This was written in response retaliation to a friend of mine (you know who you are—JOSIE) whom I betta for. Warning: not for the weak of heart. Please feel free vomit on your computer screens now.

A Brother's Trust by CU

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Edward watched his younger brother writhe uncomfortably on the bed with hungry eyes. Alphonse whimpered under his smoldering gaze and Edward grew a little harder. He reached a hand out to touch the delicate, shivering, naked skin, and his brother shied away as if he'd been burned.

"B-Brother…" he whispered. Edward licked his lips.

"Come on, Al. You love me, don't you?"

"Uh, huh."

"And you trust me, right?"

A nod.

"And you just want me to be happy. You just wanna make me happy…"

Edward climbed over Alphonse onto the bed and laid his naked form over the smaller boy's. Alphonse squeaked and Edward loved it.

"This'll make me happy…really happy."

Alphonse closed his eyes and his mind to his older brother's ministrations (he was currently nibbling on his collar bone). He didn't know what Ed was doing, but he didn't like it. His eyes started filling with tears so he turned his reddened face away.

"Come on, Al. I just…I need this…" He ground his glistening erection into his younger brother's body and moaned deeply.

"Brother, I…t-trust you…"

Edward grinned. That was all he needed.

"Good. You'll like it, too. I promise."

Edward positioned himself above Alphonse and grit his teeth at the heat emanating from the tiny frame. Then, he slowly slid his thick, pulsating cock into his brother's quivering opening. Under him, he heard Alphonse cry out in pain, but he reveled in the tightness of his brother's ass. He hissed as he slid in deeply, burying himself to the hilt. Alphonse was now freely crying, almost sobbing.

"Brother, it h-hurts…please, stop…"

"No, not now," Ed responded. He pulled his length out slowly until just the head of his cock remained inside. He grimaced slightly at the blood that seeped out as well, but he was much too excited to care.

He thrust back into Alphonse forcefully and shuddered at the feeling. He thrust again and again, faster and faster, deeper and deeper, and built up a steady rhythm.

"Oh, God Alphonse…" he slurred. Edward gave a few more forceful slams before he felt the pressure building in his lower stomach. He bit his lip hard and threw his head back, coming violently in his younger brother's ass, each wave of the orgasm sending a shockwave of pleasure through his body.

Spent, Ed slumped slightly over Alphonse's still form. Slowly, he pulled out, and a sickening mixture of semen and blood poured out. Alphonse didn't move, only cried.

Edward wished Alphonse could have enjoyed the moment as much as he had enjoyed it—he really did.

He would just have to try harder tomorrow night.

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DO YOU SEE NOW, JOSIE? DO YOU SEE WHAT YOU GET WHEN YOU MESS WITH THE WARRIOR?

I'm sorry. I really am. Do you see what she made me do? I know baby Edward's no rapist, you silly geese.

Now, let me explain. I have no hate at all for Elricest. Seriously. I have no hate in that area. However, I don't think the pairing makes any sense, nor is "canon," or anything else cute like that. I don't particularly enjoy it. And while I don't, I have read some Elricest fics that I have liked. When well written and with a developed plot, it's good. But I still don't really care for the pairing, and have never written anything REMOTELY like this before.

Knowing this, Josie sent me upwards of twenty Elricest one-shots last week as a practical joke. Then she nagged me about writing one and dedicating it to her. So Josie, this one goes out to you, sweetness.

Please don't take me too seriously. If you have something to say, go ahead. As always, I accept flames. The only difference is that I actually kida expect them this time.