Censored version.
The irritating ring from his telephone woke Roy, the only thing he wanted to do was ignore the constant chime and bury his head back into the soft pillow in a hope that whoever was calling would get the message. Only it didn't. He looked to his clock to see it reading eight in the morning, he wasn't late to work it was one of his rare days off. But the phone just kept ringing and ringing. Groaning in frustration as he kicked the covers off and dragged himself out of the warm sheets and into the harsh cold of the house. Since the kidnapping fiasco Roy had moved house to a less habited part of central, he couldn't stay in the old house as much as it was full of pleasant memories the bad ones overwhelmed even the most wonderful of thoughts. Sadly new house meant a new layout, he only moved in a couple of days ago yet in his dazed state he managed to walk into the kitchen and the closet before finally arriving in the front room slumping on the sofa before picking up the receiver beside him.
"What" He wasn't in the mood for formalities as he muttered into the speaker.
"General Mustang, sorry for calling you sir, but we thought it was best you know that Richard Themmer has succumbed to his injuries and died in the early hours of this morning."
Ed's kidnapper, they only found out his real name when he was hospitalised, making Roy remember back to that day..
Alphonse looked back to Riza knowing what he had to do. He flinched at just the right moment to reveal a small part of Richard's head, he could have been shot at that very moment but Riza was quicker on the trigger and the bullet pierced the side of his skull. His grip on Alphonse released as the younger brother ran out of the line of fire and to the side of his sibling, luckily coming out of the situation with a small cut and burn on his right cheekbone, where the bullet grazed him, and a bruised neck. Roy was ready to incinerate the badly injured man and put him out of his miserable, petty, life when his subordinate raised her arm in front of him to stop the attack.
"Sir Edward needs immediate medical care, I suggest you get him to hospital and leave me to finish off here."
He didn't hesitate and quickly turned to the still unconscious blonde, sliding one arm under his knees and the other around the back he picked him up with such ease. He took one last look at his captor and quickly left the house with Alphonse in tow.
It was only later when the General found out that Richard somehow gained consciousness and strength, when Hawkeye was on her own, to raise his gun and attempt to pull the trigger. The major had no choice but to shoot him in the chest, puncturing a lung. The pain caused the kidnapper to drop hi gun instantly, Hawkeye kicking it as far away from them as possible before he slipped into unconsciousness again.
He was rushed into surgery. They originally wanted to capture him and Marcus Nillen for interrogation, but that wasn't to be. The bullet was lodged into the leader's brain, inoperable without causing extensive damage, it was only a matter of time before he slipped away from life. He remained in a vegetative state for two months, before finally giving up the fight.
"General?"
He suddenly remembered the phone call and snapped back to reality once more "I understand, thank you." He slowly placed the receiver back on it's hook. More intel revealed that Richard was stolen from his parents when he was only three years old, presumed dead. Instead he was given to a family in the poor district of central, Rachel's family. Raised in poverty and hatred for the military it was only a matter of time that he'd follow his new sister into a world of crime to survive.
A shiver ran down his spine as he slowly made his way back to bed, carefully holding onto the handrail of the stairs. Ed's state was worse than they originally thought, several broken ribs, a broken jaw and internal bleeding, not to mention dehydration and starvation. It was touch and go for the Fullmetal alchemist. The two months after his rescue Roy barely left his bedside. It would be the room where he slept, did his paper work, hold the tanned hand whenever they were alone and brush away any stray blonde hairs that fell over his face. He was sure that people raised their suspicions with Riza as to why he was constantly with Fullmetal, but he didn't care. He was terrified of losing him, he meant the world to him and without Ed he'd be lost and alone.
Roy climbed back into bed looking over at the figure beside him.
"Took your damn time." A mutter came out from the face buried in the pillow.
The older man shuffled across and wrapped his arm around the man's waist before inhaling the sweet scent coming from the blonde hair before planting a kiss on his ear.
"I was hoping we'd be left in peace."
He wasn't going to tell him what the call was really about, Ed had only just been discharged from hospital the night before. Roy was just relieved that he could hold him once more in his arms, he didn't want to let him go. Ed turned round to face him, his golden orbs meeting the older's dark ones. Time stood still as they glazed into each other's eyes. Roy slowly brought his hand up and began to softly stroke his face, his skin was so perfect and smooth to his touch before gradually moving his hand through the silky blonde hair. Exactly identical to the short style he had when he was younger, before the ponytail, looking rather handsome.. not that the General would ever admit to that unless he was being VERY over romantic.
Ed reached over and planted a soft kiss on the raven's lips, which was greatly received and returned.
As they parted their eyes connected once more before desire began to ravish the two men as their lips clashed in a fiery heat of passion. Both inhaling sharply through their noses as their tongues danced and intertwined. Roy's hands remained around his subordinate's waist and threading desperately through the smooth blonde hair. Ed grabbed the hand on his waist and tried to move it to his crotch like Roy always did on his own accord, but he was met with resistance, moaning in frustration Ed pulled away.
"You're supposed to be resting..." Was not the words Ed wanted to hear.
He sighed, releasing himself from his grasp and turning over in frustration as Mustang sat upright against the head rest looking over to the sulking man beside him.
"As much as I want to Ed you are still recovering.."
"I was discharged from hospital Roy. There is a reason they do that."
"Yes, I know, but they still told you to take it easy."
The blonde rolled out and walked over to Roy's side of the bed.
"Three weeks incarcerated." He pulled his tank top over his head and exposed his upper body.
Roy couldn't help but admire the toned skin. The muscles not quite as defined as what they used to be bare in mind the circumstances Edward had been through. He remembered the state of the torso when they arrived at the hospital, bloodied and heavily bruised. Now the skin was clear, something he could change, apart from the old scar on his right shoulder.
"Two months in hospital." He continued as he lowered his boxers and kicked them to the side, exposing his entire bare self to his older lover.
Roy's breath hitched as he followed Ed's actions, admiring the naked body from head to toe. He could feel his own body reacting to the sight before him. His eyes lingering on the member firmly standing to attention, twitching in the cold air, to the two hardened buds on his chest. The things he could do to that body were endless.
"You saying after that time you don't want this." To Ed it was clear as day that Roy wasn't put off from the sight in front of him. He could see the lust and desire as he admired his naked body.
"You know I do, but..." Just at that moment the blonde straddled him placing his mouth directly next to his ear
Ed whispered seductively "Nearly three months..." He slowly pressed himself against the general's own hardness releasing a breathy moan into his ear. He knew Mustang wouldn't be able to hold back, it was the perfect plan, even though it did embarrass him standing completely naked in cold air just so he could tempt him with sex.
Roy's resistance was slowly breaking, he wanted nothing more than ravage the man currently grinding against him. He felt Ed's cold hands run up his skin under his night shirt, gliding them slowly over the sudden hardened stubs on his chest. His mind was trying to calm him. Ed needed to take it easy, but the soft moans he was releasing were driving him wild. He raised his arms as the blonde lifted the shirt up and over his head.
"...It's a long time.."
The Flame couldn't take it any more as he began to nibble on the blonde's ear "Don't say I didn't warn you..."
Ed smirked at his victory before he felt Roy's lips gracing his jawline with kisses. Giving him more access the kisses were gradually descending down his neck to the collar bone. Roy gently bit along his neckline, gracing his tongue over the would be semi permanent markings, after all he didn't want Ed to forget this in a hurry. As his tongue ran back up he thought back to the sight of Ed completely naked, remembering all the things he was going to do to that perfect body. As their lips connected for a passionate tongue war his hands slowly glided up from the blonde's thighs, up his torso and stopping at the still hardened stubs on either side of that perfect chest. He teased them between his thumb and index finger as their embrace muffled the pleasant moans coming from Ed's mouth.
Ed was disappointed when the need for oxygen aroused. Their lips parted, bruised but still eager. Roy took the moment and replaced one hand with his mouth, nibbling at the excited stub before slowly licking over the sensitive skin and repeating the process again several times before moving to the other side to do the exact same to the abandoned nub. Ed's moans were pure bliss in his ears, but knowing this was nothing compared to what profanities will soon come out his mouth. Leaving the erect nipple from his grasp he slowly kissed his way further down...
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Roy watched as Ed slowly removed himself and laid back down next to him, the older man not hesitating to pull him into a comforting embrace. This was a man he would do anything to protect. He loved Ed like he had loved no other and he was going to make sure that nothing came between them again, whatever the future held.
