Pushing Back

Title: Pushing Back
Type:
Yaoi, PWP
Rating: NC-17
Pairing:
Elricest
Warnings: Smut, and lots of it! o/

A/N:
Written for the FMA Anon Kink Meme.

Prompt:
Bukkake!Al

Since Anon left the pairing up to me, of course I went with Edward~

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Alphonse's breath caught, finally being let out in a stuttering moan
when Edward's tongue pressed harder to his hipbone. He moved his
hands to tangle in Edward's golden hair, trying to push him lower, to
where he wanted him, needed him to be. Edward let out a small
growl, pushing back against Alphonse's hands and starting to move up
Alphonse's body instead of down. Alphonse whined softly, letting go
of his brother's hair right away. But it was too late, and Edward
wasn't changing his mind now.

“Want to push me around, huh?” Edward purred, the
smallest curve of a smirk starting at the corner of his lips. He
straddled Alphonse's waist, his thighs pressing firmly to Alphonse's
sides both to pin him in place and tease him. Alphonse whimpered
quietly and he leaned his head as far back against the mattress as he
could, though Edward just leaned further forward to breathe out over
his lips. “Maybe I should give you a taste of what it's
like... ?” Edward said with a full grin now, eyes flashing
wickedly.

While Alphonse knew that it would make sense, would be the best
reaction to this to feel nervous--even afraid, with that light in
Edward's gaze--, he couldn't help but feel his cock twitch eagerly.
He wanted Edward to push him around for once. It wasn't often
that he did something to set Edward off like this, but when he did,
it was amazing.

Alphonse's only answer to Edward's threat was another whimper;
anything else would only push Edward further, and Alphonse wasn't so
sure he was in the mood to see just how far Edward would go,
if pushed to it.

Edward closed the small gap between them and bit roughly at
Alphonse's lip once, holding for a moment before letting go with a
small growl of a noise as he shifted along the younger's body.
Edward moved to sit up on his brother's chest, cock twitching just
inches from Alphonse's lips. With a small noise, something between a
whine and a moan, Alphonse licked his lips, eyes flicking up from
Ed's cock to look up at his face.

Wordlessly, Edward took his erection into his hand, starting to
stroke himself slowly while dark, burning eyes looked down at his
brother. Oh, Alphonse knew what Edward was doing. And it
made Alphonse blush like nothing else when he realized just how much
it was turning him on, thinking of Edward touching himself and coming
on his face. He shuddered at the thought, biting his lip and
reaching down slowly. Slow, so that his brother wouldn't
notice, wouldn't make him stop.

Edward's hand moved easily along his shaft, thumb spreading precum
along his length, a soft wet noise meeting Alphonse's ears
with each stroke. Behind his brother, Alphonse's hand worked at his
own erection, matching Edward's pace perfectly, imagining that it was
Edward touching him instead. He groaned, trying to keep his hips
still despite wanting to buck up into his hand and increase the
friction.

Suddenly, Edward reached down, one hand grabbing at Alphonse's hair,
giving a sharp tug to pull his head back. Alphonse whimpered,
swallowing thickly and trying to pull away before Edward growled,
giving another harder pull and making his scalp sting from the pain.
Edward started to roll his hips a little, his hand moving a little
less fluidly over himself and squeezing harder. He teased under the
head of his cock, fingers pressing at just the right spot to
make a cry pour out over his lips and his back arch.

“B-Brother,” Alphonse said softly, just the edge
of a whine in his voice. His own hand sped up to match Edward's, his
thumb teasing over the head of his cock and dipping into the slit to
smear precum around.

“So beautiful...” Edward breathed out in a rough voice.
“But you'll look even more beautiful in a minute.” With
that, Edward smirked, rocking his hips more, fucking his hand now.
He panted, letting out small moans as he brought himself closer to
his release.

Looking more unsteady than ever, with his jaw clenched and body
trembling, Edward pressed his hips forwards more, closer to
Alphonse's face. With a long, drawn out cry and not a bit of warning
for his little brother, Edward came hard. Alphonse gasped, quickly
closing his eyes as Edward's cum spilled out over him, splattering
over his cheeks and lips, sticking in his hair and eyelashes, warm
and thick. Choking back a cry, Alphonse stroked himself a few more
times before coming in his hand, jerking beneath Edward.

Smirking, Edward leaned over and started to lick Alphonse's face
clean, letting out a small hum as he tasted his own cum. “Gorgeous,”
he whispered, making Alphonse blush yet again.

Absently, Alphonse reminded himself that pushing Edward's buttons
could, indeed, turn out to be a good thing.