All I Want for Christmas
by Sunsinger

Alphonse pressed close, shuddering one more as the orgasm ripped th rough him. Under hid Roy Mustang moaned and opened one dark eye. "Ok, that was good. I have to admit that, it was very good."

Alphonse chuckled, "Yeah, I was good."

Roy groaned, elbowing him in the side. "Actually I meant how good I was! But not that you got what you wanted, time for me to get what I want."

"Yeah, yeah, you just bribe me with sex." Alphonse groused, slowly easing himself out of his lover of twenty three years.

"Perhaps but you know Ed will be up first thing in the morning. So," Roy waved at the disassembled bike and sat back, carefully.

Alphonse starred at the 300 piece puzzle. /I should have bargained for Christmas sex outside. Oh well, what I do for my kids./ Even the close to sixty-one year old. Alphose Elric Mustang turned back to the tree and started to draw the circle. As he did so, he moved closer to the back of the tree. His hip bumped against a box. Looking up, he realized just how sneaky an army man could be. Twenty two other bikes in boxes sat there. He turned to glare at the older man and stopped when he saw him asleep. Oh Roy was going to owe him for this. Not for the first time, Al wondered what drove them to open their home to so many damn orphans

Sighing he set to work.

Al winced as one boy's squeal pierced through the early morning. Turning over in bed, he stared at Roy struggling out of sleep. Al laughed, brushing the pine needles from his lover's hair. "I put them together, you have to go listen to them squeal."

Black eyes glared at Al as he hugged his pillow.

"Have fun." Al closed his eyes to drift off, happy.