Drabble Rating: PG-13
Status: 20/100
Secondary Genre: Smut(ish)
Word Count: 200
Theme: Roy Edward #30: "Binds/Shackles"
Author's Notes: Hikaru Tsukiyono, I tried to send you an e-mail, but got the mailer daemon. To answer the main point... yes, I am on livejournal: username, "jade(underscore)pen", just like here. I'm honored that you've heard of me before.
Roy had not anticipated the sight that awaited him in the bedroom. His normally sedate and romantic lover was naked, lubricated, and ready; shackled to their bed. As soon as he walked in, the boy gave a mockingly disdainful look. "The famous Major General Mustang. You've returned."
"Alphonse..." Roy's gaze constantly roamed across his lover's body, drinking in the view. "What are you doing?"
"Pleading won't do you any good." Alphonse laughed. "You may have captured me months ago, but I'll never talk. You won't have your way with me!"
Despite his bravado, though, Alphonse shivered when Roy laid down next to him. The older man gave a single smirk. "Oh. So you're playing that game, are you?" He rested his hand on Al's hip, and smiled as the boy squirmed. "Completely in my power, and still trying to act tough?"
Al gave a light tug on the shackles, and spread his legs. "It'll take more than words to make this a successful interrogation, you know."
"Oh, I know. And I'm always successful."
Afterwards, Roy noted that he might have missed something between the moans of pleasure. He'd have to repeat the interrogation... possibly several times, just to be sure.