Hello and welcome to 'Sleepy's Emo Corner', I haven't been here for a while :D There is a chance I originally had higher expectations for this story than what I ended up getting down but I hope I do the premise enough justice. Set in Season cannon (this chapter is set post episode 19), took me a good hour to work out where each chapter was going and Ed's age as well - maths makes my brain hurt. Anyway hope you all enjoy :D

The legal age of consent in Amestris is sixteen. Ed had had to remind himself of that since the first time he came to Central and really saw Roy Mustang for the first time. When they had first met, when Roy came to Resembool all those years ago, Ed had been too far gone feeling sorry for himself to really notice but when he went to Central to take his State Alchemist Exam; one look at Roy and he was gone. Head over heels in love.

Four years he had waited. Four long years of pent up frustration, of watching what he said, of trying not to feel like shit whenever he heard people talking about the hoards or women at Roy's beck and call. He kept telling himself that Roy would never be interested in him – a skinny, half damaged, teenage boy – but, one evening he was proved wrong when he went to Roy's office after hours to turn in his (extremely late) report.

He had expected a lecture about turning his reports in on time, what he hadn't expected was for Roy to throw him down on his desk and fuck him until he was screaming. It was the best sixteenth birthday present anyone could have possibly given him. He had thought that, after that, it would just be a one time thing but Roy had continued to call him into the office after hours for a good, hard fuck every so often.

And that was where he now found himself, not long after the fight where Roy had killed Lust, in Roy's office, naked in Roy's arms, riding him as if his life depended on it. Ed moaned, letting his head fall back as Roy's teeth sunk into his neck. He sunk his hands into Roy's hair, relishing how soft if felt against his flesh fingers, as Roy's cock slammed into his prostate yet again. Oh god, it was amazing! Every single time Ed and Roy were together Roy was the only thing that Ed could focus on. His voice, his face, his body. Just about everything that was Roy made Ed weak at the knees and he still couldn't quite believe it was really happening.

"Oh god, Roy," Ed practically sobbed as he continued to bounce up and down on Roy's cock. "I'm so close, I'm gonna cum!" Roy reached down and began to pump Ed's cock in time with his thrusts.

"Cum for me Edward," Roy said, his voice low and filled with desire. The assault on both his cock and his prostate was too much for Ed and before he knew it, he was cumming. Clenching around Roy's cock, and screaming his name as he tightened his arms around his neck. A few more thrusts and he felt Roy stiffen underneath him as he reached his own release. Breathing heavily Ed rested his forehead against Roy's, his heart felt like it was going to burst out of his chest and he wanted nothing more that to stay like that forever. Without thinking he leaned forward and kissed Roy's lips softly.

As soon as he realised what he had done Ed pulled away, his eyes wide and his face red. He stared at Roy and waited for him to react. Even though they fucked on a regular basis Ed was still terrified that it would all come to a crashing end if Roy found out how he really felt about him and tried not to show too much affection. He couldn't help it though, he needed Roy like he needed air. Time seemed to stop but after a much longer pause than Ed was comfortable with, Roy cupped Ed's cheek and pulled him into a kiss that stopped Ed from worrying.

Half an hour later Ed and Roy left the office as if nothing had happened. That was how it was: amazing together and it made Ed feel as if all his dreams had come true but once it was over they were back to being Mustang and Fullmetal. That was how it had to be. Maybe, once Ed was no longer his subordinate, the two of them could be together but until he and Al had their original bodies back that was just a far off dream.

"So I guess I'll see you at work tomorrow, Bastard," Ed said trying to ignore the fact that he really didn't want to go. All he wanted was a few more minutes with him, was that really so much to ask for?

"One thing before you go Fullmetal," he said, a small smirk playing about his lips.

"What?" Ed asked. Without another word Roy reached round to cup the back of Ed's head. He used this leverage to pull Ed into a passionate kiss that made Ed weak at the knees and took his breath away. He reached up to grab the front of Roy's coat, fisting the material tightly to keep himself standing. He couldn't believe it; Roy was kissing him out in public – this never happened! It was an unspoken agreement between the two of them that they kept it at the office only, never showed each other any affection unless one of both of them was naked. After what was a much too short time for Ed Roy pulled away.

"See you around Fullmetal," he said smirking before turning and leaving. Ed waited till he felt as if he could move against before turning in the opposite direction and making his way back to the barracks.

Roy cast a glance over his shoulder and saw Ed leaving. His smirk widened, well that had gone better than expected. He hadn't known how Ed was going to react to him kissing him out in public but the pure and simple face that Ed's knees had practically given out only proved just how far gone Ed was. This really was better than expected.

Roy was so lost in his own thoughts he didn't see the small figure leaning against the wall, arms folded over his chest, until he as practically on top of him. He smiled warmly as the figure stepped into the path of a street light and he recognised Selim Bradley.

"Well hello there," he said. "What are you doing out on your own so late at night?" Selim turned to face him, glaring.

"Cut the shit Envy," he growled. "I know it's you."

"What?" Roy asked looking confused. Selim just continued to scowl at him.

"I am not in the mood to play around here," Selim snapped his voice changing, becoming raspier and darker, a few shadow tendrils winding their way up his legs and face as if to prove a point.

"Fine." Red sparks flashed and, within seconds, Envy stood before him. He brushed his hair out of his eyes. "Better?"

"Define better," Pride snapped. Envy chuckled.

"What crawled up your arse and died?" he asked.

"What the fuck are you doing Envy?" Pride snapped.

"I don't know what you mean," Envy replied, feigning innocence, crossing his arms behind his head. Pride growled. So he was going to play it that way was he?

"Really?" he asked. "Because I think the Fullmetal Alchemist would have something to say if he knew who it was who was really fucking him."

"Oops," Envy smirked. "You caught me."

"Why are you messing around with Fullmetal?" Pride asked. Envy glared at him. This little interrogation was beginning to get annoying.

"Listen, Squirt, what I do with the Fullmetal Pipsqueak is of no concern to you," he said. "I know what I'm doing."

"That may be so but you'd better make sure that you don't interfere with the big picture," Pride said. "This wasn't part of Father's plan."

"Relax," Envy said. "I know that."

"Has Father given you permission to do this?"

"No." That should have been obvious. Envy did what he wanted, he didn't need anyone's permission.

"Then why the hell are you doing it?" Pride asked. "If you do anything to jeopardise the plan..."

"It won't," Envy cut him off. "Trust me."

"Trust you?" Pride scoffed. "Why on earth should I trust you?" Envy chuckled placing one of his hands on his forehead and the other on his hip.

"Is there anything I can say here that will get you off my back?"

"Just tell me what you think you're doing and what you're planning?"

"I'm just having a little fun," Envy smirked. "I ain't going to cause him any real harm..."