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So, Fullmetal, Roy purrs, reaching over and playing with a strand of Edward's hair, and he can almost feel the young alchemist's muscles tense.
Yeah, what?I was thinking, he says, voice silken, tucking the strand of hair behind Fullmetal's soft ear. His hand lingers a moment on the tip of that ear, as he steps a little bit closer. You really don't need to spend so much time researching the Philosopher's Stone, do you?What are you talking about? You - you're going back on your word! He's such a pretty little thing, Roy thinks, the hint of a blush forming in his cheeks, so obviously angered.
Roy sighs, dipping his finger down the side of Edward's ear, slowly creeping down his jaw. Has anyone ever told you that you're beautiful?
He isn't, not beautiful, but a little white lie never hurts if it can help him get what he wants.
What's that got to do with anything? Fullmetal says, his face getting redder by the second, and Roy takes the opportunity to move his hand lower, caressing the side of Edward's neck now.
Well, Fullmetal, I think you're beautiful.Are you - are you coming onto me? the boy says, and suddenly he jerks backwards, eyes widened in disgust.
Why, of course, Fullmetal. he says, moving in closer, close enough to claim those pink lips. But he doesn't, not yet, instead leaving a chaste kiss on his cheek. Don't you think I'm attractive?That's sick! he says, jumping backwards this time, and consequentially sending a cup full of pens to the floor.
Roy can sense the danger; can sense it, but is too slow to act on it. In a second one of the pens is in Fullmetal's hand, and that hand is frantically scribbling.
He has to do something to stop it, and those lips are still waiting, open, now, as Edward concentrates, and before he has drawn two of the three smaller triangles Roy has cupped his chin in his hand and is kissing him.
He struggles for a second, but then Roy coaxes his mouth open and Fullmetal melts into him, wrapping one of his arms around Roy's back and moaning.
It's only when the wooden blocks hit him on the head that he realizes that that other hand had still been scribbling, that Edward's eyes had still been open in order to see the array. He opens his own eyes to find Fullmetal grinning triumphantly, darting out of his office before he has even sparked one flame.
Roy has the distinct impression that Edward isn't going to come back into this office for quite a long time if he can help it. But, Roy thinks, it's not too much of a tragedy. After all, there's always his brother.