We all know and love Taranova. Well, if you like this, you gotta love her more! Her and her friend went to an amusement park one day, where they came up with this idea. She told me about it, and I just had to do it! It's such an off-the-wall and original, I think anyway, idea that I just couldn't pass it up! Anyway, thank you very much, Tara and Sara! :D

Oh, by the way, this is starting late at night, at about 11:45 p.m. I don't think I mentioned it in the chapter.

So, please read and review :)

"Time," he said as the train rolled into the station. "Two minutes and nine seconds."

"Still think you can do it?"

"Oh, baby, you know I can do it. Come on."

With that, Roy took his lover by the hand, and they took their spot in line for the ride.

The screams of young children and women rang in the night air, mingled with the roar of metal rolling against metal and hastily working gears turning round and round. Laughter and adrenaline pulsed heavily throughout the park, making every participant want to go here or go there to send their fears to undiscovered heights. In short, people were having fun. And that fun was soon going to explode into something brilliant for Roy and Ed.

"This line is long," Ed muttered.

Roy squeezed his hand and gave him a flirtatious smile. He didn't really care what those around them thought about their affectionate behavior towards each other. Two guys holding hands was hardly something to gawk at.

"It'll be worth it in the end, Ed."

"I still don't think you can do it."

Face marked with new mischief, Roy gently pulled on the blond's hand, bringing them closer. He wrapped his arms around the small waist, his hand resting lazily on his lover's ass, while his other set itself on the center of Ed's chest.

"I know I can do it. You're weak against me," he murmured, closing the gap between their mouths. Too easily he was able to plunge his wet tongue deep in the sweet mouth, delight tracing him as the blond's intoxicating flavors dominated his taste buds. He pulled away, deciding to see just how much of an impact that kiss had on his lover.

Roy smirked as he pressed his knee between Ed's legs, feeling something firm touch him from behind the cover of rough denim. He looked into the gold eyes and saw the pulsating hint of lust and desire.

"See? You are weak against me," he said, then took the tiny hand back into his to move them up in the line. Stopping, he chuckled and whispered in Ed's ear, "I hardly did anything and you're already desperate for more."

Without a word, Ed turned away, showing his back to the man. He folded his arms across his chest, defeated in that he was losing the game already. Roy, on the other hand, simply smiled and tugged on the long braid of soft wheat. He heard the soft moan in his lover's throat and knew Ed was getting even harder.

The train pulled into the station, and the people on it hopped off to allow newcomers to enjoy the ride. The line moved forward, but unfortunately, Roy and Ed still had to wait.

As the train slowly began its ascent, Ed whipped around and said, "Lets change the game!"

"Change the game? What did you have in mind?"

Ed leaned forward, whispering the details to his lover. Roy grinned and accepted the new change, for he already knew Ed was going to lose.

Screams and 'Wo-hos' rose in the air as the roller coaster dipped and dived, raced along its tracks. The people on board broke into laughter as the train slowed into the station. The operator pointed the group to the exit and instructed the appropriate number of people to take their seats.

The wonderful thing about the train was that each section would seat two people, and there were eight sections in all, resulting in sixteen passengers. To add to this, each section had arms of protruding plastic to make the train more cosmetic and appealing. This blocked view from the passengers behind, as well as from the sides. It offered complete privacy while remaining in public.

Ed and Roy chose a section in the middle. Bulky arms of protection lowered over their chests, the first sign that the take-off was about to begin.

"Are you ready?" Ed asked.

"The question is: are you?"

Before Ed was able to respond, the train took off, crawling forward up the slope. The game was officially in action.

Ed, who was on the left, placed his hand on his lover's lap, and Roy did the same, their arms crossing.

The train reached the very top of the incline and stopped for a brief moment. Then, in a quick blink, it bolted down the tracks.

As quick as the train was going, Ed dug his hand in the man's pants, immediately taking his flaccid length under his fingers. He vigorously stroked his lover in the confined space as Roy did the same to him.

Docile, cool air became violent against their flushed, hot faces. It whipped at their hair, tossing it wildly in different directions as the ride tried so very hard to throw them off with crazy turns and upside-down loops.

Roy was determined to win. The screams from the teenage girls behind them tried desperately to invade his hearing, but he only heard the blond's soft moans. And his own. Ed was so hard in his palm, but he knew he was just as hard, if not harder, against Ed's own.

He had to win! He had to!

He quickened his pace, making sure to keep one finger over the wet slit to rub in unison with the hard strokes.

"Ah," he cried out, the ride turning them upside-down.

Damn it all to hell! Ed was doing the same thing to him!

He bit down hard on his bottom lip. Sideways, spinning round, round, round. He wanted to let go so bad! Jerking turns, left and right. Sudden bumps.

Ed knew how much his lover was fighting. He knew Roy was desperate for a release but more desperate to win. He smiled, because he knew he was going to win; Roy just idly had his fingers wrapped around his hard cock, having stopped to hesitantly welcome the intense pleasure he was being brought.

"Nhn...Ah, f-fuck," Roy yelled as he came hard against Ed's palm, the unexpected jerk of the train forcing him to give in.

Breathless, he pulled his hand from Ed's pants, feeling his own length being released. The train slowed then, and a moment later, he was staggering down the steps of the exit, his blond following close behind him with a wide grin on his face.

"Looks like you're the one who's weak," Ed said, running his tongue over his soiled fingers to taste the man. It was a quick and flawless gesture that went unnoticed by those around them.

"Yeah, yeah," Roy mumbled, his knees shaking slightly as small waves of ecstasy rolled through him.

Ed smiled as he pressed himself against his lover for a tight embrace. He placed a heavy kiss on Roy's cheek, then whispered seductively in his ear, "I'm still so fucking hard."

"Oh, really, you don't say."

"Mhm, and if you fix it, then you win. You like to win, don't you?"

"Always," Roy replied, his body sinking back into normality. "Well, what are we waiting for? Come on."

Like before, he took the blond's hand in his, interlacing their fingers. Holding hands, Roy led them through the crowd of citizens, stopping when a towering ring strewn with bright lights came in direct view.

"The Ferris wheel?"

"Yep." Ed didn't know it, but the Ferris wheel had been planned from the start. It was really the only reason why Roy had suggested they spend their day at the carnival in the first place. He had the whole thing planned out from the beginning, even without the 'game' they'd played.

With a gentle tug, Roy led them in line. Luckily, the Ferris wheel wasn't that popular, especially with all the roller coasters and carnival games. They only had to wait for a few minutes before it was their turn.

Before stepping into the little room, Roy greeted the operator with a firm handshake, which Ed found very unusual. However, he simply shrugged and entered the house-like cart, sitting on the bench. He kept his eyes on the window as Roy sat beside him. A moment later they began to move.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Roy asked softly, wrapping his arm around Ed's shoulder. The wheel was slowly turning, revealing more and more of the world below. Lights were flashing and blinking, bright and full of life. The joy in the people was more than obvious, and their laughter and thrilled screams were still clearly heard, though growing more faint with every second.

Their room was almost to the very top, so Roy turned to place his lips on the blond's neck. He buried his hand under the brown shirt, trailing his fingers softly over firm abs. As he caressed his lover's smooth body, he kissed passionately at his neck, leaving more than one red mark across the ivory flesh. Throaty groans vibrated against his lips as he continued to kiss, his fingers becoming more adventurous as he teased the beginnings of sensitive skin under the thick denim.

The Ferris wheel let out a sighing groan, creaking against the gears.

"It s-stopped," Ed said, his voice heavy with the subtle intensity that brushed his every nerve.

"Good."

Following his words, Roy halted his movements to unzip his lover's jeans and remove his throbbing erection from the tight, dark confines. He twisted his body, lowering his lips on the head that glistened with pre-cum. He kissed the velvety, wet tip, earning a low moan of approval from the blond.

Fingers coiled in his hair as he engulfed the head, delving deeper to moisten half of the shaft. He tightened his mouth to suck as his tongue massaged the underside, tracing the thick vein that pulsed against him. The fingers tightened, hips bucking forward as a hot moan filled the air, drowning out the activity on the ground below. He loved it, and gladly took more of his lover in his mouth, his hand going to base of the shaft to stroke and pet.

Ed hunched over Roy's head in a cradling position, his hands latching tightly against his scalp and neck. He moaned and begged the man for more, his voice ragged and raspy as his breathing escaped him.

"Roy!" he cried out, his shaking breath tussling the black hair. His stomach pulled in a familiar jerk of tension, and then he shot himself in his lover's willing mouth. Roy continued to suck on him and lick him until he was completely empty, every ounce of his white seed sliding down the slender throat.

Panting heavily, Ed leaned against the bench, his head pressed against the window. Roy detached himself, licking his lips as he hid the blond's flaccid and happy length back in his jeans. As if nothing had happened, he straightened himself and pulled his Edward against him, placing his head against his chest.

The Ferris wheel began to turn again just as midnight fireworks lit up the dark sky. He'd been off on his timing, but that didn't matter. The dashing sprays of green and red, silver and blue, danced through the sky so vibrantly that they could be seen anywhere.

Smiling, Roy pressed his soft lips against his lover's forehead.

"Who's weak now?" he asked jokingly, repeating the kiss.

"I love you too," Ed said, looking up at him with a smile, his cheek lighting up in red, while Roy's lit up in blue.

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