Important! I can't believe I forgot this but in the last chapter Y draig (the dragon) is pronouced. il Dthraig. Forgot nobody except, welsh knows how to pronouce they words.
Warnings: Non con don't read.
Al was gazing at his brother again, or to be more precise he was staring at his ass. He wasn't sure why his brother was bent over, ass in the air but it was causing serious problems. Ed pushed himself onto hands and knees causing more images to flash through his mind. The blonde stood up and twirled round smiling that smile at his younger brother. Al stared at his brother, not listening to a word that trotted out of his mouth.
Ed leaned over the younger boy.
"Al?"
The brunette blinked at his brother. "Huh?"
"What you thinking about?" a mischievous look crawled across Ed's face. "I think I recognise that look."
Al blinked up at his brother, his eye wide and innocent, and then squeaked in surprise when Ed placed s hand on each armrest and leaned over him.
"It's the look you get when you like someone." Ed's eyes lit up with an evil joy, while Al went scarlet.
"Have you kissed her?" The young blonde wrapped his lips round his cock. He lifted the boy to his face and bit his lip hard enough to draw blood.
"Ed shut up!"
"Oh you have."
"I don't have a girlfriend. And what look."
"You did that look with Winry, when we were kids. You're talking the same way you did with that Clara. Plus I think I looked that when I had a crush."
Al snapped his head towards his brother. "You've had a crush on someone." Ed pushed himself away from Al.
"Yeah, well, I was just saying."
"Who?" hope welled up in Al's chest, his heart slamming his chest. He could kill his toy if Ed wanted him to. Unless he wanted to do something…more interesting.
"Well I liked Winry then I changed my mind, wrenches to my head kinda stopped that from taking. But I do like someone now, no details but I think she likes me too and…" Al began ignoring his brother, he was babbling about some girl who he had barely known five minutes, when he was sitting there, feeling quite horny.
"Al…don't tell anyone. I've got to work with Mustang all the time and he'd be a nightmare taking the piss out of me." Ed beamed at him, brightly.
"Like I would Brother. How much will you be working?"
His brother glanced up at him. He was sprawled across the sofa next Al.
"Everyday, 8-4. Every day of the week but less on sat and sun just 10-2 starting tomorrow, I can take a lot of time off though. Why do you keep asking?"
"I'm just curious. I want to know what my brother is doing and I need to now when to be careful."
"Careful?"
"You know what I mean, shorty."
Barely a second later Ed had pounced on him.
In the cellar, Igani could just hear screams and the sound of something hitting the ground. He gripped at the side of the stairs, using them to pull himself up. He heard laughter and distorted talking and then the noise quietened again. He couldn't understand what the noises were about, he had never heard laughter and had never had cause to laugh himself, so assumed that it was pain he heard. He hid in covers that had been dumped down there for him and buried himself into his dark corner again leaving the mattress tossed into the room. He snuggled into the warm blankets and managed to fall asleep.
It was late in the night when it began thundering. Al promptly used it to leap in to Ed's bed, who grumbled but didn't wake.
Igani woke from the noise and started crying, it was loud and he was certain the world was breaking.
Ed turned around half awake. "It kinda sounds like a kid's cryin."
"A little bit."
"Hmm?" a second later both brothers were sleeping
Al woke to Ed crashing the door shut, and he watched his brother leaving out of Ed's bedroom window. He frowned lightly, why Ed hadn't said he was going. Glancing to the side he saw a cup of something to drink. He smiled softly and dressed.
He walked into his study then the cellar.
Igani looked up at the light, Al walked in, holding a dish of water and gazed steadily at the boy.
He had tear tracks on his slightly dirty face. Underneath the layers of dirt, he was even paler than usual. The brunette snorted slightly and moved to his desk, placed the dish down. Reaching in to one of the drawers he took out a small bottle of lube.
Igani crawled toward Al staring at him. He didn't like the teen.
Al's eyes shot open, as the small blonde suddenly hugged his legs sobbing. He turned to the boy and wrapped his arms around him warming him. He sat on the mattress holding the boy.
The blonde buried his head into Al's chest sniffing slightly. After a few minutes, Al stood, dropping the boy on the floor. He walked towards the dish of water, lifted it and hurled it into the boy's face. The blonde gasped and sobbed slightly.
Al walked over to the boy and pinned him down, he squirmed but was used to this treatment so didn't really mind.
"Ecari Draig?"
Al squirted some of the lube onto his fingers. "Don't get me wrong brat." The boy started at the sound of his voice. "It'll just be easier for me." with that he rammed his fingers into the boy's entrance, he screamed and kicked out, shaking his head frantically.
He stretched him for a second and then rammed his cock inside, the boy shrieked tear pouring down his face. Al pushed him around on his cock, causing another scream.
Al smirked, those scream were a great turn on. He began moving, he slammed into him, and grabbed the younger boy's limp penis. Tugging on it hard, the boy cried out again and his backside lit with pain as he ripped, Al pounded into him, blood oozing out.
"Edward." Al gasped the name out, gazing at his 'brother'.
Edward this was Edward. And it hurt and he felt sick and something was wrong. Al came stiffing and ramming into him, coaxing another scream that ended with a sob.
He cried, tears flooding his face at the pain. He moved away and the liquid poured out of his rear and tears from his face. Al sat back panting heavily, and burst out laughing.
A/N: Please review Or I'm not going to do anymore of this.
A/N2: Well its longer this time. Hehe, Oh man I always feel guilty, I'm so going to burn