Idea from a friend of mine. This is for Sam and Chibi. Hope you enjoy. -Sweatdrop- .
Disclaimers: I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist.
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Firelight burned from the tips of melting wax candles, illuminating the darkness that covered the room. Two figures were lit partly, one a short blond slouching on a black couch, the other dark haired and sitting up straight on a large black armchair. The dark haired male, obviously older by about a decade, watched the blond with a trained eyes. "So. You know why you're here, right, Fullmetal?" he asked, eyes dancing with some kind of amusement.
Pulling himself straight in his seat, Edward took a sip of the drink he'd been given when he had come. "Some kind of top secret mission?" He replied, watching his superior. The look in his eyes made him want to run. Something wasn't right..
Edward was right. Slowly his eyelids grew heavy, drooping down over his eyes...
When the blond awoke moments later, he found his arms were bound with something. Golden eyes darted around the room and were greeted with the sight of Roy Mustang in a elegant blue bathrobe. "Nice to see you're awake, Fullmetal," Roy said, standing from the chair he had been sitting in. The man made his way over to the side of the bed, where Ed found that he had been handcuffed to the headboard. Ed's eyes hardened on the colonel. "What the hell are you doing, bastard?!" the boy hissed.
Roy dropped the robe from his shoulders, revealing nothing but a leather jockstrap beneath it, a whip tied on the side. Undoing the tie, he lifted the brown leather item, letting the end spill on the floor. He ran his tongue along the whip, gazing at Edward. Hopping on the bed, Roy pinned the blond unnecessarily, whip in his left hand. He lowered his head to the blond's cheek. "You know I love you, Ed. I couldn't wait any more," he murmured, finishing with licking the boys cheek.
The blond stared in horror, tremors running throughout his body. "Roy!!"