"Oh yeah?" Edward's voice was whispering into his ear, in between nips and licks. It was delicious.
"Then I would- Oh God, yes right there!"
With great effort, the blonde stilled himself.
"Tell me, Roy. Tell me what you would do, and I promise I will ride you like the Mustang you are."
Edward's words went straight to Roy's hard and leaking cock. He wanted to know? Roy would be all too happy to oblige him.
He felt the weight shift on top of him, and a calloused hand slapped his toned ass.
"Tell me," he commanded, voice husky with desire.
"Well, first I would take that goddamned wrench out of her hand and smack her upside her stupid blonde head," Edward grinned and rewarded his lover with a particularly powerful thrust.
"Then I would rip her hair out, strand by strand, until she was completely bald."
"Oh yeah, baby, you know what I like," the blonde alchemist interrupted, picking up his pace. This was really getting good.
"I would, ah, ah, I would jam my thumbs into her eye sockets, and I would grab her by her head and I would smash her head into a wall."
Tan fingers gripped into Roy's hips painfully, not that he minded. He liked to be dominated. He liked a little pain with his pleasure. Most of all, he liked making his lover happy.
"Then, when she was lying there, with her skull all crushed, I would take her wrench and I would shove it up her ass. And I would say, Fucking God I love you, I would say, 'if you like steel so much, how do you like being fucked by it?'"
The cock repeatedly ramming into him made it hard to concentrate on anything. God, he was so close. Still, he would do this for Edward.
"Tell me, baby, how would you finish it?"
"I would, ah, Mm, fuck me, baby, you make me feel so good. I would set her, set her-" Roy felt the telltale signs that meant he was about to blow his load all over his silk sheets.
A husky voice whispered in his ear, "Finish it."
"Set her on fire!" he shouted into his pillow, he could already feel the cum seeping into the sheets.
Finally, it was enough. Edward bit his lip so hard he tasted blood. His thrusts became even more brutal, ripping into his lover with as much force as he could muster. The tensing around his cock when his Flame came, the amazing dirty talk he'd been blessed with, the beautiful man underneath him, all served to give the FullMetal alchemist the most intense orgasm of his life.
Later, when they were snuggled together in the afterglow, Edward's head on Roy's chest, tanned arm draped lovingly across a pale chest, the sated blonde turned to his lover.
"You know something, Roy?"
"Yes, sweet cheeks?"
"I really fucking hate that bitch."
Owari
