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Fantasies	By : jenniferdarknight Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 993 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Fantasies
(Part 1 of 4)

Pairing: One-sided
Heidericest, Implied Ed x Girl!Hei.�

Rating: NC-17 for
creepy incest porn.

Note: Written for
the PervWars January Challenge.

Warning: For
College AU, and really creepy incest porn. Like seriously�this freaked me the
fuck out�poor Alfons�DDDD:

�� Brother?
Are you all right?�

�� That was
what she had always called him. Not �Eduard�, not
�Ed�, not even Warde, like his friends in classes and
in the Frat House. It was like he never had a first name�

�� Eduard pushed his glasses down his nose, glancing up from
his papers to give the girl a weary smile,�
or at least enough of a smile to ease the worry that was already
gathering in her soft blue eyes.

�� Blue. Just
like their mother. Not like Eduard, who had the golden
eyes of their estranged father. Not like Eduard, who
seemed to carry more of the Erich genes than the Heiderich, unlike his taller,
and much paler younger sister.
Everything from her innocent smiles, her soft blond hair, pale white skin,
taller frame, large breasts, soft-spoken nature�all of that was the Heiderich,
the Heiderich side of the family. His
mother�s side.

�� For all
intents and purposes, the good, the pure
side of the family.

�� Everyone
who carried the Erich genes seemed to have some
sort of problem with them�

�� Some, a bit
worse than others�

�� I�m fine,
Alfons. Really. I�m just glad you�re letting me stay here while I study.�

�� She shook
her head, laughing a bit. That soft, sweet little laugh.

�� It�s okay,
Brother. This is big enough for two people, but since my roommate got expelled
and I haven�t had any new roommate assigned since then�there�s plenty of room
for you. Just let me know if you need anything.�

�� Are you
sure it�s okay? This is the girls� dorm, after all.�

�� Alfons let
out a sigh. ��and you realize that the girl next door has her boyfriend staying
in her room every night? It�s fine. You�re my brother. There�s hardly anything indecent about that.�

�� Oh, if she
only knew.

�� Alfons was
innocent, if not frighteningly so. Surrounded by the disgusting debauchery of
scantily dressed women, Alfons stayed pure, looking into the world of men as
something that was over her head, beyond her reach. She had her head in a book
more than in anything remotely dirty or unwholesome.

�� She
definitely took after the Heiderich side of the family.

�� She was
beautiful�almost frighteningly so.

�� Especially
when she tucked her hair behind her ear, smiling softly like that.

�� Or when she
stretched, yawning�

�� I�m going
to sleep now, though, Brother. I have a test in the morning��

�� Trig,
right?�

�� Yeah.�

�� Good
night.�

�� Good
night.�

�� And with
her padding of feet she stepped away from the desk and left the room, closing
the door behind her.

�� Leaving the
room cold and alone.

�� Well�was it
really alone? In the next room she was probably already shedding her workshirt and pants, fishing for a nightgown in her drawer
before pulling it over her head, only putting the now-discarded clothes in the
hamper when she was fully dressed and presentable.

�� Well.
That�s how he had often pictured it, anyway. God knew that not everything went
in tune with one�s fantasies anyway.

�� If
everything went in tune with one�s fantasies they would be sharing a too-small
bed in an out-of-the-way fancy private dorm, with good internet access,
soundproof walls, and no prying classmates to look at the way they treated each
other within those walls.

�� Sitting and
being in-tune with your fantasies�

�� It was a
common Erich trait.

�� A common
Erich trait he couldn�t help but indulge in every now and again�

�� *�� *�� *

�� B-Brother�?�

�� Shhhh��

�� She had almost sat up, but he had
snuggled close to her, putting a finger to her lips, shushing her. Even in the
dark, he could see the soft blush play on her cheeks. Half-lidded eyes had
become wide, only to lid again, and he couldn�t help but feel warmth course
over his own face as well.

�� As well as somewhere else.

�� Wh-what��

�� Shhhhh�Alfons.
Get some sleep.�

�� B-but�� She whined softly, shaking
her head. �I can�t sleep.�

�� Oh�?�

�� His heart started to thump.

�� Alfons nodded once.

�� Why not?�

�� because you�re here with me,
Brother��

�� And then she leaned forward,
pressing her lips to his, attacking him with her taller, weaker body, grasping
hands gripping at clothes, tearing at them, trying to pull them off�

�� Oh how perfect she was. He could
touch her and she�d moan, arching into him�he would kiss her and she�d let out
a whine of yearning�

�� She�

�� She would�

�� Eduard
didn�t even notice that his hand was in his pants.

�� Alfons�shhhh�our
parents are in the next room. You don�t want them to hear, do you?�

�� I don�t care, Brother! I want you. I need you.�

�� I don�t want to hurt you, Alfons.�
He murmured, nipping once at her throat, eliciting a loud moan. �I�d rather
please you tonight.�

�� Brother�!�

�� His fingers were already toying with
the silk of her panties, which had stubbornly decided to still cling to her
skin. He had always thought that they would have been cotton...but they were
nice and smooth�silken, like her skin, like her lips, like her hair�

�� Hush, Alfons�quiet��

�� He found it�he grazed it a little
bit; that place that all women yearned to have touched, to have men tease so
they could pant heavily in their arms, moaning their thanks to the ceilings in
passion-induced euphoria. For a time, he had found this beautiful girl so pure
that she couldn�t possibly have such a place. A Vestal Virgin, looking away
from the arms of men, and only leaving them to yearn and moon for their lips on
theirs and their hands touching places that could only be spoken about in harsh
whispers behind the tables in the taverns.

�� But Brother�it��

�� I know�nobody has touched you like
this, have they?�

�� N-no�� she moaned, �Just you,
Brother��

�� It�s okay�now spread your legs
wider for me. I can�t get any sort of access if you keep closing yourself, hm?�

�� Y-Yes��

�� Button down, zipper down, pants
pooling around his ankle, the sweet dry friction hitting his body like a ton of
bricks. Sweet, sweet, friction�if only this was her hand�soft and tentative,
touching the velvety flesh�

�� Alfons�!�

�� She was so good for him. She kept her hands
away from his hair, even when he had decided to replace the ministrations of
his fingers with that of his tongue, lapping at her much like a kitten would a
bowl of cream. She tasted so good�so sweet.

�� And she moaned so loudly for him...

�� E��

�� He flicked his eyes up at her, even
as he gave her a few good licks.

�� Yes, Alfons. Say it. Say it for
me.�

�� Ed��

�� I can�t hear you��

�� E�Eduard!!�

�� Good girl�You�re so good for me��

�� Please��

�� No. I�m not stopping until you
come. Understand me?�

�� Aaaah!!�

��

�� His fingers felt a little bit
wet. That must have been the precome already leaking down�

�� Tentatively
he took his other hand and smeared some on a finger, taking it to his lips.

�� Did he and
Alfons taste the same?

�� Would
Alfons like how he tasted?

�� Edua�I�I��

�� That�s it�you�re close, aren�t
you?�

�� I�I don�t know��

�� She was shivering all around
him�shivering and shaking and making the most delicious of noises�

�� He wanted to see her face. That
perfect, roundish Heiderich face.

�� Their mother�s face, but not�

�� Propping himself on his elbows, he
positioned himself over her, over that trembling naked body and looked down at
her with a smile. She was beautiful. Her skin was flushed�glowing in the
moonlight with the smallest traces of her previous pale complexion�blue eyes
scrunched shut, hand balled in a fist by her mouth�

�� She was perfect.

�� Alfons�� he whispered.

�� Her eyes fluttered open, just enough
for her to see him with those hazy blue eyes.

�� He had already taken her free hand,
leading it down�

�� Touch.�

�� W-wh��

�� Touch yourself for me, Alfons. I
want to watch.�

�� B-But��

�� He moved her hand over that warmth,
easing it down�

�� Just like this, Alfons��

�� Her response was a loud mixture
between a squeak and a moan�that was in the form of his name.

�� He could only smile.

�� Would she do it, if she asked
him to�?

�� Would she
beg him to take her�?

�� He pumped
harder, clutching the sheets.

��

�� Ah�Edua�Eduard...I don�t know what I��

�� It�s all right. Keep going.�

�� But I�It�s so embarrassing��

�� Yes. It must have been embarrassing for
her�arching off the sheets, fingers doing sinful things in a place that she had
most likely never even touched�Saliva was falling out of her mouth, eyes
scrunched shut�face fixed in absolute bliss�

�� She looked to be so close�so so close�

�� Alfons�� He whispered, brushing
some hair out of her face, landing a kiss on her temple. It was soaked with
sweat�a light sheen, glowing in the lack-of-light�

�� Eduard��

�� You�re so beautiful. Perfect.�

�� I��

�� Another kiss�softer this time.

�� I want to see you come.
Please�finish for me.�

�� The girl didn�t respond in
words�simply arched further off the blankets, responding with a moan even when
his mouth found hers, tongues battling, fierce, begging for contact�

�� He needed her.

�� He had to have her�

�� When she came, he�d�

�� He was so close. He could feel
it building up�the sparks forming behind his eyelids��

�� I�I�m going to�I�I�!!�

�� That�s it, Alfons��

�� She tossed her head back and forth,
fingers moving faster, legs trembling more and more�

�� I�m�!!�

�� She arched once. Twice. Three times.

�� Her eyes were tightly shut, mouth
wide open in an unspoken scream, free hand grasping the sheets tightly and he
could even see the sweat beading down her�

�� She was there�

�� She had�

�� Aaaahhh!!!�

�� �� *�� *�� *

�� I�m telling you, Alfons, you shouldn�t let
that creepy bastard stay in your dorm!�

�� Alfons sighed, leaning back in
her chair. He was always like this. Edward was a good enough boyfriend�always
concerned for her well-being and willing to lend an extra hand to make sure she
was all right�

�� But
sometimes his protectiveness bordered on paranoia.

�� Edward,
it�s fine. He�s not going to hurt me; he�s my brother. Al�s your sister, and you let her stay in your dorm, don�t
you?�

�� My sister doesn�t fucking stare at me like
a piece of meat, either!�

�� �I don�t even know where you�re
getting this from��

�� I�m going over there, Alfons. No way I�m
letting you two stay together alone.�

�� �Edward��

�� If he came
over, that meant that she was going to have to tell her brother. The last thing
her overprotective sibling (worse than Ed,
even�and that was saying something) needed was for her to admit that she had a
boyfriend. Granted, they had been together long enough, but�

�� You�re going to have to tell his creepy ass
sooner or later, Alfons! I�m sick of watching him stare at you and not be able
to do anything about it! Keep the door unlocked for me�

�� And that was it. A dead line on
the phone.

�� Alfons
sighed, setting the receiver down and shaking her head.

�� There
wasn�t anything wrong with her brother. Sure he had been more clingy towards
her since their mother died, but there wasn�t anything wrong with him�

�� He just
needed a girlfriend.

�� Badly.

�� Maybe then
he�d be less possessive�

�� But� then�with her older brother, it was hard to
say.

�� There was a
chance he�d stay like that forever�

�� And Alfons
wasn�t sure what she�d do if it led to that. �

��

��
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