Aishi tatte ii janai ka?

Shibari dare mo fure na iyou

Kore mo unmei janai ka?

Kieru kieru to aru ai se

(Translation)

Why do they all say "its wrong to love"?

I will bind you and hide you so no one touches you

Is it all right to think that this is fate?

Is it gone? Oh its' gone

This one beloved world.

(From Mozaik Role by Nico Nico. Translation from Mitsumushi on youtube. It's kinda the theme song for this fanfic. Derp, nerd moment)

WARNING! SEXUAL THEMES! No yaoi sadly. ROY AND RH

Flames surrounded me, burning everything in sight. I look to the right and a tree burst up into flames. I ran for water, but when I touched it, it vanished into hot steam. Growing frustrated, I slammed my fists into the dry waterbed. The sun hurt my eyes, but it was like any other sunny day. I ran towards my apartment, only to find smoke coming from the windows. Running inside, the entire place was on fire and I ran for water from the sink. When I touched the sink, it melted into bubbling aluminum.

"Mother fucker of a hobgoblin." Screams could be heard outside my window and there was one familiar one. "Hughes!" I ran to the window and he was hollering for me. I smiled at his familiar face, but soon became terrified when his entire body burst into flames. I ran outside and it was like the world was ending. The young girl from central came running up to me, and she tried to grab my hand, but hers also burst into flames.

"Agh! It burns! Make it stop!" Her eyes dilated and her body went into flames like Hughes's.

"What….What the hell is going on!" I ran towards the college campus and everything started melting. I didn't know what to do, but it felt like I did this. A scream pulled me from my thoughts. It was Edward, and he was running with his hands in his hair.

"Make it stop! Make it stop! Make it stop! Roy!" He ran into my arms, clinging to my chest. He looked up; face already starting to burn off. Tears fell down from my eyes and I wanted to scream. "Please Roy! Make it go away! Make it stop!" And then he was gone. I screamed my lungs out, the earth under me was turning to lava and I fell in, not feeling any heat or burns on me. It was like water, cold, wet, the thing I tried to save others with.

I jolt up, sweat on my face. My heart beat fast and I was breathing hard. Beside my bed was a wide awake Ed, his face full of worry. He reached for my face but I pulled away quickly, still very much afraid of what I had just dreamed of. Ed looked down and put his right hand on his left arm, clutching it hard.

"It's ok Ed. I just had a nightmare, that's all."

"Are you ok?"

"I don't want to talk about it." I hid my eyes under my hair. Ed's fingers lightly touched my face and I flinched away. Fear in my eyes, I looked at him; waiting for him to disappear. But he didn't and I flung my arms around him. He quickly wrapped his arms around me, hands in my hair.

"It's ok; I'll make sure nothing bad happens to you. It's the only way I can ever repay you." He pulled away and smiled a genuine smile. Grabbing my chin, he pulled in to kiss my lips. So soft like yesterday, which made my stomach flutter a little. He pulled away again and blushed. "Sorry, I forgot." I smiled and patted his head. With a sigh, I get up to take a quick shower and to get dressed.

Within thirty minutes, Ed and I were making our way to Hughes's house. The sidewalk was cracked and Ed was trying not to step on a crack for the 'fear' of breaking a mother's back. Children were out playing in swing sets, mothers and fathers carefully on watch for anything wrong. A little boy with red hair started screaming when he fell on his butt. Ed ran over to him and picked him up, dusted off his pants, then made weird faces to cheer up the kid. The boy grabbed Ed's hand and pulled him over to the swing set and got Ed to sit down, with the boy sitting on him facing the other way.

The mother of the boy started laughing and pushed her long red hair out of her bright green eyes. I walked up to the woman and sat down by her laughing at the two on the swing set.

"I didn't expect them sharing a swing." I laughed out.

"My son apparently likes to share with people."

"I don't think Ed cares that much." The woman looked at me and smiled wide.

"Is that your son?" Her question genuine, but I felt depressed since I apparently looked forty to people.

"No he's not. Just some kid I found."

"So technically you adopted him?"

"No, there are no papers to even say he was adopted, and I'm not even ready for that kind of responsibility."

"Oh you don't mean that. Just look at him. He's smiling and having fun. Doesn't that make it all worthwhile?" She smiled and put her chin on her hand. I shrugged and let out a sigh. Ed was smiling and laughing as the little boy was pulling on Ed's ponytail trying to get onto Ed's back. Ed ran around the park with the cheering boy. I smiled at the two. The woman went into a deep conversation with her husband on what was for dinner.

A while later the family went home, leaving me and a very sandy Edward behind. I look down at Ed and he smiles sheepishly. Sighing, I heading towards a nearby ice cream parlor. I send Ed to get somewhat cleaned up, and waited for him at a booth. After what seemed like hours, Ed finally showed up and so did the waitress.

"What'll you have?" The young blonde said bubbly, her breast bouncing when she stopped walking. Red-brown eyes looked at me full on, and she blushed when I made eye contact. I smiled a smile that won me most girls. She blushed harder, and Ed fumed on the other side of the table.

"Well miss, is there anyway that I can order something off the menu? I happen to see something sweeter than what is on here." I look up past my black hair and she is looking at me, a full smile on her face. She quickly wrote down something on the ordering paper, and she looked down at Ed, her face going all business.

"And what would you like kid?" She seemed to know that he wasn't my child in anyway shape, or form.

"Well, I would like a large vanilla ice cream, lots of whip cream, chocolate drizzled on it, and a cherry on top…..WITH NUTS!" Ed practically slammed his hands on the table, glaring at me. I held up my hands and sighed. I shoed the waitress away and she smiled once again at me.

"Ok, spill it." Ed looked over at me before huffing and looking back out the window. "Are you upset that I like girls?"

"No."

"Then what's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Something's wrong."

"Just drop it." The waitress came by and placed a triple decked ice cream in front of Ed and black coffee in front of me. I looked up to the waitress and she smiled.

"I didn't order coffee." Her smile widened.

"Oh whoops, I guess this will have to be your bill then. My name is Riza by the way. Call me." She handed me the bill and there was her phone number. I grinned at her and nodded. She blushed and ran off behind the double doors to the kitchen. I was happy, so so happy to get a girl. I could just imagine the feel of her breast and her wet ….. All thoughts ceased to exist. My crotch hurt and my brain screamed at me to throw up or something, and protect it from further harm.

What finally registered was that Ed had kicked me from the other side of the table. He looked innocent, but man was he going to have a little 'talk' when we got a hotel for the night, or shall I say my own room. I leaned my head on the table; uttering words that would make Riza not want to come over.

"What's wrong Roy? You looked like you were gonna kill someone." Ed smirked at, and then the smirk disappeared from his face as the sight of his ice cream delighted him. I adjusted myself before calling Riza over with a kind grin, with a hand rubbing behind my head for added affect. She trotted over quickly and bending over the table to 'adjust' the menus and sweetener packets. We talked for a while since her shift was over in about five minutes anyway, Ed sending glares at her.

"So you ready to go pay off the 'bill'?" I suggested, a grin spreading across my face. Riza smiled and stood up to walk towards the door.

"I'm not done Roy! Wait!" I look down and there is Ed, big eyes staring up at me. I sighed and grabbed his arm, looking him directly into his eyes.

"Ed, Riza and I are going to the Hotel four blocks away, finish up, then head over to the hotel, ask the manager for a key to a room requested by Roy Mustang. Got it? You're going to get your own room for the night so adults can talk ok." I let him go, staring at him till he nodded. I grabbed Riza's hand, leading her towards the hotel. Looking back one more time, I saw Ed having his head in his arms; body shaking. I ran a hand through my hair and kept going forward. My time, me, myself. I needed time alone….with someone not my own gender.

We reached the hotel, rented room 209 and 208 for Ed, half dragged Riza into our room, and then locked the door and covered the windows. This... was going to be one hell of a night.

First off, I'm just going to throw this out into the fire by saying that I'm probably more than likely straight since I was having a fucking erection the size of Mount Everest. Her shoulders, soft. Her lips, soft. Everything about a woman, soft. Guys, well we're pretty basic. Shoulders, sharp. Jaw, sharp. Our extensions called an erection, sharp like a knife. Only time we are similar…is when the guy is soft, placid like. Second, I wanted her, and she wanted me back.

I lifted Riza up on my hips, her back up on the wall with her lips on mine. Her red nails trailed my back as I pulled her work skirt up to expose (a rustay spoon :D) her underwear, already stained from her own body. I wanted to bang her, bone her, fuck her, take your favorite line and give the thought a whirl. Her legs wrapped around my waist, tightening around my encaged hard-on. I thrusted up at her; her moan giving away her pleasure. We stopped kissing to look at each other. Both of our faces were covered in a little sweat, and fear crackled between us. I set her down on the bed, and went towards the door. When I opened it; there was Edward, with his ear up against the door. I looked down at him, a glare in my eyes as he blushed.

"What are you doing Ed? I told you to go straight to your room."

"I just wanted to say goodnight." He looked down; the key barely being held on to by is hand. I sighed and swallowed my pride.

"Fine, goodnight, sweet dreams, I lo-" I stopped myself quickly. "Just, go have a good night's rest Ed." He nodded and turned towards his door. I watched him put in the key, go inside, and then lock the door. I sighed again and closed the door to lock it to.

"I see you have a little follower." Riza smiled at me while I gave a sheepish smile. I walked back over to her and she kissed my neck. Her hands roamed around while I was unbuttoning her dress shirt. Her shirt off, with mine on the way, I traced the rims of her white bra, faintly transparent. She got my shirt off, while I unclipped her bra, letting her breasts hang free. Leaning down towards her, her eye full of desire, I lightly kissed her down to her pants.

Riza pulled down her panties as I shrugged out of my pants and boxers. Her eyes were wide and a full blush went across her face. I smirked.

"Like what you see sweet cheeks?"

"Want me to be blunt?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Well, if we had a condom then I would be doing things that'd make you want me more." She smiled and I gave a little chuckle. My hand went down towards her entrance, feeling wet surround my middle finger. Her hand reached the top of 'Mount Everest' and had started stroking. Our speed was constant till near the end. Her moans getting louder as my breathing got heavier. She let out one loud moan when we stopped everything. Bewilderment was on her face as a smile was on mine. I started laughing as she fumed.

"What's so funny! It's natural to….why are you laughing!" She pulled on her underwear quick as I did, mood was murdered but for good reasons.

"Just listen, and when we talk just keep it low." She tilted her head but nodded. "Now just make a moan, and try to make it sound real." She blushed but she tried and in response came a muffled moan from the other side of the room. She started laughing as the knowledge of 'thin walls' came true. Yeah this was one hell of a night. We managed to have a one nighter, have it destroyed by a certain young blonde, and also get that young blonde to join in on the fun without even being there. One. Fucking. Hell. Of a night.

Sorry about the 'rustay spoon' part. It just popped into my head as I wrote it. Lol.