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I am so sorry this took so long but between my life and my lack of inspiration, I really couldn't write.

There is an explicit lime in this chapter! Yay! I hate to disappoint you but it's probably not the one you were hoping for. Sorry :(

They had been at Duel Academy for a week now. Not once had Ed or Al been challenged to a duel. So far, Ed was glad, it gave him a chance to improve his strategy after watching the Graduation Duel between Jaden and someone named Zane Truesdale. Zane was currently the school's best duelist but would pass that title on to Jaden in a week when he graduated. The brothers had learned from Jaden that Zane and Syrus were brothers and that Zane would be living at the Academy for an extra year. Seto Kaiba had apparently told him that he should take a break from his hectic pro-dueling career. Something about his health.

Over the past week, the Elrics discovered a new favorite past time; sitting in on the revolting lipsick-wearing person's classes. Ed never tired of watching Jaden get yelled at and come up with creative reasons for slacking off. Al was simply content to watch the brunette boy, blushing brightly. Once he thought he saw a teal haired boy looking at them with interest but quickly dismissed it. They got a lot of odd looks from the students of Duel Academy. It was odd that they leaned against the back wall during every class. Al shook his head and went back to watching Jaden.

Although they loved the Academy, Ed was a little annoyed at how removed everyone was from reality. He had made a couple of friends but he was much too used to Amestris to fully relax.

Nobody here knew this but Ed and Al had been in danger most of their lives. The Elric brothers had been doing alchemy since they were very little, they had lost their mother, tried to bring her back, Al had lost his body and Ed had lost some limbs. They had joined the military and travelled around their country on their own. They had fought serial killers, immortal beings; including the Sins and Father. Both boys had been on the frontline in the war between the Homunculi and the State Alchemists. Ed had actually died fighting in that horrible war.

Both remembered the war perfectly. Their mother was already gone, their father had died, they had no family left except for each other. Or so they had thought. Hohenheim of Light and Father had the same DNA for the most part so in some twisted way, the brothers were brothers to the original 7 Deadly Sins. So they weren't related to Lust, Wrath or Sloth through their father. Sloth was Trisha Elric reborn though so they were related to her.

The sins had been after the Elrics for years but changed sides in the end. Ed had been with Lust for a while and Envy had become an honorary Elric. They still kept close contact. Lust had come to Ed when she needed some male company before she welcomed Scar into her bed. She wanted to go to Al too but Ed wouldn't let her near his innocent little brother. Never mind that he himself wasn't really a willing partner, it was all to protect his brother. Envy... they were just hoping that he didn't follow them on this assignment. He always followed them and the habit stuck. If the Elrics were around then so was Envy. Mustang got the fright of his life when a Homunculus stormed into his office demanding to know where his little brothers were. They had to stick together after all, they were the only born Homunculi.

Normally, you had to die to become a Homunculus but Ed and Al had never been normal. They were born Homunculi and they had both been beyond the gate. They were special.

Both could do alchemy, without a transmutation circle at that, Ed had a knack for disguise, both possessed powers of persuation superior to that of even Lust, Ed had Wrath's temper, both could give orders as good as Pride and both aged, Al could harden his body like Greed and could manipulate people as easily as Sloth, they joked about inheriting Gluttony's appetite. Both could touch something and know it's elemental composition and both brothers ran well on very little sleep. These abilities had come in very useful in the war. In addition to their own formidable abilities of couse. After all, how many Majors could give orders to the Fuhrer and expect them to be followed, no questions asked? Edward Elric, and Alphonse to a certain point. In their war, rank was irrelevant, experience was what mattered and Ed definately had the most experience fighting Homunculi. Nobody here knew any of that either.

Ed rolled over on the bottom bunk. That was all behind him now, he'd put it out of his mind and focus on enjoying this little vacation that Roy gave them.

Ed and Al walked out of the repulsive person's classroom. They learned that it's name was Dr. Crowler but were unsure about it's gender. They rounded a corner and came face to face with Chazz Princeton and Alexis Rhodes. Well it wasn't really face to face since Chazz and Alexis were a bit too busy kissing to realize that there was anyone else around. Al blushed tomato red and Ed just sighed, dragging Al by the arm to their room.

Al seemed to be in shock. He was just staring straight ahead, he didn't even blink when they passed Jaden. "Hey Ed, what's up with Al?" The brunette glanced shyly at the younger Elric brother. "Is he alright?"

Edward sighed again and Jaden started walking with them toward the dorms. "Yeah he's fine, he just saw Chazz and Alexis kissing in the hall so he should snap out of this in a minute."

Sure enough, as soon as these words left Ed's mouth Al was blinking and looking around a little. "Brother where are we- oh hi Jaden." He smiled and Jaden smiled back.

Unfortunately, they had just rounded another corner. Atticus Rhodes and a boy that would be attending the Academy next year, Aster Phoenix, were involved in a heated make-out session. Aster was sitting in Atticus' lap with Atticus' hands on his hips, guiding them, rocking them.

They all blushed. Ed was embarrassed that they were doing this in public and Jaden was embarrassed that he knew who the people were. Al just looked at them for a minute, then to Jaden, then back again. He had bypassed tomato red and dragged Ed up the stairs to their room in an instant. The brown haired duelist stared after them, wondering what they looked like without those shapeless red coats on.

The eldest Elric was starting to get a little worried about his brother. Al was sitting next to him on the bottom bunk with his head bowed and a blush on his cheeks. Ed had decided that he would wait for Al to tell him the problem. He didn't have to wait much longer.

"Brother, seeing people kiss like that, is it normal to get... excited?"

Now any other brother would have thought that to be an extremely awkward question but not Ed. He'd answered far more personal questions so this one wasn't a problem. That's not to say that he wasn't embarrassed. "Uh yeah I guess it's pretty normal."

The younger brother was quiet. "I see. What if the first kiss we saw just made me embarrassed but the second one made my stomach squirm? In a good way?"

The golden haired teen smiled at his hesitant younger brother. "I suppose that would mean that you liked the idea of two males kissing more than a male and a female."

"Brother, please kiss me."

Gold eyes widened. "What? Why?"

"I have never been kissed before and I want to test your theory."

Ed reached out and raised his brother's chin. He smiled gently and locked their gazes as he leaned forward to softly kiss Al. A quick peck and he went to move back but strong arms held him where he was. He was on his knees leaning over toward Al.

The younger boy shook his head. "No Ed, a real kiss,"

Ed blushed but leaned in again. His lips just barely brushed against the other boy's. Once, twice, three times before he fully pressed his lips to his brothers. Slim arms slid around his shoulders and pulled him onto his brother and Ed allowed himself to be pulled down onto his bed. He brushed his lips against Al's again and again, reveling in the softness. Shocks of pleasure were shooting up and down his spine and he realized that his braid was undone, Al's hands were in his hair, twisting and pulling softly. He groaned and kissed him harder. Ed's hands wandered to Al's face, then his shoulders before finally settling at his sides. Al let out a cute little moan and Ed smiled into the kiss, sucking Al's bottom lip into his mouth. Al's hands tightened in his hair as his mouth opened. The older boy's tongue slid into his brother's mouth and touched gently against his. The taste of his little brother was amazing, like apple pie and coffee; it was addicting. Tounges danced and hands wandered. Ed's hands pushed up Al's shirt and roamed across his smooth chest, paying close attention to the nipples. Al tugged his brother's head down to suck at his neck and Ed was only too happy to oblige. Until Al bucked his hips and he felt something hard press against his thigh.

Ed jumped off his little brother and retreated to the other side of the bed.

Al blinked up at him. His long dark gold hair was no longer in a ponytail, his shirt was bunched up around his shoulders, his lips were red and bruised, his cheeks were flushed and he was hard. "Brother?"

Ed gulped. Damn it Al was hot. He shook his head to rid himself of thoughts like that. Not that it worked. "This isn't right Al, we're brothers! I kissed you and let's leave it at that. Please."

The younger blonde got up, pouting and walked seductively toward Ed. "But Ed, I don't care if we're brothers; I want to do this with you." He wrapped his arms around the shorter boy's waist and pulled him to his chest. One of his legs found it's way between Ed's thighs and rubbed against the growing bulge. "And I know you want it too."

Ed gulped again. "Al listen to me, if we go any farther I don't know if I'll be able to stop. I don't want you to regret this."

Al stepped back, took his brother's metal hand in both of his own and brushed his lips across the knuckles. "Please Brother, just this once! I promise I won't regret it and you'll never have to do this again if you don't want to!"

Ed sighed and bowed his head so that his bangs hid his expression. He knew this would happen. After everything he's done to his poor little brother's life, how could he refuse? He loved his brother and would give up everything if Al asked him to but he didn't really want to do this. "Alright Al, for you." He stood on tiptoe to recapture his brother's lips.

"Ah, Brother!"

Ed was in the process of kissing and licking his way to Al's dick when his little brother moaned out his nickname. He sucked on Al's hipbone again and the younger boy bucked his hips. Al's unclothed arousal rubbed against his bare chest. A sharp inhale and any clothes that Ed had on were ripped off. Now both naked, he stared down at his brother's arousal. He lowered his head. He'd never given a blowjob before but it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be, in fact he kind of liked it.

Judging by the moans, Al liked it too.

He took him in as far as he could. Al's bucking hips were stopped with an arm holding his hips down. His little brother was moaning and writhing under him and he sucked harder. The tip was hitting the back of his throat but he refused to gag.

"Ah, ah, ah, Brother! I'm going to cum soon if you keep doing that!"

Ed blushed scarlet. Where in the name of Truth did Al learn that word? Oh well, about to cum was he? Then this little trick should do it. He hummed around the pulsing erection in his mouth and swallowed with difficulty. It was something he learned from Lust, with guaranteed results.

Al screamed at the sheer pleasure. His toes curled, he was gripping the sheets like a lifeline, his head was thrown back, his eyes wide, his mouth open and his back arched completely off the bed. It felt like fire was running through his veins and he never wanted it to stop.

Three ropes of Al's cum shot into his mouth. Expecting it but not the force it shot in his mouth, Ed tried to spit it out. It was very difficult to spit something out when you had something else in your mouth so in the end he just swallowed it. Al's cum wasn't unpleasant, just too salty for his taste. He sat up and got off the bed trying to locate his clothes with no success. He pulled on some other clothes instead. He now wore his tight leather pants, one of his many brown belts, his military issue boots, a tight black sleeveless shirt and a short black jacket. Not his usual black jacket, this one was tighter, had a hood with white fur, a red Flamel on his right shoulder and fell to his hips instead of his waist. He pulled his hair back into it's usual braid and sighed. Not once had he turned around to look at his exhausted little brother. He walked to the door and spoke to the younger boy, still without looking at him. "I'll be back in a bit Al, don't wait up."

I'm sorry if you guys didn't like the lime but it had to be done to further the story.

Important: I have inspiration for any of my other stories either so if anyone who reads them could tell me what they think I'd appreciate it. I'm thinking about putting up a sequel for Two are Spoken too.

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