"Don't tempt me," Ed mumbled as Roy flipped him on to his hands and knees. He could only begin to imagine how much those leather pants had to be killing Ed at the moment. "Let's just get rid of these for a little bit. You can do poses for me later." Roy tried to rid the blonde of those torturous, tight pants but got a lot of resistance from the stubborn as Hell material. "...You might want to bite down on a stick or something." Ed raised an eyebrow in confusion, "What the Hell are you talking about?" He didn't have to wonder for too long. The other man was kind enough to light a rather hot spark right behind his ass; needless to say, the full metal literally jumped out of those pants. "You son of a bitch!" "Shut up, I didn't light anything vital on fire...yet." While the blonde was bitch ranting, Mustang grabbed his shoulders, turned him and walked him into a tree. "Stay." "I'm not your damned dog!" "Oh, aren't you?" Edward would have said a smart ass comment but the cornel had inserted a finger into him.
"W-What the hell?" Ed questioned as he tried to adjust to the offending addition.
"Sssh...the pain will pass, I swear, just stay with me." Roy softly cooed as he inserted another finger and moved them around, up and down, scissoring them until Ed was pushing back. Then he added a third finger and started again. When he thought Edward was ready he removed his fingers.
"Edward? Baby, do you want this? You can quit now and I swear it will be fine"
"Damnit, Roy! Finish what you started." With that Roy slammed all the way into Ed forcing a scream from him. Although he felt incredible he stayed perfectly still. He intertwined their left hands while the right stroked Ed's hair. He waited for Ed to move. Then he slowly pulled the bare inch out and eased back in, over and over slowly increasing in speed. " Fuck Roy please I- I need, need something! Fuck, please!" Roy knew what he needed and reached in front of Ed to grab hold of him and after fumbling for a minute. He was stroking Edward in time with his vicious slams. Ed came hard and fast, ripping another scream from his hoarse throat.
Mustang followed almost immediately, filling the boy with his load. After a moment Ed spoke " M-my legs...,"was all he could manage but Roy knew what was wrong. He pulled out of his new lover with one last moan and wave of pleasure. After that was done he lowered them to the ground.
"I didn't hurt you, did I? Baby? Edward"
"No.." came a quiet answer.
"I love you Edward, always have"
"
"Ed"
"..." He looked down and Ed was asleep with his back to his chest and their hands still intertwined.
"Um...why are you touching me?" Asked the ever shy Alphonse .
Gabrie continued to lightly massage his back, smiling gently at him, "Oh, no reason little Al."
A hot blush shot over his face as Sabrie zipped open his pants. "U-Um...S-Surrian!"
Before he could start screaming his head off, Gabrie had pressed his lips tightly to Alphonse's.
Sabrie smiled gently at the poor boy whimpering, "It's ok, Alphonse. We're your slaves, we just want to make you feel as good as possible."
He groaned as Gabrie's tongue played with his gently and roughly at the same time. One eye he kept open to see Sabrie pulling his hardening self from his pants.
"W-Wait-"he cried as Gabrie pulled back to give him so air.
His head arched back as Sabrie took him slowly in his mouth. "N-No! Don't do that, its not appropriate!"
Twisting as Sabrie suckled him lightly, Alphonse could only weakly cry out as Gabrie nibbled up and down his neck.
"Gabrie," Sabrie called playfully, " I do believe he is a virgin."
Alphonse moaned loudly and clutched tightly to Gabrie as Sabrie stroked him teasingly.
"U-Unh, no!"
"What? Don't like it," Sabrie asked, pulling his throbbing manhood back into his lips.
Some part of him must have. Some part of him that didn't already realize that the twins had turned him bisexual.
Grunting, he grabbed Sabrie's head and desperately pushed it on himself until he felt pleasure like nothing else fill him.
"Oh, God!"
He exploded all over Sabrie's face, heaving out short, lust filled breaths.
"Mm," Sabrie murmured, licking his lips.
Gabrie giggled excitedly as Alphonse began to fumble with his shirt, "Hold on, now. Be patient."
"I c-can't," he moaned, "I want to feel that again!"
Sabrie kept to licking the cum off of his face, enjoying being a slutty ghost.
Alphonse bent and tried to take Gabrie in his mouth as Sabrie had done for him but the ghost shook his head and pushed him back into Sabrie's arms.
"Like I said," he chuckled, "we're your slaves, not the other way around."
"B-But that wouldn't be equivalent exchange"
"That's alright little one. This is for you. Maybe next time we can try out your soon to be good skills." Gabrie said as he helped little Alphonse from his pants.
The poor little blonde watched as Gabrie lifted his hips up and positioned himself on top of his throbbing manhood.
"I-I don't think I much understand what you mean to do," he mumbled, face lit in a fiery blush.
"M-Mm," Gabrie mumbled, shutting his eyes, "y-you'll enjoy it, trust me."
Still smacking his lips, Sabrie ground his own hard self against Alphonse's back, "Poor little virgins...they're so cute and yet so naive."
Letting out a small cry, Gabrie thrust himself down on Alphonse.
"W-Wait," the blonde yelled, body rising up upon instinct.
Unfortunately for him, Sabrie wasn't about to let him run off anywhere.
"Ooh, he's a big one," Gabrie moaned, rolling his hips about slowly.
Sabrie just laughed as Alphonse screamed hysterically in pleasure, head writhing as Gabrie slowly drove himself down on him.
"I-I'm doing it again," he yelled, hips arching up violently.
Gabrie shivered, moaned and came all over Alphonse's rapidly heaving chest.
"I'm in a l-lot of trouble when I get back," Al muttered in a complete daze. He couldn't even begin to imagine the look on Surrian's face.
"He's right, Gabrie," Sabrie groaned, shaking his head, "we've got a date with a Russian boot up the ass when we get back."
"Aww, but now mine's really sore," his brother whined.
Alphonse shook his head in dismay, eyes struggling to stay open. "Can...can we take a break, please?"
Both of the ghosts, "Aww," ed.
"A break would help, actually," Gabrie muttered.
"Hey. I can wait. As Surrian used to tell us, there's a delicious agony in holding back."
In only a split second the vines had torn her clothes away. Though she was utterly shocked, Seth undressed himself calmly and elegantly.
Needless to say, the poor girl almost cried when she saw the thing he'd be putting inside her poor little body. "Oh, dear"
He chuckled quietly, "Stricken with lust, my pet?"
She gave a gasp of surprise as he took her legs and pulled them around his navel.
Green chips of icy Hellfire burned down into hers. "S-Seth!"
"Yes, Cyreina," he purred, grasping her chin gently.
A shiver went up her spine as his muscles flexed teasingly against her. "M-Mmm...y-you c-can't do t-this"
"Why," he said lightly, "afraid ?"
Despite herself, she smiled. "In a good way mostly."
His strong arms came around her and a smirk crept over his face.
She shivered again blissfully.
"I suppose that makes it easier on me than," he said sheepishly.
Cyreina giggled into his chest, allowing him to walk her back underneath the soft trees.
"I know you are a virgin...so you have my word, I will hold you eternally in the highest regards."
She felt tears come to her eyes at the beauty of his act. Without a second thought, she threw her arms around him tightly and kissed him.
Seth faltered for a moment, and than slowly lowered her down on the gentle ground; never breaking the kiss.
Gently, she broke back from him and laid back into the softest bed of petals.
He gazed at her naked body in the highest of regards. "Cyreina, you're so beautiful..."
Lightly blushing, she reached up and pulled his hips to hers. "I trust you Seth." The vines of Inseperata rocked them together, taking away the pain of unknowing virginity.
Cyreina touched his face gently, her face flushed with pain and bliss, "Please be gentle with me."
Tenderly, she nuzzled her face into one of his many scars and licked at it.
His head bowed with a literal purr rising from his throat.
"God, Cyreina-" Very slowly, with the smooth motion of the pendulum he had been raised under, Seth thrust his hips into her.
The water near them frothed wildly with their rising desires.
"Ohhh, Seth," she cried in his ear softly.
Something touched them inside and connected their very souls in unimaginable ways.
Pleasure painted his face and he weakly called her name.
It seemed as if only a half hour had passed...but in truth, hours had passed. Rocking slowly, every single ache and groan could almost make the other die. She cried out his name, body shaking.
The prism rose that connected their conscious nerves was making it almost unbearable; she had forgotten that angel's emotions and nerves were heightened by at least ten times the number of humans.
With a low groan emitting from his lips, his pelvis pumped into hers with a quickening desperation.
"I can't take it," she gasped, "you're too big!" Instantly, she blushed; what had just come from her mouth had to be the most racy thing she had ever uttered.
Seth pinned her hands with his own, interlacing his fingers in hers tightly.
The look he gave her was one of utter bliss and confusion; the look of a lover.
His strokes slowed but lengthened. "Neither can I-"
Red showed in his face.
He seemed to be taking it much more quietly. He merely panted and cried out every now and than whilst tears poured from her eyes and her moans sky rocketed to near screams.
Is this all really happening, he thought dizzily, is it possible to really be feeling all this?
Only the sensation of her body shivering brought him back to semi-reality. "M-Master, I love you," she screamed, body arching up.
Oh, God, I can't bare it! I love you too, please don't ever leave me, his mind screamed. "I love you too, Cyreina," he cried out, body shuddering into ecstasy with hers in perfect harmony.
For the longest moment, he tightly held her like that. Eyes shut, unable to comprehend anything that had just happened.
"Oh, Seth," she whimpered from somewhere outside the darkness.
Somehow, he managed to weakly slump beside her before all of his lower body went numb.
They tightly clung to each other, breath harsh and ragged. "Be warned, Cyreina. If we share another moment like this, I will not be so gentle."
Cyreina nuzzled his neck, mewling as he nibbled on her throat hungrily. "T-That's ok..."