The Love of a Silent Star

I Love You

Chapter Eleven

Roy's P.O.V

For some reason that I intend to find out, Edward has cut me off completely. He won't speak to me, he won't let me touch him, he won't even look at me, this has been happening for weeks and now I yearn for him.

I need him but he won't even stop to talk to me, every night I toss and turn, because I can't sleep. I have offered ten times what I usually give him for his sex, but even still he just turns away from me and walks away, if this keeps up I think I am going to go insane.

I know they are all laughing at me, I see Edward when he walks away from me, that small smirk comes up at the corner of his mouth, he is laughing on the inside. He loves to torture me.

I gave up everything that used to be precious to me for that son of a bitch and he just walks away, a whore should know when to obey his master. My wife does nothing for me anymore, my son won't even look at me, I gave them up for him because I love him, I need him, I want him.

That fucking bitch taunts me every day just like Edward, and I know, yes I know, they are all laughing at me when my back is turned. Edward and Alphonse laugh at me when they fuck each other. I just know it. I follow him whenever he goes out, my loins aching more and more for him. He fucks different customers, takes their money and doesn't think twice about it.

I wait another two weeks, when I know that my wife and son will be going out and they will leave Edward and me alone for a few hours.

I go to his room, loud music is playing and I just get more excited for I know what is coming. I softly open the door and sneak up behind, I grab his mouth so he won't talk or scream and then I wrap my arm around his waist. I pull him close to my body and I rub up against his back-side, moaning loudly. I reach over and turn off the stereo. He is struggling now.

He bites my hand, "Let me go you fucking bitch!" He yells.

"For the next few hours you will be my bitch." I say and slap him hard across the face, stunning him, giving me time to throw him on the bed. I undo my dark blue Levi's and let them drop to the floor.

He has regained his senses and is now getting up; he is reaching for a knife I know he keeps in the bedside drawer. So I hit him on the temple, he body goes still and he moves no more.

I turn him on his stomach as I check his pulse, it still beat rapidly.

"It's okay Edward, I love you. Rest now, I love you." I repeat again to his unconscious form.

In my haste to get here, I completely forgot about the lubricant, so I plunge into him dry. I nearly collapse from the feelings going around in my head. I re-position his body to fit my needs and begin to move into him deeper and faster.

After a few minutes I pull out breathless. I turn him over and check his breathing again. His mouth is partially open and his mouth just draws me again. I am hard again, and so before I know it I have opened his mouth and I am moving my hips again. I love the feel of the warm mouth against me.

After an hour and half I have finished. I sit back on the bed looking at my bitch and what I have done to him. He is bloody in most places where I lost control while I moved in him and clung to his small form with my fingers. His lips are split and blood was trailing down his mouth, which happened with the effort I had put there. Blood also trickles out of his ass as I had used him several times there.

I see his eyes flutter open, they are dazed and blurry. I move over to him and sit next to him, holding the side of his head with my hand. His eyes catch with mine.

"Why did you have to torture me that way?"

He does not reply, just does his best to cough, which sounds painful.

"It is because of my fucking bitch of a wife isn't it?"

He turns his gaze to look at the door.

"I knew it, that sluts going to pay." I say as I hear a car door slam shut, so I move away from Edward and get dressed rather quickly. Once that is done, I go to him, and kiss him softly on the forehead.

"I love you Edward, no one can change that." I whisper to him and walk out the door.

Those words were true, I loved him with all my heart and no wife of mine would keep me from what I care about most.