had become nicer now that the wars had settled down.

“Oh hi. Hey have you seen Al?” I asked. He looked me over and I wondered why and then I noticed in a shop window that my hair was down. I hadn’t pulled it back either so I bet I did look a bit different. In this mans eyes he seemed to like what he saw. I got those looks all the time.

“No, I’d think his brother would know better. Why? Did something happen?” he asked, bending over to look me in the eyes.

“Eh, just a little conflict is all. Well thanks. I’m going to keep looking.” I sighed. I looked for hours and he was just gone. My shoulders slumped as I headed back to the house. I went into the living room and flopped down on the sofa. “Al,” I whispered. I was so tired, I couldn’t help but fall asleep.

The next day I smelled food cooking and I had a blanket over my body. I sat up quickly. I could hear someone walking around in the kitchen. I threw my covers over the back of the sofa and rushed in to see Al, dressed and with his hair pulled neatly back in its ponytail. “Good morning brother,” he said not even turning around.

“Morning Al. Where did you go all last night?” He turned around and his brown eyes gleamed as he sat my plate of pancakes, bacon and eggs in front of me.

“I was in my room,” he said with a hint of a smirk on his cute little lips.

“You sneaky bastard. And here I was worried about you this whole time,” I responded, eating his awesome pancakes.

“I’m sorry I worried you brother,” he said giving me a glass of orange juice.

“That’s alright. I suppose I deserved it. I did give you a bit of shock, telling you this scary thing.” I poked at my food now.

“Brother, I had a lot of time to think it over and I would like to try that kiss one more time.” A bit of blush appeared on his cheeks as he said that.

I felt my own face flush. He went to walk away. I pushed my chair out and pulled him onto my lap. “You can’t try to kiss me if you walk away.” I stroked his head, he nodded and we leaned in at the same time. We finally kissed and it felt so right. At first it was light but then we deepened the kiss, at the same time I leaned my brother against the table. He opened his mouth to let my tongue in. We swirled our tongues together and he moaned into the kiss.

After some time he pushed me away. It had been so good. He gasped for breath as I kissed his reddened face. He was blushing madly. “Brother, that tasted good,” he said as I held his face in my hands and kissed his lips lightly. “It felt so right,” he smiled at me. Wow my brother was beautiful beyond beautiful I think.

“I’m glad you came around Al. I’m so glad, it makes me so excited and thrilled.” We hugged at the same time as well.

“Though we can’t tell anyone can we brother?” he asked pulling away from the hug. “I mean, this is taboo. I’m sure they would burn us at the stake thinking we’re demon possessed or something.”

“Hmm, yeah they probably would huh?” I replied, flicking his bangs out of his eyes. “Don’t worry, we’re too strong to be burned,” I kissed him again, he pushed away.

“Brother, shouldn’t you be going to work?” he asked me. His eyes went big when he felt my hard cock pressing against his stomach.

“Yes,” I sigh. Too bad he wasn’t ready to give me a good blow job. “But don’t you think you could maybe give me a little head before I left?” I asked hopefully, his eyes stayed the same size.

“Um, I, uh, don’t know,” he stumbled over his words. His face had turned a brilliant shade of red. “Can’t we take things one step at a time brother?” He stood up and walked over to the counter.

“Sure we can,” I said, sipping my orange juice. “I’m just glad that you found that you love me too. I couldn’t be happier.”

“Thank you, I’m sorry brother,” he sat down with his plate and began to eat his food, not wanting to look at me.

“Hey baby, nothing to be sorry for ok?” I said tilting his chin. “It’s alright. I can take care of myself for now. It’s no big deal.” I leaned over and licked the syrup from his mouth then kissed him. He pulled away blushing. He was so cute I thought as I sat back down.

“Alright brother, thank you,” he said and we ate the rest of our breakfast quietly.

“Well Al, I’ll be back around supper time,” I told him at the front door as he hugged me.

“Alright brother.” He leaned in this time and gave me a kiss.

“Goodbye,” I said, running my thumb over his lips and kissed him one more time. I turned and opened the front door.

“Bye brother,” he waved as I walked down the side walk.

“Bye Al,” I smiled. I was feeling really sad to leave him but I had to. I had to start walking the mile to work.

I came in just about the nick of time. I was the paper reviewer and also sort of like the secretary. I sat down at the front desk where people would come in and make orders or give me newspaper articles they’d like to have published. I’d read them over then pass it along to the manger of the presses and he’d get them running.

“Just in time,” I hear my boss’s deep voice come from behind me. “Like always, pushing it to the limit.” He looked like Roy Mustang from the other side but his name was Leo Mustang. He pretty much looked the same and almost acted the same, the only difference being his first name and he could not do flame alchemy.

“Hey, it’s better than being late,” I replied, turning around to look at him. He was tall with black hair and black eyes, something about him was just so sexy. I shook those thoughts. I just confessed my love for Al and he just accepted it, so I’ll just have to get over Leo.

“Yeah I suppose you’re right,” he nodded and went into his office. He always made it a point to say something to me everyday. That made me think he had a bit of a crush on me. If so who cares, I told myself as I got to work reading newspaper clips. Some were boring, some were interesting. I sighed as I stacked the good ones in the good pile and tossed the bad ones in the trash.

I was very busy in my work, but when I happened to look up there were three girls staring at me in the window. When I looked at them they giggled and ran away. I shook my head. Females are nothing but trouble, I told myself and went on with my work for the next five hours.

I looked at the time and saw it was finally time to go see the love of my life. I was so happy I leapt up and stretched a bit. “Hey Edward, may I see you in my office real quick?” I heard Leo ask me. I sighed, this was very annoying.

“Sure,” I said, heading to his office as he held the door open for me.

He shut the door behind me. “Well I was wondering if you had plans?” he asked, leaning against the desk.

“Yes, actually, I have plans,” I nodded and turned to leave.

“Well as your boss I’d like you to cancel any of those plans and come to dinner with me.” Wow, I had never known any man to be this open about being gay in this time period.

“I’m sorry Leo, but I can’t.” I felt him put his hand on my shoulder and I shuddered at the contact. He was a very fine older man. “Please let me go,” I said as I felt my body tremble with weakness.

“But Ed, I know how you feel about women. You’re eighteen years old now and haven’t given a woman so much as a glance. At least, not as if you were interested. Why not be my partner? We could live together in an even bigger house. You, me and even your brother if you wish.” He leaned in and pressed his lips to my neck. What nerve, I thought.

“How dare you kiss my neck. This neck does not belong to you!” I pushed him away and went out the door.

“You’ll be sorry Edward!” he yelled after me as I slammed the door. Great, now I have a psycho on my back, I thought to myself as I walked toward my home.

As I walked up the path I saw two big men kicking at my brother who was lying on the ground trying to defend himself. They were laughing and calling him ‘the devil’s brother’. It’s true, most humans around here feared me and I suppose for good reason. My brother had powers too and we were coming into the time when witches were tormented and burned at the stake. I rushed toward them clapping my hands. I hit the dirt and made a metal pole. “Get the hell off of him!” I cried, cracking one of the men upside the head killing him instantly.

“You demon you killed my brother!” the older gruffer man shouted.

“I don’t give a shit! You’re killing mine!” I yelled back and hit that man in the gut and then in the back of the head killing him too. I don’t normally kill, but something snapped in me when I saw my poor brother being treated like that.

“No brother! You, you killed them!” Al cried, his brown eyes went wide with fear. There was blood running out of the corner of his mouth and he was holding his ribs.

“What else could I do?!” I demanded and sat down on my knees next to him. “What happened?” I demanded.

He began to cry, holding my shirt sleeve. “They knocked on the door demanding to know where you were and said they had a witch trial lined up for you. I told them you weren’t home then they demanded that I let them in. I said no. So they spent a good hour or so trying to hurt me.” His hand trembled on my shirt sleeve and he put his face in my arm.

“Oh, I’m sorry brother. Well then I’m glad they’re dead, fools.” My golden eyes glowed a bit, so maybe we weren’t human. Who cares? We never harmed anyone before. “I won’t get in trouble brother. I killed in self defense. Don’t worry. I’ll report this to the police and everything will be just fine, you’ll see.”

Well I was right. The police saw it as self defense and I was very glad, so was Al, and we went on with our lives. Though more people were becoming afraid of me, Leo kept posting scary stories about witches who destroyed villages and killed people. I would walk home with people steering clear of me. No one ever came to our house again after I had killed the bastards who hurt my brother.

I came in one stormy night after work. Al had already made dinner, we’d been in love now for a month. “Brother is that you?” he called as I locked the door behind me and took off my wet boots. We had bought a big dog, a Doberman, to protect him while I was away. He came to the kitchen doorway first, but relaxed when he saw it was only me. Then Al came behind him.

“Yeah baby it’s me,” I said walking down the hard wood hallway. The steps to our house were to the right hand side of the front door and there was a parlor to the left through a little arching door. We had a table for our hats and a basket for mail next to the left wall, there was mirror a over that.

“I am glad,” he said walking past Frank who went back into the kitchen to lie next to the fire place. We met in the middle of the hall way.

“Yeah me too. It’s going to be a bad storm out there today.” I circle my arms around his waist and kiss him.

“Brother, I’m ready,” he suddenly said to me. My eyes gleamed with excitement.

For only a month I patiently waited for Al to be ready to finally become intimate with me. “That’s good to hear,” I said kissing him deeply.

He pulled away from me and went back into the kitchen; I followed him and sat down at the wooden table. We had a huge cast iron stove of course and a water pump inside which was nice. We had a small ice box next to our wooden counter; the floor was still hard wood. “Well after we’ve had our dinner I would be glad to play brother,” he said as he set the roast he had worked on all day on the table, along with potatoes and rolls.

“Brother you’re spoiling me,” I said as he leaned down and kissed my cheek.

“Well I enjoy cooking for you,” he smiled, sitting down himself.

“Well thank you. You make me a good house wife,” I winked and he blushed, so cute I thought. We ate our food which was always good.

“So did you have a good day at work?” he asked when the meal was finally winding down.

“Yeah kind of. Everyone always looks at me like I’m evil or something, when I know plenty of people who have killed evil men on their property,” I replied, setting the fork and knife down.

“I don’t think that has anything to do with it brother. Maybe they don’t like you because they think you’re a witch since you can do alchemy.” He was done with his food as well.

“Well they should know I wouldn’t hurt them, I never have!” I was getting angry about it, foolish humans, I repeat to myself.

“Yeah, well, you know how human minds can be so easily tricked,” he got up and took our plates to the counter.

“Yes,” I nodded and came up behind him and pulled him to my body and kissed him on the neck. I pulled him away from the counter; I was so ready for my brother that I ached.

He trembled in my embrace. “Alright brother, take me,” he said softly and put his hands on mine.

I pulled him by the hand up to our bedroom on the second floor. I shut the door behind us.

I began to undress him. I took of his tan vest then undid the buttons on his shirt and un-tucked it. I peeled it down over his shoulders. I leaned down and kissed his white exposed flesh, he kept trembling. “It’s ok. It’s only me,” I whispered into his neck as I kissed and sucked on it. I let his clothes slide off his arms and fall to the ground in a limp pile.

“I know brother,” he said shuddering as it felt cold in the room and from being nervous. I then took off my own shirt and from the look on Al’s face he liked the look of my body, I had worked out a lot. He put his hands on my chest and felt my smooth hard chest. “Brother, you look so sexy,” he whispered. He felt like whispering because if he shouted maybe, he thought the moment would fade.

Well I’d have to say Al’s body was looking very fit as well. I put my hands to the button on his pants and undid it and pull them down over his hips. It’s not like I had never seen him naked before, but this was actually the first time I was actually looking at him in a different way. He had developed nicely, I thought even had a blonde patch of hair around his cock.

I rid myself of my pants and started kissing him on his neck and ran my hand to his hard standing cock that poked me in the stomach. “Ugh, brother” he moaned. I could feel him getting weak on me. I laid him down on the bed and sat on his hips and began to rub our cocks together. He sucked on his bottom lip. He looked so sexy when he’s being pleasured. His cock on mine felt so good pulsing together between my hands as I rubbed them. I couldn’t take much more, I slid between his legs and licked up his shaft and took him fully into my mouth. “Yes! Oh yes brother!” he cried out excitedly while I sucked on his smooth thick penis.

I started to bob my head up and down on his penis and stroked him at the same time. I couldn’t wait to finally taste my baby brother’s cum. Since this was his first time it wouldn’t take long. And I was right. His legs twitched and he came hard in my mouth with a loud sexy cry. I drank up all he had to give then licked at his limp cock. He twitched, pushing on my head. “Well I take it you liked that,” I said licking around my mouth, getting any excess cum.

“Yes, I did,” he replied breathlessly. I smiled into those big cute brown eyes.

“Well it’s just about to get even better.” I pushed his legs back, exposing his tight little hole. I leaned down and began licking at it.

“Oh yes, this does feel so good.” He put his hands in my hair and tugged a bit.

I licked and nibbled on that good little asshole of his and shoved my tongue deep inside of him, spreading his cute little cheeks apart. I loved his little moans and giggles of pleasure as I kept on licking him until I felt he was good and wet. I licked my index finger and stuck it into his little virgin hole causing him to cry out and clutch his ass around the tip of my finger. “Relax Al,” I said, running my tongue around the red puckered hole that was sucking on my finger. This helped loosen him up so I could slide the rest of my finger into his tight world. My cock throbbed even more just thinking about it.

“But it hurts,” he whined. I knew he had little pain tolerance, but it had to be done.

“I know, but I need to stretch you out so I can fit bigger things in,” I said, kissing his leg. He looked at me mournfully. I had already started on two fingers which he definitely felt, he gave a gargled cry of pain.

“Brother please stop, it hurts!” he cried, trying to push my hand away from the impossibly tight hole.

“Al I have to. Please, I know it hurts and I’m sorry but just bare with it and you’ll feel good soon, I promise,” I said leaning in and licking at his cock and stroking it then sucking it. I started to slide my fingers into his hole and began to pound him, hitting his prostate. The cries of pain soon turn into those of pleasure.

“That is it. It feels good now doesn’t it?” I ask happily and pulled my fingers away. He whimpered, but I replaced my fingers with my cock.

He shook beneath me. “Brother, I’m scared, this going to hurt so bad!” He gripped onto me when I didn’t say any words and instead slowly slid into his tight ring of flesh. He started to cry and tensed up again. I kissed his forehead then reached between us to stroke his cock. He got a little looser and I could slide all the way in.

“Yes brother, I’m fully inside you!” I said excitedly. He nodded with tears in his eyes and I slowly pulled out then pushed back in and hit his prostate. Again the pain on his face melted into that of pleasure. That gave me the feeling that I could fuck him hard now. And so I started to drive harder into him and his prostate. His walls gripped me so hard and he was so good, I wasn’t going to last to long myself. “Oh Al, I love you!” I cried, feeling the blood tingling into my cock, it pulsed and I cum hard into Al’s tunnel.

“I love you too brother,” he gasped through a wall of tears and sweat. I pulled away and saw there was blood.

“I’m sorry I made you bleed,” I said kissing him. He harshly kissed me back, holding me close to his body. We kissed for a long time laying there, enjoying each other’s touch and lips. This was so right. My heart was still beating a million miles an hour for my brother.

“Brother, I’m glad we did this,” Al told me later as we snuggled up together on the bed after I cleaned him off.

“Yeah, I am too,” I responded, kissing his forehead. I had been dreaming about this for a long time and finally my dream came true. I couldn’t believe it, but I will now that it’s happened. It’s no longer a dream.

We snuggled together, so very warn out. Our first time making love and becoming one was tiring and Al slept soundly after all the pain he went through. I told myself while watching him sleep, I would never let harm come to him again.

Little did I know how hard that was going to be as we went through life. For now I let myself fall asleep with my lover in sweet safe bliss.