Okay people are you ready for another one? This one is kinda explicit, and when I say kinda, I mean really really really explicit, I wrote this all day in school and finally am finishing it on here. So please read and review!

~ Disclaimer~ I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist. I do, however, own this story.

Summary: Ed gets kidnapped and raped by Envy after his brother drags him to a dance club. After they noticing that he's disappeared, Al and Mustang's gang search for him, hoping that it's not too late.

Warnings~ there is rape, bondage, anal sex, and deep psychological blows. If you hate any of the above, then please, don't bash it. If you like it, or wanna give it a try (The story you perverts, not the formentioned….unless you really like that stuff..then go right ahead…) anywhos please read and give a review!

Masking Pain

Edward Elric was extremely pissed off. Not only did he lose a bet to that bastard Colonel (Which his penalty was to do all of the paperwork Roy and himself have been putting off) he had to get roped into going to a new dance club with Al, As soon as Al brought out his puppy eyes, even hardened souls like Izumi found it hard to resist giving in.

Ever since Alphonse had gotten his body back, Al had thrown himself into the very definition of a social life, including attending military functions, going drinking with Granny Pinako, and hooking up with various acquaintances he picked up over the years and having sex, and a great emphasis on the last part.

'I guess being in a metal suit of armor did kinda prevent him from even having a hard on.' Ed had thought. He was extremely happy to have his brother back in his own body, even if he couldn't say the same completely for himself.

After Al had begged him to come along to the club, Ed had to go or else risk upsetting his brother. They got in his car, which Mustang bought for him for his 18th birthday, and drove to the club with AL next to him instructing him on how to get there.

They pulled up in front of a psychodelic place with neon lights in every possible place without creating a fire hazard. Standing in line to get into the club, Ed once again regretted giving in so easily. When they came to the door, the bouncer gave Ed a hard time about his height. Al pulled out his I.D. and Ed his state pocket watch, and waltzed right in after a quick bow and apology from the bouncer.

Al quickly melded into the masses of dancing, sweating bodies, and Ed quickly decided it wasn't worth the risk diving into that hell hole. So he headed for the bar, which was packed almost to the max. Luckily, there was one seat left, in between a tall, business man and a early twenties gang member. To avoid any more confusion about his age, he pulled out his state alchemist pocket watch and flashed it at the bartender, who immediately put a shot in front of him.

Ed smiled. He murmered a quick, "Thanks" and downed it in one gulp. He turned to the young looking guy and asked, "So what brings you to this dance club?" The guy that looked like a gang member looked startled that Ed had talked to him, then, oddly enough, his face broke out into a wide smirk.

"I'm here on…business" He answered, then called the bartender over to them before Ed could reply. He motioned for the bartender to come closer and whispered something in his ear for about a minute. The bartender stepped back, fear evident all over his face. He walked away as Ed wonder what the hell all that was about.

The bartender came back with 2 drinks as Ed was in a heated discussion about the military and how they were all idiots, with this opinion the stranger was agreeing. The bartender set them down on the counter in front of Ed and the stranger, bowing, and going back to attend to his other guests.

Ed eyed the drink dubiously in front of him as the stranger raised his glass to him and drank it in one gulp. Ed picked up his glass and sipped at it tentatively. It had a sweet, yet bitter taste, and while the overall taste was of a strong achohol, it curiously hinted of a taste of oranges.

He turned back to the stranger and decided that he should ask him what the thing with the bartender was all about. "So, um, what did you say to the bartender to make him look so scared?" He asked the man.

The stranger smirked, and Ed wondered if he shouldn't have asked. "Well", he started, "I just knew something about him that would ensure he would listen to me, Chibi-san." The stranger replied, standing up and red electric-looking energy ran up his body as he morphed back into his original body.

"Envy…" Ed hissed, getting up quickly, almost stumbling a sudden wave of dizziness hit him. 'Shit, I drank that drink. Envy must have threatened the bartender to put it in.' He thought, as he struggled to stay upright.

'Al' He thought. 'I have to somehow tell Al whats happening.' After attempting to clap his hands several times, causing Envy to laugh at his plight, he finally connected, and fainted from the rush of energy being drained from him for his alchemy.

Ed woke up in an unfamiliar room with a migraine. 'Great', he thought, 'As if my day couldn't get any fucking worse.' He recalled that thought immediately when he tried to move his arms. He glanced over to the side and noticed that he was bound to the bed in spread eagle fashion with his arms bound in pink fuzzy handcuffs and his legs in an loose hold so he could at least move his feet.

"Shit, Envy, you fucker, what the hells kinda joke is this? Where am I? And why the hell does it have to be PINK?!?" Ed bellowed, not seeing the Homunculus in the room. As if on cue, or maybe because he heard Ed's yelling, he walked in and locked the door after him.

Ed gulped. A locked door + being bound is a bad situation on any day. Throw Envy into the mix, and bordering on or completely in the "life threatening" category.

"So, your awake Chibi-san! Now the fun can begin!" He said, drawling out on the word 'fun'. Ed shuddered, not even registering the fact that Envy called him short again.

"What do you mean by 'fun'?" He asked, dreading the answer. Envy gave him an evil smirk in return. "Why, breaking you, of course! You made Father extremely pissed when you got Al's body back and didn't even bother continuing in your pursuit of the stone. So now, Father said as long as I don't kill you, I can have you as a pet! Now doesn't that sound like a lot of fun." He asked, laughing after he was done.

Ed started fighting against his bonds, the fuzziness apparently only for show as they cut into his flesh wrist. There simply wasn't enough leverage to kick, and there wasn't enough chain connecting him to the bed to clap his hands.

"Sorry, Chibi-san, but as you can see, the bedpost is made out of solid titanium. There is no way you will be carving an escape into this type of metal." He said, stooping to pick something up off the floor as he came closer to the bound alchemist.

Ed craned his neck to peer at what Envy picked up, and almost wished he didn't. In Envy's left hand there was a weird string of metallic balls, each a fraction bigger than the last. In his right hand there was a syringe, and it was loaded with a pale yellow substance.

At the look of fear that shot across Ed's face, Envy started smirking an even wider smile, if possible. 'Oh, I am going to enjoy this.' He thought. 'Too bad the pyromaniac pony can't be here to see this; then that would be hilarious.'

Envy lifted the syringe in front of his face and squirted a bit out the end, to alleviate any air bubbles. Deeming it bubble-free, he promptly stabbed Edward in the thigh through his leather pants, ripping a howl of pain from the golden man below him. 'After all, who said I had to get a thin needle for this?' He thought evilly, as he waited for the effects of the drug to take place.

While waiting, he went to the cabinet that didn't seem to be there before and started rifling through it. Finally finding what he was looking for, Envy pulled out a candle and a lighter. He lite it and set it on the table next to the bed. He looked over at Ed again and thought 'finally'.

Ed's eyes were darkened to a deep shade of amber, and his pupils were dialated. He was squirming for an entirely different reason now, seeing as he was pitching a tent through leather. His breaths came in ragged gasps as he attempted keeping his cool.

"O Chibi-san, it looks like you have a little problem. Are you getting a hard on for your enemy? Or is it something else?" He asked, tracing a finger along the inside of Ed's thigh and tracing upwards. Ed whimpered, then bit his lip to keep all sounds from coming out.

Envy took a switchblade off the side table and twirled it expertly in his hands, then swooped down and stabbed Ed in the port of his leg's automail. Ed screamed, but due to the drug running through his body, his hard on stayed the same.

'Potent' Envy thought as he pulled the blade out of Ed' flesh and licked the blade clean of all blood. He lightly traced the sharp edge of the knife along Ed's cheekbone, drawing a small, trickling line of blood in a straight line.

Bending over, he swirled his tongue on the outside of the shallow cut, then licked it clean of all blood as well. Ed brought his head up quickly, colliding it with Envy's head, hurting both of them at the same time.

"That just won't do. That's a very bad thing you did, Edward, rebelling against your new master." Envy said, still smirking at the younger man. Ed glared up at the homunculus and growled.

"Fuck you," he snarled, his face still showing the evidence of the pain inflicted upon his thigh. Envy looked at his new 'pet' and smiled. "Hmm, what should your punishment for disobedience be? I wonder…" He pretended to muse.

Envy got a look of inspiration on his face as he straddled the younger alchemist's legs, his true form showing through only in his weight. He reached forward and picked up the knife he dropped next to Ed's waist.

Once the knife was in his grasp, he swiped at Ed's clothes, not bothering to be careful of his skin. Ed held in his yells of pain, because he knew they would only serve to stimulate the androgynous person on top of him.

Once Ed's body was relatively clear of clothing, save for a few scraps here and there, he reached between Ed's legs and forced his finger into Ed's entrance. Ed's muffled screams only served to encourage him, as he roughly worked his finger in and out of the boy's hole.

Too soon, he entered a second and a third finger, twisting them and letting his inner juices finally lubricate his entrance. He took the string of metallic balls and entered 3 all at once into Ed's hole. He then took one out and added two more, keeping up this pace until even the biggest ball was inside Ed.

Ed felt tears running down his face as he felt himself being violated by the foreign objects. All at once, Envy pressed the on button and Ed screamed, feeling the balls vibrate and shake inside of him.

Upon the look of discomfort upon Ed's face, Envy brought the settings on the remote all the way up, causing the young alchemist to arch his back into an impossible angle, his wrists and ankles straining against the bindings.

Envy started poking Ed's erection, causing him to moan at the feeling of slight friction. Envy then wrapped his forefinger and thumb around the crown of Ed's now weeping penis, slightly lubricating it with his own pre-cum.

Ed saw stars as the balls lightly brushed up against his prostate and moaned at the feeling of it continuing to lightly touch the bundle of nerves.

Envy completely wrapped all of his fingers around Ed's cock, pumping up and down faster as he reached his free hand down and pulled all of the vibrating balls out of Ed's anus, not even bothering to turn them off.

He morphed out of his clothes, revealing a large, swollen erection. Not wasting any time, he swiftly sheathed himself in Ed's heat, causing Ed to scream at the pain of something twice as large entering him.

Soon, Ed lost all thoughts of pain as Envy started pulling out and slamming back into Ed, going deeper and deeper each time. Once again, he felt his prostate being hit, this time by Envy, and he screamed again. Envy smirked through the haze of flushed skin, and started abusing that one spot that made Ed clench his muscles around his penis, causing him to go spiraling over the edge.

As he spilled his seed in Edward, he tweaked the tip of Ed's cock, then ran a single finger up the underside, causing Ed to lose himself to his orgasm as well. When they were both done, Envy pulled out and pushed the still vibrating balls back into Ed's entrance, making his eyes shoot open at the feeling of being entered again.

Envy yawned. "Good night, Chibi-san. I hope you sleep well!" He said, snickering at the last bit. He turned towards the door, then turned around. He walked over to the table at the side of the bed and opened up the drawer.

He reached into the drawer and pulled out an electric welder, causing Ed's eyes to widen as Envy turned it on and waited for it to heat up. Touching it with his finger, he healed himself of the burn he got and deemed the iron hot enough.

"Don't woory, Chibi-san, it will only hurt extremely bad for about 2 days. Then it will only hurt when you move!" Envy said cheerfully, bringing down the welding iron onto Ed's right hipbone. Ed screamed bloody murder as he felt unconciousness dawning on him.

"Sweet dreams, my newest possession. With this tattoo, I declare you mine." And with those parting words he left through the door, shutting it behind him as Ed slipped into a sleep filled with chains, monsters, and pink fuzz.

2 Days Later

"Colonel Mustang?" Ed called tentatively through the office. Havoc looked up from his nap and gave him a sleepy nod as he got up and went to he coffee machine.

"Alphonse? What's the matter? Where's Edward?" At the last sentence Al's eyes watered up. He had thought that the Colonel might at least know where he was. Tears streamed down his face as he fell to his knees, his last hope shattered and despair crashed down upon the young adult.

"Al? Whats wrong? Where is Edward?" The Flame alchemist asked, kneeling beside the smaller alchemist and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Colonel," He hiccupped, then swallowed and continued "Edward hasn't come home in two days. I thought someone picked him up at the club I made him go to a day ago, and that he might have finally gotten laid. But he normally would have been in contact with me by now. I think Ed got kidnapped!"

Sooo… How was it? I know it's not the greatest but its an attempt, ne? Please review with ideas and whom Edward should be saved by or just (hopefully) pleasant comments. Thanks!