Anime/Manga/Story base: Full Metal Alchemist

Category: Yaoi, Rape(Not sure if this will be in here or not; but it's Envy so probobly)

Characters: Envy/Wrath

Disclaimer: I do not own Full Metal Alchemist or it's Characters (duh)

Yaoi- maleXmale sexual relationship. Rape- forced sexual intercourse. If you do not like these sort of thing, please don't read.

Writer's comment: Based on my friend and mines RP. Therefore Wrath is still alive as far as we're concered How? Don't ask that... Why? Because I said so

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Part 2: First Wave

Envy watched Wrath closely as he pulled back his head. Wrath stared up at his romancer for a while unsure of what was going on. Envy cracked a grin and a small laugh escaped with it. Wrath gave an angry scowl. "It was nothing but a joke to him," he thought.

"Did you like that?" Envy cackled.

The piercing of Envy's voice is not what made Wrath stand there with a confused look now. Nor the words he chose. It was the words that Envy didn't say that were confusing him. Envy hadn't spat our a cruel name. Not one insulting word. Wrath had no way to respond to this save stand there with a dumbfounded look and nod his head ever so slightly.

"You know. You're quite adorable when you look at me like that." Envy lowered his head again and pressed his lips once more to Wrath's. His knee sliding easily between the younger boy's legs. He held it there even when their lips parted again.

Envy stared intently at Wrath's rosy cheeks and glittering eyes. He put his thumb to the moistened lips and pressed lightly. Wrath's mouth opened easily with the tiniest pressure. This made Envy grin spread even further.

"You're so easy. Like putty in my hand."

Hearing the simple insult Wrath bit down on the finger that touched the tip of his tongue. Envy gave no indication of pain. He merely bent down again and lapped Wrath's lips with his tongue. Wrath's bite lessened quickly with this odd feel. Simply enough Envy took his finger out and slid his tongue into Wrath's mouth. He was surprised at how fast Wrath took to this; slowing mixing his saliva with Envy's as both tongues rolled around and petted one another.

Wrath gave out a small whimper between the movements. Part of it was given from the strange fiery pleasure building in his small chest from this dance of mouths; Another part was from the feel of Envy's leg lifting and his knee pressing into the crotch of his pants. Envy watched as his victim closed his bright purple eyes and his face tuned color from pale flesh to a bright cherry. That's when Envy knew Wrath was his.