Hope you like! Sorry it's short :\
A touch, kiss. Breathless as the kisses increased. The longer they were, the more breathless the men were. Roy Mustang the Flame Alchemist, Colonel Mustang, the hero if Ishval. He was the man that all the women yerned for. His sleek black hair, muscular body. His onyx eyes that could be so cold, yet so sexy and arousing at the same time.
Edward Elric, the FullMetal Alchemist, Major Elric, the living hero of the people, the youngest state alchemist, and military officer at only the age of twelve. The boy who attempted to bring someone back to life at the mere age of ten, and survived. The child prodigy.
Edward's young, fifteen year old lips were pressed harder againts Roy's thirty-one year old lips. Though the older man had not yet lost his touch with the ladies, and apparently men. Though Edward was barely a man in appearence, not even half a boy, his mind was that of a thirty-year olds. That's what made his and Roy's love so strong.
Edward, though only being fifteen, had gone through a great deal of stress. His young, small-though he was in denial of it-body had been ripped of it's right arm and left leg at the age of ten, then the same week, had gone through painful automail surgery. After that, he was made to suffer through the rehabilitation. Normally, it would take three years, though the boy's determination that had him spitting up blood made him do all of this in one year.
Not only had his body gone through stress, he had gone through emotional stress also. At the young age of five, his father abandoned his mother and younger brother who was only four. Then his mother's tragic death at the age of nine. He was left alone, with no one to care for him. Along with the burden of having a younger sibling to take care of.
The two had a bond so close, though. It didn't matter if they had been in a life or death situation. They would have saved each other. Of course, the boys had that situation. When they both attempted to bring their mother back to life, the younger boy-Alphonse Elric, the armoured alchemist, and hero of liore-had lost his entire body in the transmutation. Edward had lost his right arm, and left leg.
Back with the story. Another kiss, and a shove to the bed. Shirts were tossed, and pants were thrown. Roy and Ed had been dating six months. Ed had been very hesitant, and Roy hadn't rushed him. Ed was the first person he truly loved, so he wanted to make sure he was comfortable with everything. Though now, the night Roy had taken Ed for his first drink, the famous alchemist wanted to do more than he had ever been ready for. Roy couldn't stop him, mostly because he was also males got closer together. Their touches being encouraged by their deep moans.
Then Edward woke up from his dream. He suddenly felt as though he truly wanted such to happen. He sighed, his golden locks coming down to hide his face. "He would never like me like that." The boy doubted before getting in the shower to wash his seed off of himself.