A/N: I'm glad for the very few people who subscribed to my stories. This is part two of Envy's Pet (duh).
Disclaimer: Don't own FMA or the characters, if I did, there would be Edvy and WrathxEnvy all throughout the story XD.
Envy's POV again.
Envy's Pet 2: Changes
After that first night of pure ecstasy with my little Wrath, I started to increase my visits to a few more times a day. I had a feeling that Wrath actually enjoyed being tied up in a dungeon. That little masochist. Not that I don't enjoy it as well. Wrath being a masochist is perfect for my sadism. Anyway, on this particular day, I seemed to be in a better mood than normal. All the other homonculi could easily see this as I walk through Dante's mansion's halls. I had been wearing a smile, it looked evil, but then all my smiles do, ever since I woke up that morning.
My daily routine since my new type of visits to Wrath had always started with checking on the little brat and have a little "early morning torture fun" with him. He always looks so cute right when he wakes up from a deep sleep, but I cure that sleepiness very quickly with a well-placed hand on a certain place of his. It never failed that he had morning wood every morning since our first "session" of passion.
But he always had a smile on his face when he woke up that I couldn't resist.
This particular day took place about two weeks after the initial "meeting." I was walking down the road in Old Central that led to Wrath's pen with some good news that I hoped he would enjoy. I hoped that he would.
I knew that he heard me approach because I heard his chain rattle against the stone floor. I turn the last corner and set my eyes upon my pet. My property. My fuck toy that I called Wrath. Gods, he looked dirtier than I remember. I look at him with soft loving eyes as he looks back at me with joy plainly shone on his eyes. I could tell he loved seeing his master. I know I loved seeing my pet.
"Hello, Master!" Wrath exclaimed, using the name that actually he insisted on. Though I couldn't honestly say I didn't enjoy hearing that name as well.
"Hello my little pet. How is my fuck toy today?" I asked with my most seductive voice, trying to tease him as best I could, which was very well based on his reaction.
"Horny for you, Master." Wrath panted with extra emphasis on the first word. Gods, he sounded so, whats the word, desirable, when he showed he was horny.
"So is your master, but that will have to wait, I have news for you, little one." His face showed disapointment, but then excitement at the mention of news.
"Is it good news for me, Master?" He asked with childish curiosity, his eyes glazed over with anticipation.
"Yes, I think its time you moved into my room at the mansion."
He could've had a heart attack at that moment and wouldn'tve cared. His happiness seemed to radiate off of him and cause me to increase my already high excitement of the change that was going to happen.
He then proceeded to tackle me and kiss me passionately, obviously trying to show his happiness as best he could, and his passion was always welcomed.
"When can I move in, Master?" he asked, eagarly awaiting an answer.
"Well, I was thinking of moving you in today, but if you're not ready…." I teased.
"NO! I'm ready right now, let's go, Master!" the excitement a mask on his face, easy to see, and it seemed to spread to me. I was getting giggly just from being around this kind of happiness.
"Hehehe, then let's get going, Wrath. We have a long walk." I proceded to unlock the chain leash that has been around his neck for months without being taken off. I could see a red ring around his neck where the chain rubbed against his skin. His skin was still so smooth and milky white.
Once out of his leash, he ran to the stairs and was jumping up and down just waiting for me to hurry up.
"Come on, Master." He quickly said, clearly in a hurry to get to his new home.
"My room is not going anywhere, Wrath." My words had no effect though; he still was obviously excited and showed no sign of slowing down.
Eventually we got out of the building and onto the streets; Wrath squinted when he got outside. I remembered that this was the most light he had seen in months.
The walk to the mansion went by rather quickly, maybe not for Wrath though.
We finally reach the mansion and go inside. We meet Lust in the foyer, and she had a look of mild shock on her face.
"Where have you been, Wrath?" Lust asked in her seductive voice.
"Just wondering around." At least the kid was smart enough not to tell the truth, and then I would have to give him punishment, not that he wouldn't enjoy it.
"Oh, is that so?" Lust said and left it at that. It seemed that Lust had a little bit of Sloth in her.
Once that little confrontation was over, Wrath raced up to my room, with my dragging a little behind the brat. He was so easily excited over the smallest things. I was welcomed to my room with a light tackle from Wrath, who apparently had allready seen the little set-up I had for him.
"Thank you thank you thank you thank you." He said in rapid fire after seeing the little bad I had set up for him in the corner of my room. Since he was my pet, it was only appropriote that I get him a little cloth cat bed for him. I also added the words 'Envy's Fuck Toy' to the side of the bed so that everyone who saw him sleeping there knew who he belonged to.
"Ok, ok, I get it: you're happy. Now let's get the final touch." I gently told him. The 'final touch' I mentioned was a fancy little colar that I bought (or rather stole, cuz can you see me actually buying something?) for him with his name on the nameplate along the black leather.
He started crying he was so happy and tackled me again, this time knocking me to the floor and proceeded to start passionately kissing me. I could also feel a noticable hard thing pressing against my leg.
"Let's celibrate, Wrath. Go and get in my bed and wait for me there."
This was only going to get better.
And that's chapter 2, hope you enjoyed. I know I kind of cut it short, but I have no pacience for writing stories over 2,000 words at a time, so the next chapter is going to be one big lemon.
Not that anyone cares, but my writing style is the reason I have irregular and large gaps inbetween my story publishings. The way I write a story is that I just decide to write a pairing of someone (preferably EdxEnvy or EnvyxWrath) and I just think of an opening line and go from there. And there is no editing process, I just publish the story as soon as I get done typing it out.
Please review, if you don't, I will send out my minions to take you down.
