Chapter 1

Roy looked up from his paper work as the little blonde tornado stopped in front of his desk.

"Something wrong Fullmetal," he asked with his signature smirk.

"Other than you sending Al and I on a 4 week mission in Briggs, then no..oh wait bastard colonel there's more."

Mustang waited knowing the great Fullmetal alchemist would continue.

"The train broke down on our way home, from a pointless mission, and we were stranded in Usewell for three days!"

"Come now Fullmetal, don't tell me you're mad at me," Roy added slyly.

Edward turned around and started walking away leaving the report on the Flame alchemist's desk.

Roy could hear a quiet, "bastard colonel," as the door shut.

Ahh Ed was home, finally! As much as Roy hated to admit it, he missed the spastic blonde. Had he developed feelings for the boy? No way, Roy Mustang was an infamous ladies man! Stealing hearts and your girlfriends since his inception.

Well.. Ed was so different and just so full of angst. Roy had been having dreams about running his fingers through that long blonde hair and-

"Colonel those papers are to be finished by Monday and you've barely started go home and sleep so you can come in early and work on them," lieutenant colonel Hawkeye said coming in through the door.

"Ah Hawkeye, but its a Friday night I had planned on a date."

"Goodnight Sir!"

Roy grabbed his coat and his brief case stuffing his paperwork in it as he rushed out the door.

-at home-
Roy had shed his uniform and laid down in his bed when the blonde popped up in his mind again. God. 'I just must be desperate, I haven't had the company of pleasure in a while,' he thought to himself. Those molten gold eyes and that long blonde hair.. Roy wanted to feel those soft pink lips against his. Against his neck, his chest, his stomach, his...

He groaned as he felt himself grow hard for Edward.

"FOR FULLMETAL! What am I doing, he's only 15! Not to mention he's probably straight," he cried out to the room.

'Aren't you straight too,' the thought crept up in his head. Well are you Mustang?! Edward would just reject me and then it would be awkward forever, he'd have to avoid him at work. That's practically impossible, but what if..he didn't reject him?

The lump in his pants kept growing and he cursed aloud pulling it out. He started stroking his large member thinking of the blonde doing it. He closed his eyes and moaned the feeling became more real. Those ember eyes looking up at him as he is given pleasure. "Edward.." Roy moaned, aloud. He then went over the edge and came all over himself.

Breathing heavily, he got up and cleaned off. Curse that insufferable alchemist for making him feel this way! Does Ed know how much effect he had on him?

"He can never know." Never would be difficult..