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Edward sighed as the Colonel brushed his fingers through the boy's hair. Edward closed his eyes, leaning into the touch of the fingers.
Roy smiled. They were sitting on the couch, Ed had his head in Roy's lap, and it was raining outside.
There was a musical pitter-patter echoing in the house. Edward sighed happily. Roy raised an eyebrow, his smile turning into a smirk.
"Roy, your fingers are magical." Edward said. Roy laughed and replied. "Of course, how else would I get you to moan out like that in bed?"
Edward blushed and glared at his lover.