This is an OPTIONAL chapter, about Ed and Roy getting down with their dirty selves. I understand not everyone likes reading the porny bits so you can skip this if you want. For those of you who want all the juicy goodness, I hope you enjoy.
Chapter 14 (optional)
Ed gripped the sheets so hard that if she still had automail fingers they would have ripped the material to shreds. Roy was hovering over her, kissing his way down her torso.
"Tell me when to stop," Roy told her. Although he was loath to halt now that he finally had this beautiful woman laid flush in his bed with her confession of love still filling his body to bursting.
Ed nodded, her heart hammering. Now that she had admitted her feelings everything else just sort of fell into place. She needed Roy like she needed water to survive. And the way he was kissing her, slow and sensual like she was made of porcelain, was sending pangs through her heart. The worry of her scar was replaced by the pleasure from earlier. "Roy," Ed pleaded as the man kissed around her cleavage. "Just take it off."
Roy slipped his hands behind her back and fiddled with the clasp a moment before it broke free and the material loosened. He pulled it off, revealing two perk breasts that flattened slightly without the supportive underwire. He glanced curiously at the tag on bra. "You wear a C," he praised before tossing the garment to the side.
She wasn't too uncomfortable with Roy seeing her naked chest. After all, as a man she'd walked around without a shirt plenty of times before. "They're annoying. Too big."
"I think they're just right," Roy told her and messaged the mounds experimentally. He was pleased when Ed gasped and pressed up. Encouraged, he licked one of the nipples. Ed's eyes rolled shut and she hissed a sharp breath between her teeth. He licked again. Then the other nipple. Back and forth, little tastes that had Ed wriggling up into his mouth. Finally, he drew as much of left breast into his mouth and gave it a hard suck, causing the woman below him to shiver.
Continuing his worship of her chest his fingers reached down and pressed up through the boxer material into her core.
Ed grabbed Roy's shoulder. "Wait..wait…" she gasped.
"Do you want me to stop?" Roy wondered.
Ed's brain had screeched to a halt when the burst of pure pleasure had shot up through her. Roy had touched something down there and just a simple press had felt amazing. "Just…take off your shirt or something."
Roy studied her a moment before getting up and yanking off what was left of his shirt. He tossed it to the side and then slipped off his trousers and socks. Ed's mouth went dry at the sight of Roy's toned chest. It wasn't overly muscular but Roy had abs and definition that drew an arrow straight down to his crotch. "There. Now we match," Roy said, looking between his black boxers and her blue ones. The only difference was his had a rather large tent. Ed's eyes widened and she licked her lips. That was going to eventually go inside her. The idea was both incredibly erotic and downright terrifying.
Roy noticed where Ed was looking and glanced down. "You don't have to…" he started, but Ed was already up on her knees and perched on the edge of the bed. At this height she was on eye level with Roy's crotch and she heard the older man swallow thickly as he looked down at her. "But I want to…" Ed said determinedly. She pulled the boxers down enough to release the penis inside. It was circumcised, and a good size; maybe a little bigger than hers used to be. She wrapped her fingers around it and gave Roy a devilish smile. "I'm probably the only woman alive who knows what this is going to feel like," she told him right before she boldly licked the head.
Roy let out a gasp, and watched, amazed, as Ed's little pink tongue peaked out again and again to lavish the head of his cock. But it wasn't like Ed wasn't nervous. He could hear it in her shaky breaths. Yet despite her anxious desire, Ed was finding that she quite liked doing this. It was soothing, and soon she was drawing more of the taunt skin into her mouth. She licked the head, knowing that was the most sensitive part, and ran her hands along the shaft, bobbing every so often.
"Ed." Roy let out a moan as he watched his cock disappear between her lips. He could feel the heat already beginning to grow. Ed wasn't kidding when she said she knew what it was going to feel like, and she was using that to her full advantage to drive him insane. "Ed…I'm not going to last if you don't stop."
Ed pulled away with a little pop. "Oh I have no intention of stopping," she said lustfully, each word fluttering against his skin as her lips moved. She took him in again, bobbing faster now. She felt Roy tightening up, heard his breaths quicken right before her mouth was filled with a sticky bitter taste. She swallowed on instinct and pulled back.
His knees shaking, Roy collapsed heavily onto the bed.
"Spunk tastes weird," Ed said after a moment.
Roy laughed. "I'm surprised you even did that," he admitted. "I thought you'd be too shy."
Ed reached over to the side table and drained a glass of old water that was sitting there. "I wanted you to feel good," Ed told him.
"Can I make you feel good now?" Roy wondered and leaned in to kiss her. Ed froze immediately. "What's wrong?" He patiently backed off.
"Its weird down there," Ed told him. "What are you going to do?"
"Well…I thought I'd do what you did to me," Roy said patiently. "Only a little different."
Ed looked at him wide eyed. "You mean put your mouth down there!?" she squeaked. "I mean I can get a blow job. A mouth is just another wet warm hole, but what's so great about a guy's tongue down there?"
"Let me show you and you'll see," Roy said and nudged her down to lie on her back. "Just think of it as equivalent exchange."
Roy kissed around the top of her boxers before pulling them down inch by inch until he finally slipped them off to join the pile of clothes on the floor. Then he just looked at her. Her beautiful full breasts fell like droplets off her collar bones and melted effortlessly with her strong stomach before ending in wide hips. Murmuring sweet nothings as he kissed uncharted territory, Roy pulled her legs apart and settled in between her flesh and automail legs.
Ed was having a friggen heart attack and she just stared wide-eyed up at the ceiling, waiting for Roy to sit back up and declare she was too weird. That the gate had screwed up and she was just some fucked up sexless freak. She felt his breath before she felt his fingers. They spread the split apart and then something warm and wet was sliding up and when it reached the top she jumped at the intense feeling.
"Roy," Ed gasped out loud and then the tongue was back teasing that button that sent sweet hot pleasure up through her. She reached down and gripped his hair again, all shyness starting to fade. His hand messaged and lifted her bottom from underneath as Ed's whole body shook. She dared a glanced down to see Roy looking at her from over the triangle of golden pubic hair. His eyes were almost black and he watched her like a predator that had finally ensnared its prey. One of his hands moved from her bottom to slip upwards and Ed felt one finger press against her entrance. Roy waited to see if Ed would say no before pressing in all of the way.
It was almost instantaneous. The moment Ed felt the pain and pleasure of Roy's finger coupled with his tongue on her clitoris she was gone. Her backed arched up and pressed down into Roy's waiting mouth as her walls clamped and she came against him.
Roy pulled away and shifted up to lay next to Ed. He gave her a little kiss on the lips which she halfheartedly returned as she panted. She turned her head and he could see her eyes were glazed over.
"So…did you like it," Roy asked, unable to keep the smugness out of his voice. Ed nodded.
"I love you," Ed said and smiled as she turned and cuddled into him. "I mean I loved you before but…I think that just made me love you more."
"I love you too," Roy said and wrapped his arm around her. He reached over and flicked off the light before drifting off in exhausted bliss.
