Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST (Though if I did I could claim the small sexy blond aka Edward Elric as mine and tie him to my bed jk he's way too young for me :'()
Edit 5/17/16:Sooooo since some of you want a second chapter (though not a lot but what the heck) I figured I'd start by redoing this first chapter before I start on the second one. Though I have a feeling this will turn out like my other story where I redid it completely and everyone lost interest in it. I thought I'd made it better but I guess not! W/e it doesn't matter I'm being salty just enjoy
The sweltering sun beats down on the sweating pedestrians as a short blonde boy with amber colored eyes walks through the crowd beside a silver giant suit of armor, everyone in the vicinity of the two giving them a wide berth. The boy's hair is damp and clinging to his forehead, he can feel the heat of the sun bearing down on them making his clothes stick uncomfortably to his skin. He avoids touching the no doubt burning hot metal body next to him and walks with his metal arm unconsciously extended slightly away from his body.
"Its soooo hot!" The blonde complains loudly.
The sound of metal clanging against the concrete reverberating around the combined noises that gather around a busy street during the bright afternoon. Cars rushing past and horns honking in the distance accompany the excitable chatter and angered shouts of people past the boiling point, anger rising with the temperature.
"Brother, don't you have to hand in your report today?" The suit of armor asks suddenly, rousing his brother from his grumblings about the unnecessarily hot weather.
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot" Ed sighs and continues to walk "I guess I'll stop there and drop it off" he kicks an imaginary stone, frown marring his face at having to see Mustang on his day off.
"Well, why don't we get some ice cream first?" Al suggests.
"What?" he glances at his brother, perking up at the offer.
"You know, so you can cool off" the younger boy explains.
"Okay" Ed agrees enthusiastically, he hasn't had ice cream in a long time.
Ed reaches Mustang's office after a quick stop to the store to buy some ice cream and deciding on a blue popsicle. He had then told Al to go home without him, no reason for his brother to have to wait around while he talks to the Colonel. He walks in to the room while sucking on the frozen treat joyfully, in much better spirits now than he was before.
"Hey, Colonel Bastard I have the report for you" Ed announces, casually tossing the report on Mustang's desk.
The man just looks at him skeptically and continues to work heedless of the other person in the room. Ed walks over to the couch and plops down, continuously sucking the popsicle while Mustang read the report. The blond boy just puts the whole of the popsicle in his mouth trying to cool his body down then pulls it back out sucking and slurping noisily, his tongue darting out and tasting the liquid that has melted off. The raven-haired man looks up from his work to study the boy before him.
"What are you doing?" Mustang asks watching Ed closely
The amber-eyed boy looks up, momentarily distracted from his ice cream, and shrugs his shoulders before continuing to lick away at the frozen treat.
For the first time Mustang takes a good look at what the other is wearing, spread out lazily on the couch as he is. Ed has on really short shorts that hugs his ass in just the right way and shows off just enough of his creamy white thighs followed by a tight tank top that, if you looked closely, showed his nipples and the dark haired man is definitely looking close enough now that the blonde has his attention.
"What the hell are you wearing" Mustang asks incredulously, the outfit not something he has ever seen the Fullmetal Alchemist in.
"It's hot out" is all the brat replies as he sucks on the Popsicle some more
The way Ed was sucking on it made Mustang's whole body flush 'I wish he would do that to me' was all he could think of as he watched him not able to take his eyes off the boy in front of him.
The flame alchemist can feel all the blood in his body travel south pooling in his groin and it takes all his strength to keep from moaning as Ed deep throats the ice cream, unconsciously Mustang moves closer to the other, leaving the safety of his desk as his budding erection grows at the sight.
The other doesn't notice the onyx-haired man approaching, doesn't look up when the man sits next to the boy, his eyes closed while he sucks on the slowly melting popsicle in his hand. Mustang shifts to get comfortable unable suppress a breathy moan as his pants rubbed against his confined erection.
Ed's eyes snap open and he stares at Mustang confused, his mouth still wrapped around the cold ice. Realization creeps steadily as he notices the situation he's in. The blonde's eyes travel down until his eyes land on the man's erection bulging in the confines of his pants, his eyes widening as he finishes off his popsicle, the stick falling out of his mouth to drip on the floor.
Slowly, Ed notices some of the melted ice cream has dripped onto his hand and cautiously, he brings his flesh hand to his mouth licking his palm and sucking on the digits. making sure to get all of it off taking his time, staring the other in the eyes the whole time. Mustang felt like he was going to explode his cock hurt and he needs release now.
The man snaps, tackling Ed so that they were lying down with Mustang towering over his small frame
"What the hell do you think your doing?" the alchemist yells trying to wiggle away but Mustang's iron grip on him ensures he can't get away.
Lips are covering his own, the feeling of the man's tongue caressing his bottom lip causes Ed to gasp. Mustang slips his tongue in the boy's mouth exploring the moist cavern, he licks the blonde's tongue encouraging it to play and after the shock wears off Ed swirls his tongue around Mustang's where a dominance battle is soon fought, although much to the amber-eyed boy's annoyance the Colonel is able win the upper hand. Mustang moans into the kiss and rubs his erection against Ed's own growing one, drawing a long moan from them both as they thrust their hips to gain that delectable friction once more.
"Nnng wait, ahhh" Ed pleads between moans.
Mustang just ignores him and continues to rub against the boy. Ed can't take anymore, his body feels too warm and his stomach starts coiling he knows he's about to explode. The man finally notices that Ed is about to come so he stops thrusting his hips causing Ed look at him wondering why he stopped.
"Not yet" is all Mustang explains before he kisses Ed again ferociously, the blonde moaning underneath him, writhing with want.
Mustang gets up, the other protesting at the sudden lack of heat and pressure against him. The dark-haired man shushes the boy and walks the short distance to his desk, opening a drawer and pulling out a little bottle from within. He then walks to his office door and locks it before striding back over to an impatiently waiting Ed who eyes the bottle cautiously. Without a word Mustang climbs on top of Ed kissing the boy much more gently. The two lay there for a while lazily kissing when the older man slips a hand under Ed's shirt, spreading his fingers over the boy's stomach. The blonde shivers at the touch, arching up to gain more contact, fingers tangling in the man's shirt. Mustang chuckles at the reaction before sliding his hand up circling his index finger around a pert nipple. A low moan rips out of the younger boy's throat when he pinches the nub between two fingers, rubbing it before turning his attention to the other one. The man lifts the others shirt off, tossing it away before oh so slowly sliding his shorts down slim legs, taking his underwear off at the same time so that the boy lay below him completely naked.
Mustang then picks up the bottle from where he placed it on the floor beside the couch, spreading Ed's legs and coating his fingers with the substance from the bottle, which Ed realizes must be lube. Slowly, Mustang reaches down to circles the boy's hole much like he did with the boy's nipple before carefully inserting one finger into his entrance. Ed squirms a little not used to the feeling of something inside him. Mustang moves his finger inside of the blonde until he decides that Ed is used to the feeling,adding a second finger. A twinge of pain goes up Ed's spine at the intrusion.
"Ow" Ed cries out, trying to move away from the offending digits.
Mustang stills the boy with a hand on his hip rubbing reassuringly to soothe the boy. The man moves his fingers gently and soon Ed's cries of pain morph into moans as he adjusts to the feeling. The onyx-haired man, feeling that the boy is adjusted enough, adds a third finger. When Ed adjusts enough he starts to scissor the three fingers, stretching the boy's entrance while he continues rub rub the boy's hip soothingly. Finally, Mustang deems Ed stretched enough, pulling out his fingers much to Ed's protests.
Unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, the Colonel pulls his erection out of his pants and pours a generous amount of lube onto his hand then rubs it on his shaft, making sure to coat it entirely, positioning himself in front of Ed's hole. He slowly and gently pushes himself in past the tight ring of muscles, careful not to hurt him too much, though that doesn't stop Ed from shouting out in pain, he pauses to let him adjust to the fullness of Mustang's length inside him getting a nod from the boy to keep going, Mustang shifts the rest of the way inside of him, going slowly inch by inch until his hips touch the boy's ass. The man waits there until the blonde tries to move to gain some friction, which mustang takes as a go ahead. He pulls out to the tip of his length then pushes back in, moaning at how tight Ed's hole is.
"Ah, fuck Ed you're so tight it feels so good" Mustang leans down to moans in his ear.
The alchemist then grabs Ed's shaft and starts stroking him in time with his thrusts elicting a long moan from Ed that he's been desperately trying to hide. The boy clings onto Mustang's shoulders for support as heat pools in his stomach once more.
"AH, ohh" Ed moans out as Mustang hits a certain spot causing Ed to arch his back up and claw at Mustang's shirt; aiming his thrusts to that one spot Mustang thrust in deeper and faster knowing the other boy is close as he also starts reaching the edge, so he stops holding back and pounds into the boy below him. Ed lets out a long satisfied moan as he reaches the edge, his walls clamping down on Mustang's cock and sucking him in deeper. With a moan of Ed's name Mustang comes inside Ed, thrusting until his orgasm ends. With a groan the man collapses beside Ed on the couch, panting heavily, sweat covering both their bodies in a light sheen.
When Ed calms down from his high he sits up glaring at the colonel, wanting answers. Mustang just looks up at him and smirks.
"I was your first right?" he announces smugly.
A blush spreads across Ed's face and he splutters before leaping up spouting insults and curses, pulling in his clothes and storming out the door, slamming it closed behind him. Mustang chuckles to himself, getting up and getting tucking himself back into his pants as he notices the stick from the ice cream, smirking as he tosses it on his desk, a remnant of his victory over Edward Elric, the famous Fullmetal Alchemist.
Update 3/7/17: Yeah sorry kinda forgot about this for a while there but I did it so enjoy next chapter up whenever. Also is it blond or blonde? Spellcheck says both are correct so :/