Part Two

Chapter Five

When you're locked in you feel safe. When you're locked in you're scared. Why?

"Wow! Look at this!" The over cheery voice of Maes Hughes sounded from the library. In his hand was a very old looking newspaper. "You guys won't believe this!" He barged into Ed's room with the other's following him. Roy looked at him irritated as if saying 'this better be good'. His friend smirked at him. "Did I interrupt anything?" He asked innocently. "NO!" The two in the room yelled at the same time and earned laughs from the people behind them. "Glad to see that you're up, Mr. Elric." Professor Parker said coldly, ruining the warm moment in the room. The room seemed to grow cold as she entered it, but no one seemed to notice. "So Mr. Hughes, what did you find?" She asked to him.

Well no one could say that Maes Hughes was ever a scaredy cat. Hell, he was rated the most courageous in High School. However the eerie chill that the professer seemed to give off made him uneasy and he didn't like it at all. "Look at this picture in this newspaper...doesn't that person look like someone we know?" Ed wasn't able to see the picture as everyone was about a good foot taller then him. "Wow it does look like him." The people in the circle muttered, then looked over to Ed. "What! Who does it look like?" He questioned then noticed the picture. "Is that me?" He took a closer look. It was an old headliner "THE INFAMOUS FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST CAPTURES THE INFAMOUS THEIF PSIREN." Under that was a picture a young 15 year old boy, wearing red and black, frowning. His golden eyes glaring at whoever was taking the picture. Next to him stood a giant suit of armor.

"That's not possible.." Ed backed away from the picture as everyone looked at him. "That's not all there is. I also found out the names we didn't have" Maes said smirking. "Read the article."

"The youngest state alchemist ever has captured Psiren. It had taken the young alchemist less then a week of investigation. Edward Elric, age 15, says that it was a difficult capture." Roy read aloud then skimmed through it until he saw his name "Roy Mustang, The Flame Alchemist and Hero of Ishabal, had no comment after Psiren escaped from his custody. Maes Hughes and the rest of the military communication's team promise that Psiren will be captured again."

"Told you I found something. Isn't it strange how our names are in this article?" Maes questioned, sitting on Ed's bed as everyone got a turn at reading the article themselves. "Hey they called this flame guy that had MY name; an idoit." Roy pouted and looked over to his friend. "You guys have to be related then, solves problem number one" Ed joked then went seriously. "Do you think the rumors are true about this place then? That the house wanted us to find this paper? This article is older then all of us put together...hell it's on PAPER and not in a computer or something. Using paper was outruled for news in 2010 the last time I checked." The professor nodded. "There was no need for newpaper when everyone had some form of getting the news without paper means." Riza commented. "Even children in schools use computers to take tests now. Everything is electronical now. Well except for books on scientific studies and some novels."

"Hey isn't Ishabal now a desert?" Ed questioned the team that had invaded his room. "Yes siry; it's been for the last what? 100 years? maybe more? I believe it was created into a desert after the 'Ishabal Massacre' which from what I read sounds more like a tragedy" Roy glared at Maes as he leaned closer to the golden eyed teenager. Without the three noticing, the others headed to the library to look for more newspapers like the one in their possession.

Maes secrectly smirked as he noticed his friend's firey glare at his back. It was easy to tell that he was jealous that he was so close to the blonde haired boy. He could easily win the boy over with his friendly attitude. Roy was just lucky that he had a gorgeous girlfriend at home. Plus, he was loyal to the point that if Roy said it was safe to jump off a bridge, he would do it. Then again...He did always loved messing with Roy's head. He leaned a little closer to the oblivous blonde, smirking at Roy. "So, Edo are you feeling better?" Edward smiled at him sweetly. "Yes..uhh.. Maes, Thank you for asking." He could see Roy twiching at the corner of his eye.

He patted Ed on the back and smiled. "Hey no problemo! A friend of Roy's is a friend of mine!" He recieved another death glare from the said friend. Well messing with Roy's head was way to easy for it's own good. He looked at the blonde. For some reason he felt a fatherly bond towards the blonde. It just couldn't be explained. He smiled and ruffled Ed's hair, playfully. "So Roy ol' buddy! whatcha think about all this?" Roy continued to glare at him, and frowned. "It seems weird. How could our names been in a newspaper thats over 100 years old, and it still looks brand new...which is weird. Something is going on here." Ed and Maes nodded their heads in agreement. "Have you guys been having weird feelings lately?" Ed asked looking down at the sheets at his weird question.

Chains rattled down the hall, the sounds echoed off of the walls. Moans rang down the halls, but weren't heard by the inhabitants of the building. Secretly the building lit with its awakening. All it cared for were the three that began noticing. Voices...They cried out. Trying to be heard by the deaf inhabitants. Crying from the pain that was infinitely placed on them. Within the cries, was a hidious laughter. Manical laughter. A threat that will happen.

It counts down to when it will happen.

"I want you, Edward" Roy purred, nipping at his neck. Chills ran down his back as Roy's teeth glazed his delicate skin. A light blush crossed Edward's face as Roy's kisses slowly raised from the base of his neck to his ear. Roy nibbled on the lobe of Ed's ear, earning himself a low moan. Edward choked down a harsh breath and slowly whispered, "No, you don't want me...You hate me" Roy frowned and turned Ed around. "Edward..." He said softly, slowly pressing his lips to the other's. "I love you. I love you, Edward. I couldn't hate you if you tried to make me." Ed smiled and wrapped his arms around Roy's neck and slowly kissed Roy back.

Oh...Roy...

Edward felt tethered by the chills and sensations that ran throughout his body. Roy's hot lips on his chest gave him a type of pleasure he never felt before. Ed experimentally ran his sweaty left hand over Roy's pale chest, thumbing over a delicate, pink, hardened nipple. His heart was beating violently fast in his chest as he heard Roy groan in pleasure at his touch. He never even thought of Roy liking him his way. Everything in his head kept jumbling up as Roy slowly removed his belt; pulling down his black jeans. Ed removed Roy's pants, touching experimentally; testing each touch. Ed let out a shivery moan as a hot textured hand wrapped around his very excited member.

Roy admired the beauty of the younger man. He always thought that Edward was beautiful from far away, but it was even better close up. He could see all of his scars, proof that he too was human and not a god. Roy had his fair share of scars, but not many. He was really good with outside battlefields and attacking within, not letting anyone know he was there except for the huge bonfire that would be left behind. He felt pleasure run through him as Edward let out a throaty moan.

Oh ...God...is this a dream?

He was mildly distracted as Roy entered one finger into him. At first he resisted the alien touch, but with Roy's cooing words he relaxed to the touch. He shivered and gasped as one of Roy's gentle hands pumped his heated and painfully hard cock and the other thrusting in and out of his ass.

After he was used to the one finger Roy slid a second finger into the tight hot space, trying to make it stretch enough for his own excitement. Ed winced and whined at the new and painful addition of fingers. Roy kissed him, and cooed trying to calm and relax the younger one down. Once Edward was relaxed and calm, Roy started experimenting with different angles to see which made the blonde underneath him moan or cry out the loudest.

It is a dream...right?

Roy slowly entered through the thick, tight ring of muscle and tissue. He ran a hand through Edward's hair, getting him to relax to the organ inside of him. They kissed as Roy slowly began to thrust in and out of the heated space. Ed whimpered and moan loudly as Roy hit the spot where it sent the most wonderful sensations up and down his spine.

Edward flew up into a sitting postion as he woke up from the exciting "dream". He panted as he looked down to see a full erection. He went to get up to have a little fun with his right hand, but sat back down when he noticed the light coming from the door. The door that contained the very man he had dreamt about. He blushed at the flashbacks of the dream that fluttered about breifly. He got up, it grew a little harder to move properly, and made sure that the bathroom was locked.

Roy stared at the ceiling as he had woken up. His lower region was painfully hard. It didn't help that he was dreaming about a man that was only a door away. It was killing him. He was stuck there staring up at the ceiling as he heard a moan come from the bathroom. Looks like he wasn't the only one who had a naughty dream. He smirked as he got up and decided to join the blonde in the bathroom. He really didn't know what came over him as he opened the bathroom door.

End of Part Two
Start of Part Three

A/N: The next Part will be out around March. Sorry that it'll take so long! But school is such a Pain! Aquatics is even worst! Oh well enough complaining! Review and tell me how to make Part three even more intense!