Alright, here we go! 45 RoyxEd titles/themes, and I decided to make them into an ongoing story. I got these themes from the LJ community fma yaoi. ff dot net plus links equals hate.
http(colondoublebackslash)www(dot)livejournal(dot)com/community/fma(underscore)yaoi/43334(dot)html
Titles translated by hagane no. I don't own FMA. Need I repeat that this story(stories) is(are) ROYxED. Meaning shounen-ai. Meaning yaoi. Meaning boy love. Meaning FLAMING GAY. Meaning male homosexuals, and interactions between said male homosexuals, ranging from hugs, to kisses, to sex. If a chapter contains more explicit material, I'll put a note of that in the pretext of that chapter, so if you don't want to read it, you can just skip it, and still read the rest of what I've written. n.n;
Have fun. And let the RoyxEd begin! Oh, and I swear they're going to tie together somehow...even if it's not apparent just yet...
4. Library
Roy sighed. He really should have known better than to think that Fullmetal would actually take a break from his studies. He gave a nod to the librarian as he passed the counter, heading for the farthest and most secluded corner of the library. And oh, did he have every intention of enforcing the vacation, especially the rest. Even if he had to personally exhaust Edward to get him to sleep. Roy Mustang could only hope that Al was not with his brother today.
"But Nii-san! You promised you'd rest!"
So much for that idea, but there were ways around things. "Alphonse, Fullmetal..." Roy flashed a brilliant smile in Ed's direction, earning a bit of a blush that Al did not miss. "I heard that Lieutenant Havoc has a new kitten, and I doubt he would mind the company, Alphonse, I will escort your brother home."
Getting the drift, Al clambored up from the floor, bowing politely as he passed the Colonel. "Thank you very much, Colonel Mustang, sir!" His metal glare was sent to Ed then, "Get some rest!"
Roy waited for the sound of armor clanking to fade before looking back to Edward, who had, in the meantime, gone back to his reading. "What did I tell you about rest, Hagane?"
"Don't need it, baka Taisa," was the snapped retort, more habit than anything else.
The darker man chuckled and snapped the book closed, earning a small jump from the blonde. "Yes, of course, Edward. And I honestly believe you came here for the sole purpose of learning to read Kafka upside-down."
Ed flushed at the breath against his neck, but said nothing. A shiver ran down his spine at the low, husky voice in his ear then, "I have no qualms about enforcing the issue of rest, Ed...now we can settle this here or return to the dorms.."
It was about the time that he felt knowing, gentle hands slide down his sides that Edward Elric realized that he was eighteen years old and not once had he ever stopped to think about things that teenage boys usually think about. Like girls..and sex... It was even more surprising when he reasoned that not only did he not think things...but he was also a virgin.. The most shocking revelation, however, was when Ed discovered that not only was he eighteen and still a virgin...but he suddenly, very desperately wanted not to be...
Lips traced Ed's ear, and he found himself wishing he didn't wear such tight pants, groaning softly and tilting his head as warm and wet travelled down his neck. Suddenly, he felt his center of balance shift as the chair was spun around. Ed then found himself nose to nose with Roy, and did the only thing his mind could think of.
This time, their kiss was anything but chaste, everything but light, and nothing if not perfect, and when Roy pulled away it was far sooner than either would have liked. Ed soon discovered the reason for the break just as Roy slipped the black tank top over the blonde's head and came right back for more.
Ed registered a somewhat heavy presence settle against his chest, in his lap, as Roy straddled his waist, and then biting his lip was all he could do to strangle the loud moan rising in his throat when hips ground against his own, and he was sure something similar escaped Roy even as the older man's lips trailed down his neck and chest.
Some sane thought rose suddenly from the back of his mind, though, and despite another muffled groan as his own hips rocked back against Roy's Ed forced the words out. "Roy...ah-don't you think...ahnn..! We should take this...hn...somewhere less...public..." Roy answered with another, more insistent thrust of his hips. "Ohfuckohgoddothatagain..!"
"I've got a better idea, Edward...just try not to scream too loud..." Roy breathed, capturing the boy's lips once more before shoving him back up on the table.
No questions were asked as the slightly bedraggled Fullmetal was carried sleeping out of Central Library by the renowned womanizer Colonel Roy Mustang. If there had been, Roy would simply excuse the boy for falling asleep at his studies, saying he was taking him home so his younger brother wouldn't get worried. It was, after all, only half a lie.
So? Have I scared you people off yet? No? Good! Please review, I like cookies…and catnip…give the kitty some treats for her efforts?
I like fire, but I don't like flames. Any flames will be deflected back at you by Roy. n.n; Constructive criticism is your friend and mine.
