First Fullmetal Alchemist fanfic, there seems to be a lot of firsts in my world lately. Enjoy and review. All of the characters...except Rosalie...belong ot someone else...not me and warnings...this is a yaoi and contains male pregnancy

Against All Odds Darkmoon Child Chapter 1: Hospitalized

Ed had just returned war torn and ravaged from battle, again. Roy sighed as he stood outside his hospital door once more. He knocked swiftly on the door twice before pushing it open to walk inside. Ed lay in the hospital bed, tears streaming down his face. No one was in sight so Mustang silently closed the door behind him before approaching Ed.
"Ed- what's wrong?" Roy's worried voice made Ed's head pop up and then bend again in shame.
"Winry- she...she's dead, and I c-couldn't save h-her," he stammered as he stared down at his clasped hands.
"Ed, I'm so sorry- I wish there were something I could do..." Roy stared at the younger blonde compassionately.
"She d-died in my arms... and th-there was n-nothing I could do," Roy sat on the edge of the narrow hospital bed, he gathered Ed into his arms and rocked him softly.
"Sh-she had asked me t-to give up my job... and to marry her... but I couldn't and now she's dead," Ed sobbed into Mustang's shirt.
"Its all right Ed. It'll all be all right," Roy soothed the sobbing human in his arms.
"No it won't because I never got to tell her- that I... that I... that I loved her," Ed shook his head fiercely.
Mustang's eyes widened, he frowned intensely down at the blonde head resting on his chest.
"She was the best friend I ever had, and I loved her- just like a sister," Ed whimpered.
"She knew that you loved her. She, Al, and you were always like some little family. Always making everyone happy. You did what you could to save her- she's gone to a better place now... and you know you'll always have a little guardian angel with baggy overalls and sunny blonde hair and a smile that lit the room always reaching those beautiful blue eyes almost hidden beneath a ridiculous bandanna. She'll always be looking after you-" Mustang left off with a startled gasp as Ed climbed into his lap and stared up at him with watery golden eyes.
Their lips touched in a gentle kiss and suddenly fire consumed their bodies. They fell back onto the bed. Mustang wrapped his arms around Ed, pulling him closer- kissing him and touching him. Ed looked to him pleading quietly with his eyes, a hunger that Roy had never seen before filling the golden depths. Roy knew there would be no turning back and plunged headfirst into the fiery pits of desire bringing Ed with him.
Ed sighed as he slumped down on his lover, spent from the hours. It surprised him that Mustang had submitted so easily to being the one loved instead of dominating him. Ed kissed the sweat drenched back below him and slowly moved to the other side of the narrow bed, turning on his side to watch his lover.
"Oww... it hurts- too badly. Can't move..." Mustang groaned as he tried to roll over onto his side.
"Oh and here I thought you enjoyed it..." Ed pouted cutely and then turned his back on the other man.
"I never knew such a pipsqueak could be such a savage in bed..." Mustang groaned again managing to roll over onto his back.
Ed gritted his teeth and slowly counted to fifty. He wasn't going to let the comment ruin their romantic moment.
"Well at least there's no chance of pregnancy and we don't have to remember protection. That's definitely a plus," Roy mumbled the words, almost to himself as he traced a hand over Ed's naked back.
"Yeah I suppose your right... ya know- we do this and the first thing I think about is telling Winry...or Al. God what I wouldn't give to have Al back..." Ed cuddled his pillow to him and blinked his eyes.
"We are in the process now of getting Al back to you... we're working as fast as we can. All you have to do is be a bit more patient"
"I'm tired of being patient... I've been patient all my life... I waited and waited and look were it got me. To the middle of Hellsville... where my body is no longer mine, my brother is a suit of armor in which I put him, and my best friend is stone dead in the morgue- blood splattered in her hair and covering her face, or best yet in bed with another man. My mother would have flipped a cow if she knew"
"Only a few more days Ed, and then you can perform the spell... then you can finally do what you've waited so long to do..." Mustang cut off as Ed turned and kissed him, his warm lips moving over his own in a provocative way- forcing Mustang to succumb once more to the powers of the feisty little blonde.
When Roy left much later that night Ed was breathing rhythmically in a peaceful slumber, he left a slip of paper on the side desk on his way out.

Ed woke in the morning to find the space beside him empty. On the bedside table lay a note; he grabbed it as he leaned back against the pillow of the uncomfortable little bed. His back ached, but he smiled as he opened the small parchment. He quickly scanned what was written inside before frowning.
Edward Elric is hereby assigned a mission in the far West. He is to leave once physically able. The mission assigned is for him to return to the Military a young girl by the name of Rosalie Donovan with all possible haste. Yours Officially- Lieutenant-Colonel Roy Mustang. Ed shook his head wearily before slowly shutting his eyes again and letting the blackness seep in. Visions of his childhood haunted his dreams, he tried to escape them but they only continued to get worse. Ed cried out silently in his sleep as he finally found the darkness in which he sought. He stayed there for several days as they passed him by in an eventless blur. He left the desolate hospital bed in which he had become a prisoner almost a full week later. He made his way to the West to search out this girl the military sought- this girl named Rosalie.