Edward couldn't help but grin to himself as he walked to Mustang's office. He had heard every word of Mustang's conversation with Hughes the other night. "That bastard thinks I'm going to confess to him? Hah!" Edward snickered to himself. Oh I'm going to use him, so much. No, I'm not doing this because I have feeling for him too! That would be...just no. Edward shook his head in an attempt to get rid of the thought of Roy. The night before when Roy was so close to him kept coming back to him. He quickly cleared his mind of Mustang, and focused on his new little game.
When Edward reached Roy's office door he shook with excitement before violently pushing the door open. Everyone in the office let their heads snap in Edward's direction.
"Fullmetal." Mustang said with a nod.
"Colonel!" Edward said with a toothy grin. Hawkeye looked between Edward and Roy with a raised eyebrow, but said nothing.
"What can I do for you?" Mustang asked. He stopped rummaging through papers to meet his eyes with Edward's. Edward was confidently walking towards the Colonel's desk, but when his eyes met those deep onyx ones he couldn't help but stare. They were so beautiful. What? No. Not beautiful. Edward realized Roy was looking at him with suspicion.
"Well Colonel," Edward said as he was now in front of Mustang's desk. He could see Mustang's eyes break eye contact and gaze down. "I have a big favor to ask of you." Edward tried to put on his largest puppy dog eyes. Mustang's heart raced. At first he thought it could be something bad, since Edward never asked for favors, but the thought of Edward coming to him was too exciting to consider negativity.
"What do you need?" Mustang questioned.
"Well, I really wanted to try this new place to eat. Big problem I have, it's just way too expensive." Edward trailed off with a devilish smirk. Mustang narrowed his eyes. Edward shrugged when Mustang didn't answer. "Not a big deal, I can just go somewhere else." Edward turned on heel.
"Why are you asking me?" Mustang asked simply. He was trying to hardest to mask his emotions. He would love nothing more than to just spend time with just Edward and him.
Edward glanced over his shoulder batting his blond eye lashes. "Why?" Edward asked as he turned all the way around. "Well with how much you work. I figured you'd have some money to spare." he said
"I'm not made of money, Fullmetal!" Mustang yelled. His raised voice got the attention of Breda, Havok, and the rest. Mustang glanced up to make eye contact with Hawkeye. Quickly he looked down at his desk. Edward learned over Mustang's desk. His golden eyes unfaltering in the intense eye contact.
"I'll pick you up tonight at seven." Mustang quickly whispered. Edward's face lit up. Mustang couldn't help but smirk. He loved seeing Edward like that. He looked so childish, but attractive.
Edward could feel his heartbeat quicken as he stared into Mustang's dark eyes. "Fullmetal?" Mustang asked when he didn't get an answer from the blond. Quickly Edward's mental shields were brought back up.
"Good! Don't be late, cause I'll be starving!" Edward expressed loudly. Mustang stared back completely deadpan. Edward grinned as he exited Mustang's office. Hawkeye eyed Mustang suspiciously. Mustang just avoided eye contact.
Mustang stared himself in the mirror as he nervously buttoned up his shirt. He couldn't help but worry if this was a mistake. If he is seen out to dinner with Edward. As his superior? What kind of problems would that cause? He couldn't let those thoughts control him. He had already told Edward they were going Maybe he should just make up some excuse as to why he couldn't go. Edward would know he was lying, maybe he should actually break his leg? Set his house on fire? Now he was just being ridiculous.
Mustang felt sick as he started his car. The drive felt especially short. His shirt felt painfully tight around his neck. He left out a sigh of relief when he saw Edward already waiting outside. The blond was clad in his usual attire.
"You're late!" Edward yelled as he ran towards the car.
"Get in, Cinderella." Mustang barked back. Edward rolled his eyes as he crawled into the car.
"So, where is this place?" Mustang asked as he pulled away.
"Its called Hurricanes." Edward chirped, clearly excited.
"Fullmetal!" Mustang yelled as he slammed on the breaks, causing the car to skid to a halt. Edward flew forward violently against the seat belt.
"What the hell, Colonel?" Edward yelled as he whipped his hard toward Mustang.
"That's a bar, Fullmetal." Mustang said with narrowed eyes.
"A bar? No way, it has tables in it! I saw them through the windows" Edward said like he knew exactly what he was talking about.
"Bars have tables, Fullmetal." Mustang said as he buried his face in his hand.
"How should I know? I've never been to a bar!" Edward said as his voice steady rose. Mustang just sighed. "Can we go anyway?" Edward asked with a grin.
Mustang pulled his hand away from his face, looking up at Edward with a dropped jaw. Edward just stared back with an unfaltering grin. "No, Fullmetal. You're under age. Bars are for adults." Mustang groaned.
"I'm not an adult?" Edward quickly hissed.
"Mentally, maybe, but not legally." Mustang said with another sigh. Edward stared back, and smirk spreading across his lips like flood gate was just released. The smile grew and grew. Mustang stared back like a deer in the head lights, just waiting for what Edward was going to say next.
"I'm still hungry," Edward said, clearly leading on to something else. Mustang stared into Edward's golden eyes, waiting for the rest. "So, do you know how to cook?" Edward asked.
"There isn't anywhere else you want to go?" Mustang asked as he narrowed his onyx eyes.
"Not that I haven't been to a billion times!" Edward groaned, "So cook for me?"
"I am not your housewife, Fullmetal!" Mustang yelled. Edward was staring back, his head slightly down, and his eyes wide open staring up at Mustang. The puppy dog eyed Edward hit Mustang hard, he could barely resist the adorable Edward.
"I understand, I just thought..." Edward trailed off as the car started to move.
"We will do this, just once." Mustang said with emphasis.
"So can you actually cook?"
"Don't push it."
Mustang couldn't help but feel relived he didn't have to risk being in public with his subordinate. They got into Mustang's house, Mustang took Edward's red jacket and hung it in the closet with his own. "You can take a seat, I'll start cooking." Mustang said as he motioned to the rectangular table. Edward sat down at the rectangular wooden table, leaning back and putting his boots up on the table. Mustang glanced back in horror. "You animal." he growled as he lifted Edward's feet off the table. The sudden movement caused Edward's chair to slip, and Edward to fall back onto the floor.
"Ugh!" Edward groaned as he hit the floor. Mustang stood over him with a smile that eventually turned into laughter. "Shut up!" Edward yelled as he got up off the floor.
"Oh come on Edward, it was funny." Mustang said as he picked up the chair.
"Funny? You threw me on the ground!" Edward growled as he sat back down.
"No way, you fell. Maybe you shouldn't lean back in chairs." Mustang said with a laugh. Edward just pushed himself up from the table.
"Where are you going?" Mustang asked as he poked his head out of the fridge.
"Going to look at all your shit." Edward said plainly as he walked into the living room.
"Most people would consider that rude, Fullmetal." Mustang said plainly as he pulled ingredients out.
"Most people, but not you, right?" Edward said as he started pulling books out of the book shelf. Mustang just rolled his eyes and tried to ignore Edward.
Edward made his way back into the kitchen to see Mustang hard at work. "Looks like you know what your doing. You'd make somebody a good wife someday." Edward said with a smile. Mustang stopped preparing the food and turned to face Edward. Edward's smile grew into laughter when he saw the look of shock of Mustang's face.
"I am no wife!" Mustang growled. "I cook for you, then you come into my own house and insult me. See if you're ever getting a home cooked meal from me again!" Mustang hissed.
"It's not an insult! I never realized you could be so womanly and sensitive." Edward said.
"Edward." Mustang warned.
"What? I'm just saying. I never expected you to be so beta." Edward said with a shrug.
"Beta? What the..." Mustang said. He was at a loss for any other words.
"Yeah like I would have an alpha personality, you'd be beta." Edward said nonchalantly. It was clearly a large deal for Mustang who's eye starting twitching a bit.
"There is no possible way you're the alpha, and I'm the beta." Mustang said with a growl.
"You're cooking." Edward said with a shrug.
"I' providing the weaker with sustenance." Mustang said. Edward was so cute a few minutes ago. Now Mustang was thoroughly annoyed with the blond. Edward's mouth was open in shock.
"Weaker? You bastard! Is that what you really think of me?" Edward yelled. He started backing away from Mustang.
"No, Edward," Mustang said. He started walking towards Edward. He could see the small blush starting to come across Edward's cheeks. Roy didn't plan on doing this, but his mind was racing, he couldn't stop now. "I know you're strong, but between the both of us, I think you're the beta." Roy whispered. He was now standing incredibly close to Edward. His hands were sweaty, and clammy, his heart was racing, and he couldn't help but notice Edward seemed to feel the same.
"Col-Colonel?" Edward stuttered. It was too cute, Mustang couldn't resist.
"Call me Roy." Roy whispered. Mustang planted both of his hands on each side of Edward's face, and quickly pulled his face to meet his own. Their lips met. At first Edward tried to pull away, but Mustang held him tightly. Before Roy noticed Edward had put his arms around Roy's neck and was pressing his body into the taller mans.
Roy opened his mouth, and Edward quickly snaked his tongue in. Roy deepened the kiss, and the blond couldn't help but moan into the other man's mouth. When Edward moaned Roy pulled back. Edward stared back with a look of confusion.
"You sound pretty beta." Roy whispered with a devilish smirk. Edward looked like he had just received a slap to the face. Edward grabbed Roy by the collar and pulled him in for another kiss. As their lips were locked Edward fumbled with the buttons on Roy's shirt and quickly opted to just tear it open. Buttons popped off and flew around the room but neither of them cared. Edward proceeded to strip off Roy's shirt as fast as possible. He then pushed Roy into the kitchen wall.
"Ufh." Roy said as he was roughly pushed into the wall. Before Roy could react Edward was kneeling down and working at Roy's belt. Roy let out a gasp as Edward pulled his pants down. Edward was kissing and nibbling at Roy through his tight boxers. Roy moaned, he couldn't believe Edward was doing this. He thought he was going to be the one to dominate the blond, but here he stood moaning, begging for the younger man's touch.
Roy glanced down to made eye contact with a half lidded Edward. The pure lust in Edward's eyes was driving him crazy. He pulled his own boxers down. His erection standing proudly in front of Edward's face. Edward opened his mouth and took the head into his mouth. At this point Roy couldn't take it, he grabbed the back of Edward's head and pushed him down further. He heard Edward gasp, but the blond didn't choke. He took most of it in his mouth. Roy wasn't sure if Edward had done this before or not, but he was good at it. The way he licked up and down Roy's member, swirling his tongue around the head felt amazing to Roy. He quickly reverted to shoving his hips toward Edward. Edward took it without a word.
Occasionally a slurping noise escaped the lips of the blond. Roy on the other hand was letting out all sorts of moans, grunts, and groans. His dark eyes rolled back in his head as he stroked the blond hair of Edward. Edward began to feel more confident in his skills. He pushed himself further down, allowing the head of Roy's cock to enter his throat. "Nghh." Roy moaned as he felt the tightness. Edward stayed still for a second, getting himself use to the new feeling. Without thinking he swallowed. His throat tightened around Roy's member.
Roy clenched Edward's hair and let out a gasp. "Do it again." Roy whispered. It was hard to get past the mental block, but Edward did it again. Roy's hips bucked forward at the feeling. "I'm going to-" Roy started to say but couldn't finish it. Edward swallowed again as he ran his tongue along the underside of Roy. "Ohh." Roy moaned as he came hard into Edward's throat. The younger blond swallowed it all. He stared up at Roy through his eyelashes. The red faced and flushed Roy was so enticing to Edward. He stood up and planted a soft kiss on Roy's chin. Roy wrapped his arms around Edward and pulled him close.
"So, you're the beta. I mean you had to of heard yourself." Edward said with a devilish grin. Roy stared back with a slight frown.
"Well see who is beta." Roy whispered huskily in Edward's ear.