Trapped
Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory-
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken,
Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heap'd for the beloved's bed;
And so they thoughts,
When thou art gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.
He was there trapped and bound by chains on his wrists and ankles. He felt the shape-shifter's tongue in his mouth as the Shape-shifter ripped off his clothing and discarded them from him. Edward tried to scream, but he couldn't. He was helpless, and he hated it. He felt hot kisses run down his neck, and then the green haired shapeshifter bit into the base of his neck and sucked lightly, leaving a mark. Then Envy licked and kissed his chest, his body letting out an unwanted moan. He could feel the bastard smile against his skin as he removed his pants and boxers.
"No!" Ed cried out, his cries left unheard as Envy licked him sending shivers through out his body. "please stop..." Edward moaned only to have Envy kiss him again. Edward hated Envy's kisses. They were cold and harsh, unwanted. He felt Envy touch him. Unwanted tears fell down his face. His once neat braid, unraveled and messy clinged to his face. Edward panted, only turning on Envy more. Then Envy sliped himself into Edward, sending pain through out Edward's body. Envy thrusted hard and fast, not careing for the pain that he was giving the young Alchemist. Edward screamed in unwanted pleasure and pain.
When Envy climaxed, he left Edward bound to his bed. (Not Envy's bed. Ed was bounded to his own bed.) Edward was exhausted and violated. He could felling little cuts that Envy had given him bleed. He was pretty sure he was bleeding somewhere else too. His hair was a mess and clinged to his face. The chains left marks and cuts on his left wrist. Roy was the one who found the broken Edward on the bed in the morning. It torn him apart to see Edward that way. Staring at him with dulled amber eyes and unable or unwilling to talk to Roy. The only words that Roy heard from Edward was. "Help me, Roy." An a tear fell from Edward's eyes.
In vain we call old notions fudge,
And bend our conscience to our dealings;
The Ten Commandments will not budge,
And stealing will continue stealing
- Lowell
Note: Your going to kill me. I did it. I got Edward raped. Ekkk. Hang me now, before Yoh-chan does. (jk) Review.