Chapter Six
When All Becomes Clear
From the event of last night the day had already started off bad. Ed wouldn't talk to Roy for the remainder of the day, and then he had to leave Roy alone with Al to go to work. Which brings him to his awkward moment now. The fact that he had a hard-on wasn't special. He'd caught Edward in the tub earlier. That was their midnight encounter, and he still had that hard-on. And right now it was throbbing for attention. How could he get hard off of Edward? The worlds most attractive womanizer getting hard off of a boy. Just how? He was too innocent…but that night when he saw him it was a bit much. He always thought Edward was too childish for a large dick, but his was pretty average. What the hell? What am I thinking? He shook his head vigorously.
It throbbed again and again. Roy growled and glanced around. No one was home except Al, who was copped up in his room everyday until Ed came home. But what if he happens to walk in, to ask Roy a question? Roy pushed the thought out of his mind. He reached for his sheet and covered his lower half just in case and began to pull his boxers down.
He reached back up after putting his boxers at his feet to grab his hard length. Why was I doing this to thoughts of Edward? He bit his lip as he pumped slowly. He glanced around again, even up. Seeing no one of course in his room, he reached up to bite his finger really trying not to moan. It didn't work and his voice cracked. He gasped and bit his bottom lip, reaching down to grasp a random towel on the floor. He arched his back and groaned, really hoping no one heard it. He couldn't help but moan out loudly, but what he moaned was a name. "Edwardddd…" he groaned loudly and flattened himself on the bed. He whistled in wonder of how he ended up in this position and cursed today, and the fact that he walked in on Edward bathing. He pushed the thought from his mind as he heard a call.
"Do you need something Colonel Mustang?" It asked.
He'd recognize that innocent adorable voice anywhere. "Alphonse..." he chocked out and rushed to pull his boxers on. Roy felt his hands shaking and as Alphonse neared he told himself to keep calm.
"Hey…Did you need something? Ed's not home, so I could." He asked. Roy blinked.
He'd have to make something up really fast. "Erm…Hai…Yea…I did…" He said. He hoped Al wouldn't ask what.
"Well, what do you need?" He asked. He could see a glint of sweat in Roy's hair, and on his face. Roy saw his hand reach for his face, but up to his hair to a straighten it. "What exactly are you doing in here?"
Roy heard him ask. He looked at his face and smiled back. "Nothing…" he said. Alphonse blinked and stared at the door.
"I kind of knew…" Roy heard him say. He continued to stare at him. "Do you love my brother?" He asked. Roy felt his stomach flip-flop.
"Ed! Come on already, your guest is waiting!" Manuel pronounced opening the door to the locker room.
Ed lazily dragged his overwhelmingly bruised feet and moaned, "damn Manny. Are all Fridays like this. I have already had at least six customers today."
Manuel laughed patting Edward's head, "that's all! You're lucky, I had eleven so far. Don't worry, it's all worth it in the end. You get paid depending on your number of customers, and look how many people you make happy with your sexy smile." Manny playfully grabbed Ed's head by the chin and rubbed his thumb gently against his cheek.
"Shit, Manny! I'm getting annoyed by that. I've got my ass slapped so much that it's turned red with soreness."
Manny laughed louder than before, "that's because it's so damn firm and attractive!"
"What-!" he couldn't finish because Manuel had stolen his lips with a kiss. Ed was almost tempted to punch him, since he had never been kissed, by a man no less. He was rather disappointed though, he wanted Roy to be his first.
Manuel soon broke apart with a smile as he licked his lips. "You will have to learn not to let stuff like that get to you. There will be people like that, they do whatever they want without your permission. So don't let it weigh you down." He smiled cheerfully at Ed's dumbfounded expression as he left the room.
Ed collected his senses and sighed before yet again providing enjoyment for his customers. He was in dismay to find a familiar face awaiting him at the door. "Mustang?"
Ed questioned as the older man looked up at him with a smile, "Edward..."
