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Have you noticed there's always a warning even if there's nothing to be worried about? In. Every. Single. Chapter. And I'd bet that less than half the people who read this story even read them. Ha ha ha.
Warning: Eh, kinda lemon, not really. Merely mentioned. Also, poisoning. Again. I'm so evil.
Ed flew into Roy's chest at the office. He leaned across the desk to do so.
"Hello!" he said cheerfully. Roy looked at him for a moment, confused. Havoc was also staring at the boy in the same confusion.
"Hi? What's got you so cheery?"
"I don't know, I really shouldn't be," Ed suddenly grew pissed and stood straight, "Because you fucking drugged me!" he pointed a dramatic figure at Roy who sat, dumbfounded.
"You...drugged him!" Havoc yelled as well. Ed glared at him hard. Roy sat still, looking shocked more than confused now. Ed's expression softened when no response came.
"It's fine," he said softly, earning several shocked glances, "What came out of it was better than usual."
"Good, maybe I'll do it again." Roy whispered lustfully, leaning forward. Ed purred on the edge of Roy's desk and their noses met gently. Havoc slowly exited the room with Breda. Roy pulled Ed across the desk and onto his lap. Ed connected his lips with Roy's instantly and was granted with access into the colonel's mouth. He moaned quietly and Roy glanced at the door. It was shut tightly, but that might not be enough. Roy picked Ed up. The alchemist hooked his legs around Roy's waist and his arms around Roy's neck, while nuzzling the older man's neck. Roy hooked one arm under Ed's ass and carried him to the closet. Perfect. He walked in there and shut the door tightly.
"Edward, you know we're trying to work on your case, right?" he whispered in the dark.
"I know, but I wanted you so badly...I don't feel well." Ed mumbled sadly. Roy sighed.
Havoc sat in front of a large television screen. Hawkeye walked up behind him with a pissed off look on her face.
"What are you doing?" she asked firmly.
"Watching a horror movie, join me." he replied quickly. Hawkeye was instantly intrigued. She'd always enjoyed horror films. Hawkeye sat on the couch, guiltily figuring that what was one day slacking off? As it turned out, this horror movie was in a whole genre of its own. It was called insidious and damn, it was really was. Hawkeye was left completely shocked when it was over.
"Oh...my lord..." she mumbled, temporarily afraid of the dark. Havoc shuddered. Hawkeye stood, unwilling but having too, and walked towards the colonel's door. She knocked three times before entering to find it empty. Hawkeye choked on air, but swallowed her fear when light thumping came from the closet. She silently walked over and took hold of the handle of the doorknob. Once again, Riza swallowed her fear and nervousness before opening the door. She screamed. Loudly. Hawkeye had expected nothing, but with the two black figures paired with the horror movie she'd just watched, she was terrified. Hawkeye fell back while Havoc, Fury, and Breda came running in. They'd never heard Hawkeye scream, so it must have been bad.
Ed panted on the floor while Roy was straddling him. He could swear his head had hit the wall sixteen times already from all the thrusting. Roy's hand was effective enough at covering his moans though. Ed gripping Roy's back, the blanket touching his fingertips. He shut his eyes tightly when light blinded him from the doorway and the scream that followed made him flinch and push Roy in deeper. He almost screamed as well and instead choked on his moan when he realized Hawkeye was right there. Roy had frozen too. Ed blushed furiously and felt like living under a rock for the rest of his life. Oh, great, now everyone else was staring too.
"Right when I was about to reach my climax." Ed sighed, trying to break the silence. Havoc laughed, Hawkeye was breathing deeply, Fury was blushing, and Breda looked confused. Roy let his forehead fall on Ed's chest. Ed laughed, making the older man also glad when he heard it rumbling in his chest.
"Do we have to stop now?" Roy whimpered. Everyone was silent for a bit before Hawkeye sighed and shut the door.
"Thank you!" Ed and Roy both called.
"Just, be quiet." Hawkeye called back and shooed everyone else out of the room, including herself.
Roy sat beside his younger lover. The boy had fallen asleep after their latest session. He usually just dozed off though. Roy chuckled and dressed Ed, though it was hard with him being fully asleep and noncooperative. He finally just let Ed lay on the floor with a blanket covering him. Roy sighed and leaned down to kiss the alchemist that had no shirt upon him. A light knock came on the door and Roy emerged from the closet that now smelled of sweat and cum.
"Sir, Jeremiah Killen is here." Hawkeye told him. Roy quickly shut the door behind him.
"Him? Why's he here?"
"Sir, nobody is testifying against him, they're going to let him go free." Hawkeye stated. Roy's eyes narrowed, then softened.
"That means Ed...will have to..." he mumbled sadly. Hawkeye nodded solemnly. Roy turned around. "Right when he's starting to sleep without a dose of sleeping aides." he muttered as he opened the closet door again. Hawkeye peered in past him at the sleeping Edward. He was so peaceful and adorable. Roy regretfully knelt beside the alchemist and shook his shoulder. Ed's face cringed before he looked at Roy.
"Hm...?" he mumbled groggily.
"You got a job to do." Roy sighed. Ed sat up slowly and put his shirt on.
"What am I doing?" he asked as he started to tie his hair back in a ponytail.
"You...have to testify against Jeremy." Roy told him. Ed froze for a moment before going back to his hair, hands shaking.
"Y-yeah...okay." he mumbled with a quivering voice. Roy suddenly hugged the boy and Hawkeye left the room to glare daggers at Jeremy who was waiting in the subordinates office. She took quick notice that he had no handcuffs on and put a hand to her gun holster.
Ed sat quietly, bending a silver fork out a nervousness. He wasn't sure where the fork came from, but Roy had given him it for some reason. Ed didn't care right now, he just wanted this to be over. The door shut behind him. Bugs crawled under Ed's skin and the fork snapped in half.
"Edward?" Jeremy's voice. Ed clenched the pieces of the fork with wide eyes.
"Don't talk to him." Roy growled. Ed's nervousness fell some, but the bugs were still crawling. Something brushed his head and Ed squeaked. Roy looked at him sadly. Oh...Roy only patted my head, Ed thought, relieved.
"Colonel Mustang, sir! We need you right away!" A soldier suddenly called from the doorway.
"I'm busy, can it wait?"
"No, sir! It's extremely urgent!" The soldier did seem a bit anxious. Roy sighed, mouthed the words 'I'll only be a minute' to Ed and left quickly with the soldier. Ed's hands bled from how tightly he was gripping the rough edges of the broken fork.
"Hello, Ed." Jeremy said kindly as if he'd done nothing wrong. Ed didn't reply. Jeremy sat next to Ed, touching him fully.
"Don't touch me." Ed told him firmly and stood. Jeremy caught his arm and Ed fell onto his lap. Ed shook out of fear and stared into Jeremy's face.
"You didn't greet me back." Jeremy mentioned, firmly grabbed Ed's wrists.
"H-hi..." Ed mumbled. Jeremy smirked evilly, then it fell into a pissed off frown.
"Edward. You will not tell anyone anything else and you will not testify at the trial." he ordered. Ed's eyes narrowed despite the horrible feeling of his skin crawling.
"I will. You're going to pay for your crimes." Ed growled. Jeremey scoffed and his hands were quickly around Ed's throat, they fell onto the floor as Ed leaned back. Ed's hand followed and gripped the edges of the hands that were choking him.
"Ed," Jeremy sighed, "I'm going to make sure you won't testify. Ever. Again." he tightened his grip. Ed's lips parted, hoping to get air. His face turned a blushing color from lack of air and his eyes became half-lidded.
"...stop..." Ed whispered breathlessly. Jeremy grimaced and tightened his hold even more. It took some time, but Ed's eyes finally closed and he went limp. Jeremy quickly pulled a syringe out of his pocket and held open Ed's left arm. He injected the poison in and got up. Jeremy left the alchemist to die on the floor and made his way out of Central Command.
Okay, I know this seems to be going nowhere, but I HAVE a plot! Kind of. I promise the story is going to get better!
QUESTION: Does anyone know what a hermaphrodite is? Tell me in a review or PM!
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