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Request: "[…] The original Greed and Envy rape Edward and force Al and Roy to watch. Hughes and Armstrong find them and then it's about how Ed, Al, and Roy deal with Ed's rape afterwards. Otherwise you can do whatever your imagination allows to it."
I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist or any of its characters. Both belongs to Arakawa Hiromu.
– Sky Has Fallen –
Part I:
– Falling –
A blood-curdling scream violently dragged Mustang out of the darkness of unconsciousness. He awoke, his eyes snapping open, but not able to move his limbs. Pain shot throughout his whole body, paralyzing him and making him numb. His whole surrounding was only one big gray blur and only slowly did it shift into real shapes. A clank of metal caused the man to look side-ways, noticing that he was sitting against a wall. Through his still hazy vision he spotted a tall metal armor with gleaming red eyes looking straight forward. "A-Alphonse-kun, where–" Another scream of anguish let his gaze snap forward, onyx eyes now fixing on the scene before him.
Edward was being held by the homunculus Greed, a shark-like grin sprawling on his face. The unclothed teen was struggling against the grip on both his arms, while he was being violated by another homunculus. Envy was ramming into him from behind, chuckling like the happy maniac he was, still wearing the tight shirt engulfing his chest.
Bleeding cuts lined the alchemist's thighs, waist and stomach. Fresh and dried blood covered his skin. Sweat trickled down his body and mingled with the partially crimson and partially umber fluid. Ragged breathes and pants left the teen as he knelt there, Envy slamming in and out of him.
The homunculus clawed his fingers into the teen's abdomen, breaking skin, drawing more blood and grinning even wider. Crimson wetness flowed out of the whimpering alchemist's skin and covered his bruised and already bloodied skin in more red.
Wide-eyed and shocked by the scene, Mustang turned his head away, not able to help, since his arms and hands were tightly bounded behind his back, making him unable to use alchemy. Tight ropes were wrapped around his whole torso. He cracked open one eye to look at the younger Elric next to him and found the boy shaking and watching. Why isn't he looking away?
"Oi, dumb-ass!" Greed's deep voice suddenly sounded. The homunculus watched Mustang not reacting in any way. "Watch, or I'll kill him. He'll be a little boring when he won't be whimpering and whining like this, but we'll enjoy fucking him anyway."
Hot anger coiled up in the Colonel, as his gaze shot back to Greed, his onyx eyes showing his blatant disgust and hate. It soon faltered though at seeing his subordinate being raped by the other homunculus. The teen was in great pain and agony, on the verge of unconsciousness and barely there, pushed back and forth on the hard pavement of the floor beneath him by Envy's hard thrusts. To ensure his subordinate's safety, Mustang kept watching, despite feeling something inside of him breaking, dying, never to return.
Next to him, Alphonse seemed to have gone into a state of deep shock, staring and not averting his gaze, not shutting his gleaming eyes. Shivers rattled at the metal plates of the teen's armor and with eyes narrowed by agony, the Flame Alchemist allowed himself to fall into a similar state, not perceiving what was happening right in front of him, though his mind told him otherwise. It told him to find a way out of his bonds and somehow save the teen from the violation, the pain, but he couldn't come up with an idea to achieve that without killing Edward. He felt cold air hitting the bare skin of his hands, meaning that his gloves weren't on his hands. He could only perform basic alchemy that wouldn't have been able to provide any kind of help. He didn't have a gun or any other weapon either, making him completely defenseless and unable to attack. The homunculus were skilled in combat without weapons, so even if he could have freed himself, he wouldn't have stood a chance. All that was left for them was sitting it all out and hoping they would make it out alive.
The screams of anguish, the gasps of humiliation and the cries of helplessness easily pierced through the Colonel's daze and he soon found himself completely aware again, not able to fall back into his state of not noticing. Aware of his surroundings again, Mustang had to watch Envy shamelessly slamming in and out of his subordinate, tightly gripping the teen's hips from behind. He saw the blood running down Edward's thighs, creating a pool of crimson wetness beneath the teen. He heard the homunculus' moans of bliss and then the final pleasured groan of his release. He felt bile crawling up his throat as Envy's hot white seed oozed out of the blonde and mingled with the blood. Inwardly though, he sighed in relief, thinking that the teen's torture was finally over.
"Get off of him, Envy!" Greed snarled. "I have an idea."
A small shocked gasp left the Flame Alchemist at hearing those words, watching as Envy pulled out of Edward and stepped back a little, still dazed by his previous orgasm.
Casually, the homunculus of Envy pulled on his skort, not bothering to use his transformation ability instead.
Greed carelessly grabbed a handful of Edward's dirtied blond hair and pulled him up. While standing up, he pulled the teen up with him, then walked towards Mustang, dragging the blonde after him. He yanked at the teen's hair and threw him in front of the Colonel. "Kiss him," he ordered Edward. Crouching down beside the teen, Greed watched the look of disgust on Mustang's face. His grin widened a little when he watched Edward shaking his bowed head.
The naked teen was sitting on the hard floor, arms between his knees and hands clenched to fists on the ground. Again and again he shook his head, not looking anyone in the eyes.
"So you're resisting?" Greed purred. He turned his face to send Envy a nod, who understood the signal.
A small cackle escaped from the long-haired homunculus as he knelt down beside the also bound Alphonse and took away the armor's helmet. He eyed the blood seal that bound the teen's soul to the metal, noticing Edward hesitantly looking over to him, eyes slowly widening in fear. "If you don't kiss him, I'll wipe it away."
The Fullmetal Alchemist turned his head away again, sending a fearful and pleading look at his superior.
Mustang tightly clenched his bounded fists behind his back, suppressing the urge to scream out his rage and fear. His subordinate was still looking at him, begging him to decide and the man did what he thought was the only thing reasonable: He nodded, closing his eyes. He heard the homunculi's amused laughters and the teen before him shifting. Small hands settled on his chest and shortly after he felt the blonde's body heat nearing him. Suddenly Edward's lips crashed onto his and he didn't dare to open his eyes, not wanting to make it even harder for the teen.
"Come on!" Envy cheered. "I wanna see tongues, you guys!" Slowly, he put back the helmet, finding it annoying to hold while watching the 'show'.
Mustang flinched inwardly, knowing they both didn't have any other chance. He let his tongue slide over the teen's bottom lip, tasting blood and something salty on the other's lips. He didn't know which of both was disgusting him more. Edward quickly parted his lips for him and the older alchemist let his tongue slip into the teen's hot mouth. The blood and the salty taste was stronger in there and Mustang had to resist his urge to gag.
Kisses were supposed to be pleasurable, but what Mustang and Edward were sharing was plain torture they couldn't escape.
Suddenly, Edward was pulled away by Greed's hand gripping his blond hair again. "Now, now, we can't allow you to get too much pleasure out of this, huh?" He threw the teen on his back, away from the Colonel. His grin never faltered as he unbuckled his pants, looming over the blonde. "Now let's get to the real fun. Oi, hold him down for me!"
"Yeah, yeah." Lazily, Envy walked over to Greed and gripped the teen's upper arms.
"Turn him over."
The green-haired homunculus simply growled in an annoyed fashion, doing as said nonetheless. "Here ya go."
Now Edward was lying on his back, Envy holding him down by slipping his arms past the teen's armpits and gripping the blonde's shoulders.
That was when Greed's shark grin re-appeared, giving him a mad expression. Hastily he freed his erection, not bothering to remove his clothes. He knelt down in front of the almost passed out teen and settled his hands on Edward's thighs. The homunculus let his fingers trail over the frail skin covered in blood, his nails digging into the warm flesh and letting even more crimson tint its surface. Greed was too impatient to wait any longer, so he grabbed the teen's hips and in one swift and controlled movement entered Edward. Not even a second was wasted by the homunculus and he started to thrust into the teen, each time he pulled out again combined with numbing bliss. "Let him go," he growled towards Envy, who simply let the teen fall from his grip to the ground. Greed only spread Edward's legs further and shifted around to reach even deeper into the hot tightness. He didn't care that blood slowly started to cover his member as he was being subdued by the sheer pleasure of the act. The muscles tightening around him and trying to push him out only increased the sensation and sent the homunculus' senses reeling.
Envy shot Mustang warning glares as soon as the man turned his head away, urging him to keep watching. Even though it highly contradicted the Colonel's morals, he watched as Edward was being violated. Tears, threatening to flow, started to burn his eyes when his subordinate stopped moving and not even his features showed any emotion anymore. Is he dying?
Slowly, life seemed to seep out of the teen, his once piercing amber gaze going hollow and dead. They didn't shut close though and blankly stared ahead. Outwardly alive, but inwardly decaying.
Only a few thrusts later, Greed released his seed into the blonde, grinning when he pulled out and the white liquid poured out of Edward. Some leftovers of Envy's release where probably mixed into it as well. "Man, that was a good one," he groaned, eyeing the motionless body beneath him. A puzzled look appeared on his face. "Did he die?" His voice was indifferent. He could have asked if dinner was ready with the same tone of voice and it wouldn't have made a difference.
Grumbling, Envy pushed himself up from the ground he had been sitting on to walk over to where the blond teen lay motionlessly. He knelt down beside Edward, tilting his head in thought. "Looks like it." The homunculus ignored the angered hiss from the Flame Alchemist and instead reached out to poke the teen before him. "He's not reacting." He pulled his hand back to cross his arms on his knees and lay his head on top. "Oi, Chibi-chan! Shrimp! Midget!" Envy frowned as nothing happened. "Guess he's really dead."
"Does he have a pulse?" Greed questioned.
The other homunculus shrugged, reaching out again to settle a finger on the teen's neck. "I don't feel anything there," he muttered.
Greed released a sigh at the other's words. "That's because it's the wrong spot, idiot."
"Don't call me 'idiot', dumb-ass! Do it yourself!" With that Envy shot up from the ground to walk away and drop himself onto the ground in a corner.
Again, the homunculus of Greed sighed, ruffling his hair in frustration and kneeling down next to Edward. When he pressed two fingers to the teen's neck, he heaved a deep sigh. "He's still alive, but I think he's broken now. Just look at him! He's completely gone! Ugh, he's useless now. He'll die soon anyway. Come on, let's go, Envy." Without waiting for the other, Greed rose from the floor and walked towards the massive metal door.
Envy mumbled something under his breath and followed. When Greed had left the room and the shorter homunculus was standing in the door's frame, he turned around again to eye the exposed form of the Fullmetal Alchemist. A grin spread on his features and he chuckled. "This isn't over yet. I can still lead this game."
The door shut behind the two homunculus with a loud bang and the sound of a lock clicking, leaving the three occupants of the room in semi-darkness. Only a single flickering light bulb illuminated the room and it often turned off completely, only to spring back to life with a crackle a few seconds later.
"Fullmetal!" Mustang called. Edward was the only one not bound and even though the Colonel knew it was too much he was asking from his subordinate, it was their only chance to escape. "Fullmetal, can you move?" He didn't receive any kind of response. Not even a breathe was heard coming from the teen and the man was starting to doubt if Edward was even still alive. It's no use. He's in no condition to move, not to mention untie us. The Flame Alchemist wriggled around in his bounds, feeling the ruff rope around his wrists cutting his skin, making it raw. "Damn." He kept moving his arms around, hissing as skin broke and he felt hot blood pouring out of the wounds and down his hands. When he looked to his side, he saw Alphonse's still unmoving form next to him, the gleaming red eyes staring ahead, but probably not seeing anything at all.
Out of nowhere steps sounded, penetrating the ominous silence that had reigned over the room. Mustang lifted his head, straining his ears to hear the noise. The steps were rushed, someone was running and it sounded like two pairs of steps. Great, they're coming back. The Colonel tried to get to his feet, which was difficult since his feet seemed to be bound too, he just hadn't noticed it during all the uproar. He stumbled around a little, falling flat onto his stomach a few times, until he had finally managed to stand upright.
The steps were becoming louder and more clear with each second.
Mustang positioned himself next to the door, ready to attack whoever might enter. Voices then rang out and reached his ears.
"Roy!" someone called. "Come on, say something! Are you here?"
Onyx eyes widened as the alchemist recognized the voice. He stepped back, only to ram his body against the door. "Maes! I'm in here!" Again he slammed against the door, hoping that his friend had heard him.
"Roy? Armstrong, I think he's in here."
When the steps steadily neared the door, Roy stepped back. "Hurry up and open the door! We need to get out of here before those guys come back!"
The next moment, the door was broken open by a fist covered with a steel gauntlet, Hughes and Armstrong standing in front of Mustang.
"Roy!" Hughes' strained features softened into a smile when he found his friend seemingly uninjured. "What are you doing in here? Weren't you supposed to look for–" He then noticed the motionless form lying in the dark room and the sitting armor leaning against a wall. For a moment, he couldn't part from the sight, mesmerized by its gruesomeness. When he finally did and his light-green eyes met the ones of his raven-haired friend, his thoughts were already reeling for comprehension. "W-What…"
The agony in Mustang's face seemed carved into his pale features. "The reason for Fullmetal and Alphonse missing for a week was because two homunculi captured them and locked them in here. I came here hearing from a few people that they had seen the two of them. An old lady had met them a week ago and talked to them. They both had promised her to visit her in the afternoon after their mission, but they never came. When I entered this building to look for them, Greed and Envy appeared, knocked me out and locked me in here. I don't know how much time passed since then, only that I woke up here about an hour ago."
"What happened to Edward?" Even more worry coiled in Hughes when the alchemist flinched at his question. "Roy."
"They raped him. Those two have been here for a week, so I don't know how often already Fullmetal has been…" He trailed off, feeling the tears burning his eyes again, his voice trembling. "I was too late and on top of that I wasn't even able to free them and only caused them much more pain."
Hughes too averted his gaze to stare at a wall to his left. "Let's get them out of here as fast as possible."