There was a dead silence about the night. It rang throughout the halls and deafened mortal ears. Most of everybody was asleep, drifting into the depths of their dreams, or even nightmares. This peacefulness had settled, until a rushed scream pierced though the silence.
The Furher, sitting quietly at his desk, sighed and let an amused grin spread across his dark face. The flame on the candle on his desk flickered, shifting the morbid shadows across the room.
"There they go again," he said softly.
"Yes, I can quite tell that, sir," Juliet replied in a monotony voice.
Corridors away, in Edward's research room, came the passionate moans. Military officers stared bewilderedly at the door of the room, as they walked uncertainly by. This awed them, though little did it surprise Bradley or Juliet. It was common of their homunculus friend to pay Edward sensual little visits during the dead of the night.
Inside the now steamed up room, were Edward and Envy, writhing in pleasure of each other. Their vicious kissing flushed their faces a deep pink, while hands were flying, going every which way, groping what their hungry fingers happened to merely brushed upon. Envy had Ed on his back, waist straddled. This night had more of a special feeling then the other nights. Both of them seemed to be completely in it tonight, passions sweeping towards the sky.
Never had Envy been so satisfied with a decision as to start doing Ed. It's funny, really, because for a while, Envy had hated Ed (Ha ha, kinda obvious) and even attempted to kill him a couple of times. He swore to himself that he would never forgive Ed, but now…. His conscious withered in lust, and he decided to secretly forgive him, answering questions later. As long as his little chibi-san was under him, doing as much as he could to gain more pleasure, Envy was sincerely happy.
Off into the dim sky, the sun began to anxiously awaken, being unexpectedly welcomed by the final heated scream.