Into the Web
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor ever will, Fullmetal Alchemist or the characters within.
Ed hung upside down, his knees bent over the metal bar. His hands were flat against his stomach, elbows kept close to his sides and his hair hung down freed of all restraint. His eyes were closed and his breathing even and slow. His face was calm and peaceful despite his inverted position. Ed was wearing only his black pants and sleeveless top. Light glimmered on silver automail and tanned flesh.
Roy Mustang looked at the small alchemist from the doorway with surprise and curiousity on his face. He had gone looking for Ed after the blond had handed in his report two hours ago and then disappeared. When he hadn't returned for lunch, Hawkeye had suggested the Colonel look in the gym. This is not what he had expected to see.
Silently Mustang walked across the wooden floor. Ed never moved. Was he asleep? Roy came closer. The golden hair tempted him and his fingers lightly teased through it as he found himself almost level with Ed's face.
"What are you doing, Edward?" He murmured just before he brushed his lips over Ed's.
"Catching flies," came the smug reply as Ed kissed him back.
Author's Note: It attacked me and wanted out. I'm sorry. Enjoy.
silken :)