Stray
A FMA fanfiction
By: Something Dysfunctional
Chapter Thirteen
Pairing: Roy/Ed
Disclaimer: You all know who owns "Fullmetal Alchemist"... -rolls around on the floor in agony- I HATE not being able to write much! I was stuck in North Carolina from June 15th until August the 8th with NO INTERNET, constant work up until September and THEN... it was my local anime convention traveling on the 18th-20th where I saw Vic Mignonga YET again this year and the ever-so-cute Caitlin Glass for the first time. It was SO much fun this year and I was inspired to get off my arse and write for you guys! That, and my brother made me watch "Fullmetal Alchemist" with him lately. Haha... So, please bear with me and leave me loves! Because... this chapter... IS STRICTLY YAOI. I thought I'd do you readers a favor and... spoil ya'll. :3 Review nicely and happy reading!
-NOTE: I'm eating melon pan bread while writing this and yearning for some Vic. Dammit.-
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Edward, despite his age and size, was quite brilliant. When it came to loving someone, he was usually cold and bitter towards them. The love for his brother was a long milestone, whole and true, and for Roy... it was something much more. As the black-haired man stared down at him with those endless dark eyes that gleamed like a hunter's, the boy never felt so alive. He was held down by the wrists, a warm body sitting on his hips and was scorching hot with Roy's touch on him. He had never felt anything so vivid nor amazing in his life. He knew deep down that Roy would never hurt him in any way and that made his heart seize up with anticipation at the thought of what his lover would do to him tonight... as an apology... Edward rolled his lower body, arching his back. "Just love me, Roy... and only me...," he murmured, his eyes lowered and a small smile gracing his lips. Roy moaned inwardly and ground back down on Ed, watching his little lover quiver and whimper. "You only had to ask, Edward. I'll love every part of you." In a flurry, Edward was rolled over on top of Roy and attacked his mouth with kisses, his hands roaming over the man's chest, shivering with delight that he owned every inch of the tantalizing flesh. Clothes were lost in the intimate making out, the night air heavy with desire.

The blonde ran his tongue over Roy's bottom lip, slipping back into the hot wetness of his mouth, moaning inwardly as he started rocking against the hard length of the man. He knew he was about to loose it soon if something wasn't going to be done. Ed kissed harder, dragging his nails with his good hand down Roy s chest, causing the man beneath him to arch into the gesture, hissing of the contact. "Dammit, Edward stop teasing!" The blonde grinned and sat up, taking his hair of his braid and tossing the locks back. He knew that Roy secretly loved his hair down. "Now, what's this? Since when do I ever listen to you, Mustang?, he asked aloud, leaning back on his hands, wrapping his legs securely around Roy s waist, feeling the man's erection bump into his own. He was careful with his automail leg. Roy purred with the contact of the cold metal against his hot flesh. Biting down on his lip, Edward held back the groan that nearly escaped him and continued to act coy. "I mean, I can keep this up all night if I wanted-"

Spoke too soon.

Yelping, the blonde youth was tackled on the bed, pinned now underneath Roy as he latched his mouth against Ed's neck, sucking harshly, drawing out every moan, pent-up anguish mewls, and whimpers as they rocked against each other. Ed panted hard as that wicked mouth moved down, flickering its tonuge over his left nipple, and kissing down his tight stomach. The boy's breath hitched as Roy hovered over his raging erection, his moist breath ghosting over the strained flesh that yearned to be handled.

"Go on. Do.. it...!," Ed whispered hoarsely. "I bet you won't- gah!"
Roy's eyes gleamed over his chest wickedly, the tip of his lover's cock drawn into the wet cavern of his mouth as he pulled in each inch agonizingly slow. He nearly purred with delight at the blonde's taste on his tonuge, wrapping it around the pole like it was his own lollipop. Ed's head banged back against the mattress, a high-pitched whimper escaping his lips. "What was it that you said, Edward?," Roy asked huskily, pulling the cock from his mouth and started pumping the pole with languid strokes. "That I wouldn't do what?" Growling, the blonde boy pouted, his face turning scarlet in the darkness. "Suck me," he said softly, pathetically almost. "Mm-hmm... that's what I thought. Shall I finish? Or leave you hanging? Quite honestly, I think you look cute like this: not getting what you want," Roy teased, pulling at Edward's cock some with one hand, the other now creeping south to fondle his heavy sack. Ed gulped loudly and sat up some, his hair mussed from turning it from side to side. His amber-colored eyes were wide with slight fear. "W-would you really do that?!," he stage-whispered, clenching at the sheets as Roy's hand massaged the sack lightly, causing the boy's knees to shake.

"Wouldn't I?"

"Dammit, Mustang! Don't hold back on me!!!"

Those eyes- those endless onyx eyes that Roy had- seemed to have taken a gleam that Edward had never seen before. As if they didn't get black enough, they narrowed and turned a shade of night that no one ever glimpsed at unless asleep. His face tightened, as if working something in his mind. The man sat up, nearly towering over Ed, his body held up like a god. Ed's heart thumped wildly behind his chest, his blood singing like a tidal wave in his ears. He must've said either the wrong or right thing. His eyes roamed over the body that owned him, Roy's own erection standing up proudly between his legs like a beacon. Edward nearly lost himself at the sight and sighed lustily. Roy's mouth parted as he spoke, the sound of it like smoke laced with a dark syrup. "Don't hold back? Ed, do you know what'll happen? Are you sure you want to cross that line?"

Edward grinned, his eyes mirroring Roy's. He sat up on his knees as well, crossing his arms over his chest. "I live for adventure, Roy. So, go on... surprise me. Or matter of fact, prove me wrong. You "can" do that- right? Because I can go all night if you can keep up-

old man."

Right motive, wrong choice of words. Or was it?

The black-haired man growled low in his throat and grabbed Ed towards him, crushing his mouth brutally to the golden-haired youth, lining his body against his. He tilted back the boy's head, a fistful of those sunshine locks tight in his fist as he pulled on the strands, making the boy's mouth open up further as he swallowed Ed's gasp of pleasure. He grabbed Edward's cock and pumped wildly. The teen moaned loudly, holding onto his older lover as his moved his hips in motion with Roy's. Tongues dueled madly, saliva slipping and teeth clashing. Roy parted and pushed the boy down, pushing his legs apart. "So, you want me to fuck you all night, right? Keep slipping into until you're raw?" Edward could only nod meekly and stretched his legs further, speaking one more time to give Roy the edge. "I can handle it if you can't," he challenged, grinning.

The man growled and lowered his mouth to Ed's kiss-swollen lips, initiating another deep kiss between the two. The boy's body arched off the bed, rubbing his hard length against Roy's stomach. He lifted his hips to press his flowering opening against his throbbing cock, urging the dark-haired man to push into its warm depths.

"What do you want?," Roy murmured lazily as he rubbed the head of his leaking erection against Edward's puckered entrance. He could feel his thighs quiver with anticipation, and he looked up at Roy through his long eyelashes that were tinted with blonde. A lovely scarlet hue graced his plump cheeks as he open that delectable cherry-stained mouth. "You," he whispered, wrapping his legs around his lover, pulling him closer.

"You want me?," Roy asked, playfully mused. He lowered himself down on Edward, nibbling on his earlobe and trailing one of his hands down the left side of the strong body, raking nails across the soft skin.

Ed nodded and gasped when the dark-haired man dragged an index finger across the sensitive juncture where hip met thigh, sending shivers throughout his body. He didn't know Roy could get into role like this so quickly. What can of worms did he open exactly? Whatever it was... the boy was beginning to like it. Very much.

"What do you want me to do?" Roy slipped a finger past the youth's balls and dipped it into his tight entrance. Ed groaned and pushed down to meet the intruding digit. His eyelashes fluttered as pleasure arched through him like a hot line of fire, and he moaned, "I want you to fuck me..."

"Hm... sorry, love. I can't hear you," the man teased as he pushed a finger into the boy, hard and deep. Edward cried out when the tip of the finger touched his prostate, causing his inner walls to clamp down on the single digit in a rush. His body began to shake, his pulse racing faster than a Thoroughbred. Strands of blonde hair stuck around his face and neck as sweat began to form on his body. What could he say now?! He opened his big mouth. He thought he knew what he was getting into, but apparently... Roy had tricks up his sleeve. But he could lose- no! Not right now! However, that little finger got brave and continued to brush against his sensitive spot inside of him. Over and over. Ed arched into the feeling, nearly sobbing with desire as his engorged member bobbed in the air, the tip dark, screaming for release.

'That's it.'

"Fuck me!" he cried, tossing his head back and forth.

Roy withdrew his finger with a feral grin and positioned his cock, nearly trembling with anticipation as he readied himself. He knew Ed lost mentally, but physically... he knew he was up for a long night. He could feel Edward wrap his hand around his upper arm, clenching it tightly as Roy buried himself into the boy with a brutal thrust.

Hot, moist walls grasped his cock. The black-haired man let out a low moan, while Ed cried out in pleasure. Roy held his body over him with one hand beside his head, and used the other to push his sweat-soaked bangs out of his eyes.

Pleasure pooled in his groin as he held myself still. He watched his lover's eyebrows draw together, and the way his eyes squeezed shut from the feel of him. Sweat poured down his forehead and onto his cheeks, where a dark blush tinted the golden skin more profusely than usual. His swollen lips glistened with saliva, and his pink tongue trailed across his bottom lip, slowly.

"Perfection..."

Roy growled and began thrusting into the tight heat, using long but deep strokes. Edward released his arm and brought both hands above his head, clutching at the bed sheets as the man moved inside him.

"Does it feel good, baby?," Roy purred lowly, bringing a hand down to the slight curve of his waist, holding him in place as he drove into him, deeper and deeper.

Roy took a chance to look at what laid before him, groaning as he saw the way he was sprawled over Ed. The golden boy was flushed with heat and sweat from the pale lighting of the room, thanks to the moon that now peeked from the rain clouds. Ed was bathed in silver-white light, the contours of his body highlighted and shadows played along his pelvic region. The irresistible blonde hair was laid out on the mattress like a halo. His legs were wrapped around Roy, and his feet bounced up and down as he moved inside him.

The muscles on Roy's back strained as he held myself above them. He knew that his skin was glistening with sweat, and the burning of his muscles on his ass worked hard as he continued to pushed into Ed. "Ngh! Ah... Roy!," Edward gasped below me, "Harder... I need it harder...! Dammit, move, Mustang!!!"

Roy groaned and placed a hand underneath his young lover's thigh, pushing it back until his knee pressed against his chest. He did the same with his automail leg, causing his bottom to lift high into the air.

Edward cried out from the new position, leaving the point where our bodies met exposed. He could feel those onyx eyes rake down his sweat-glistened chest and stopped when he watched his arousal melt into the blonde's body. The skin surrounding his entrance had turned a bright red, and Roy felt myself grow harder as he watched his flesh move in and out of the body. No words could describe how erotic it was to see the length of his cock half inside of Edward and half outside of him.

"Oh, god," the blonde groaned, squeezing his inner muscles hard around the man's erection. Roy moaned softly in the back of his throat, driving in harder and harder into Ed's quivering body. He kept his hands on both sides of the boy, near his shoulders, and rested on his knees between his spread legs. Edward screamed when Roy started ramming into him, unrestrained. Even though Edward didn't work out as often as he had before in the past, he was still able to take Roy's powerful thrusts. In fact, he encouraged it. Secretly, both knew that Edward loved getting his brains fucked out.

"Roy...! ROY!," Edward cried over and over, becoming a mantra on those beautiful, luscious lips. He looked gorgeous writhing beneath Roy; his mouth opened wide and his head thrown back. Hair clung to the sweat-soaked skin of his throat, and greedily, the man leaned down to drag his tongue against the salty skin, latching onto the flesh once more to leave his mark.

Harder and faster, the pace continued to grow. Roy could feel his own sweat trickling down his strong back, and with a moan, he looked down again to watch as he drove into Edward.

Then, Roy felt the sensations of approaching orgasm. He returned his attention to the blonde, who had brought his flesh hand up to his mouth, biting down hard on his knuckles. The raven-haired man changed the angle of his hips, striking the prostate dead on. Edward screamed and his hand fell away, digging into the bed sheets as he searched for something to hold onto. Roy gasped when his muscles clamped down onto his cock, creating a velvet vice that pulled him into its warm depths.

"Do it, Edward," he growled through clenched teeth. "Cum for me."

His only answer was a desperate look in his amber eyes. He whimpered beneath him, before his whole body froze. Roy watched his face twist in pleasure; the look too beautiful to describe with words. His eyes squeezed shut, causing his thick lashes to caress his skin. Sweat covered his golden skin, and his mouth dropped open in a silent cry. At the same time, Roy felt those inner muscles clench down on him, impossibly hard. Then, the thick liquid of his cum erupted from his neglected erection, raining down on his moistened stomach.

Roy continued to drive into him as he came, feeling his own orgasm begin to approach. Roy watched as he began to come down from his high, feeling warm at the look of contentment on his face. He breathed deeply in exhaustion, gazing up at the man as he continued pounding into his body. Then, he released his left hand from the bed sheets, moving it in between their bodies to dip into the cum on his stomach. Roy's eyes widened and then he groaned when the boy coated his index finger with his thumb, bringing the white fluid up to his trembling lips. A pink tongue emerged from his swollen mouth and circled his cum-coated finger, lazily. Roy whimpered above him, unable to tear his burning eyes away from those lips.

Edward smirked his trademark grin and lapped at his cum, moaning as the bitter fluid melted into his mouth.

That was the breaking point for our former Brigadier General. He forced his eyes to stay open as he came, feeling pleasure wash over him, again and again in tidal waves of indescribable heat. Edward continued to dip his fingers into his cum and lick them clean as he watched his older lover through hooded eyes. Roy felt his orgasm pour out of his cock; shot after shot of indescribable ecstasy. He held himself as pleasure had its way with him, before he collapsed against Ed's sweat-soaked body.

He could feel his heart pound against his chest, and the breathing came out in loud, short pants. Edward ran his fingers through his hair, gently stroking it in a soothing manner. No one had witnessed this gentle side of Edward except for Roy. Tender as it was, the boy's voice broke through the sated silence.

"So... I guess we can break each other, huh?"
It was almost a mocking tone coming from him.

Roy lifted his heavy head, an eyebrow raised in question. "Are you saying that I can't wear you out?"

Edward grinned and leaned forward to kiss him lover on the mouth cutely. "I'm saying that I wore you out, gramps." Soon, in a flurry of bedsheets and laughter, the couple proceeded into round two. And three... four... five pushed it for Roy.

He knew that he had limits and so did his Edward.

The man only hoped that they didn't do it tomorrow night-
again.

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AH!!! SEE?!! Observe the LOVE-LOVE!
-dives into a foxhole-
You'll NEVER catch me alive!
---the moonlight carries the message of Love.---

Later Days...!
-SD