Saying Goodbye

Chapter 1

Fullmetal Alchemist Roy x Ed

Rated M for Lemon

Edward walked into their shared house, slamming the door closed behind him. He grumbled to himself about work as he stripped off the military jacket, which he absolutely despised. Roy walked into the entryway.

"You seem more agitated than usual" he commented with a small smile

"Hakuro is a bastard!" Ed ranted as he hung up his jacket

"What did he do this time?"

"Two weeks at Briggs! Two weeks away from you, I swear he just gives me these out of city missions to split us up, even though I told him I didn't want to travel anymore!"

"I hate that you had to transfer to his command"

"He's a bastard" he muttered "I don't understand why being under your command would be such a bad thing"

"It's policy, they want me to be impartial in my command and having you there would make me play favorites"

"Hakuro isn't impartial, he sends me on the trips that nobody else wants to keep me away from you. he hates me, he hates us! and he takes it out on me!"

"Just don't fight it, everything will be okay"

"How can you expect me not to fight it?!" he nearly yelled "it's not fair!"

"well there is nothing we can do about it" Roy sighed. "when do you leave?"

"tomorrow morning" he grimaced.

"well how about you go pack while i make dinner, then we can go to bed early"

"horny old man" he grumbled as he walked past him and upstairs to their bedroom. He changed out of his uniform before packing a suitcase for his trip. He was left alone for quite a while until he was just finishing. Roy came in and wrapped his arms around Ed's waist from behind.

"are you hungry?" he breathed against the smaller man's neck

"is that even a question? Yes, I'm always hungry"

"i made stew, I know it's your favorite"

Edward smiled and leaned back against him. "just a few more minutes and i will be down. I am almost done packing."

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Keep the food warm for me" he chuckled as he pulled away and resumed his work, placing his winter clothes in the suitcase as well as a few sets of the military uniform as Roy left the room to go back to the kitchen. Once he was done he carried the suitcase down the stairs, setting it beside the door. Edward sighed and put on a smile as he walked into the kitchen to see Roy sitting at the table waiting for him. Ed sat down at his own spot and started to eat. They made small talk, mainly consisting of what the mission was about and bitching about work.

Ed helped himself to two more servings, allowing Roy to have one more if he wished.

Towards the end of their dinner the conversation turned flirty. Roy promising calls to Ed on his trip and insinuating his plans for that night and when he returned. They abandoned the table, not bothering to clean up after their meal, heading up the stairs, losing a few articles of clothing along the way. Ed clumsily tripped his way up the stairs, chasing Roy on their way to the bedroom. They kissed and touched lightly as they moved, pausing at the top landing of the stairwell. Roy pressed the smaller man to the wall and kissed him passionately. Edward lifted himself up, wrapping a leg around Roy's waist and grinding his hips against the other's.

"Bed, now" Edward whispered against his lips, not quite breaking the kiss to speak. Roy pulled them away from the wall, carrying Edward the rest of the way to the bed.

They had both lost their shirts somewhere in the stairwell and both sporting a large tent in the front of their pants. These were the next things to go, leaving them on the floor next to the bed. No fabric separated them now as the ground together with the light rocking of hips.

Reluctantly, Roy had to pull away, severing all contact the two of them had as he got up to go to the small dresser next to the head of the bed. He rummaged through a drawer, pulling out a bottle of lubricant.

Edward had readjusted himself on the bed, so that his legs weren't hanging off the side. He watched Roy intently, tracking the small movements he made as he searched for the bottle, the slight sway of his hips as he attempted to find a position that allowed him to ignore his large hard-on. The soft flexing of his arms muscles as he moved things out of the way to find the small tube. When Roy turned back to the bed he was met with a lusty-eyed Edward staring back at him. He climbed back onto the bed and slicked up his fingers with the lubricant.

Edward obediently spread his legs, lifting his hips slightly to allow Roy to easily access his entrance. He set the bottle of lubricant out of the way as he pressed his slick fingers to the smaller man's entrance. He stroked the twitching ring of muscle, spreading the lube on the areas surrounding it, teasing with presses against his entrance without actually entering. Edward thrust his hips against the fingers but never managed to get Roy to enter him.

"Stop messing around and fuck me" he ordered, refusing to let the desperate whine building in his chest escape. Roy simply chuckled and pressed a single finger into him, spreading him a little as he moved the digit in and out.

Edward squirmed slightly at the sensation of something being in him but he wasn't satisfied. "More" he commanded, this time the whine pervaded his voice. After a little more of the teasing touches Roy stepped up his game and pressed the second finger into the other man, stroking his inner walls until he found the spot he abused often, the one he knew made Ed lose the tough guy persona.

As the fingers brushed against his prostate Edward moaned, closing his eyes to focus on the pleasurable sensation as he arched his back, helping Roy keep the angle that would give him much more enjoyment

Roy pressed the third slicked finger into his anus, stretching it out to accommodate what was to come. He pulled out his fingers, causing Edward to unconsciously release a whine of desperation as he lost his pleasure. It wasn't gone for long as Roy slicked up his own cock and pressed it to the place his fingers used to occupy. He held onto the backs of Ed's thighs, lifting him up a little so he could press into him.

Edward was far too impatient to wait for Roy to take his time entering him and used what little leverage he had to thrust himself against Roy, fully seating his cock in his ass. He moaned quietly as the pleasure strongly outweighed the pain of the sudden stretch.

"Move" he commanded breathlessly. This was something that Roy gladly accepted. He began thrusting shallowly until he was certain Edward had adjusted to the stretch. he then picked up speed and force, thrusting into the smaller man harder and faster.

Edward pleaded for more but Roy held back, mindful of the fact that Edward would have to ride a train the next day and would not appreciate a sore ass on that trip. Edward was having none of this though, demanding more "Faster, harder, fuck me" he moaned out, holding onto Roy's shoulders tightly with his legs wrapped around his waist. he rocked his hips in time with the thrusts, pushing for more. Roy obliged and let loose his full strength and speed, knowing that Edward would have a difficult time avoiding a limp the next morning.

The smaller man voiced his appreciation in moans and groans of pleasure, slowly gaining in volume and pitch as his climax neared him. He held back as best as he could, stifling his moans. This proved ineffectual when Roy changed his angle the slightest bit and put all of the pressure of his thrusts against the Ed's prostate. He couldn't manage to hold back any longer as he screamed his release.

Roy wasn't as close to his orgasm as Ed was but the sudden tightening of twitching muscles around his cock brought him over the edge after a few more thrusts. He emptied his load into Edward and pulled out, laying down next to the panting Edward.

Edward curled up to him, ignoring the sticky semen that covered his abdomen. Roy wrapped an arm around the other and held him close as they drifted off to sleep, reluctant to spend another second away from each other's arms until they were forced to the next morning.