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"And how do you know my regret is the same as yours?"
Roy was close, so close, he could feel the older man's breath on his lips. The blonde's tongue darted to wet his lips on instinct, but those dark eyes caught the motion. Roy raised a hand to cup the younger face, gliding his thumb across the freshly moistened lip before pressing his own lips gently against Ed's for a few lingering seconds before answering the man's question.
"Because you would have pushed me away by now." It was more a breathless and deep whisper. "Just like I would have pushed you away so much sooner during the assignment."
The images of every time they kissed went through Ed's mind as he looked at the features of this man who were mere millimeters away from him. He didn't know when these feelings surfaced, but he was sure glad that Roy felt the same. Their assignment had brought them closer then they could ever dream of. Elric couldn't resist but to kiss those lips once more, his hands reaching in between them to take hold of Roy's shirt to pull him even closer. Mustang, of course, complied with the demand as Ed snaked his hands around the back of his neck, with his own hands automatically placed on the blonde's hips. Their lips slowly moved together as both men enjoyed each other as Edward and Roy, not Elizabeth and Roy. Even though he was exactly the same person when undercover to Ed this felt like a first kiss even though they embraced so many times. He could be himself and it felt so much better.
Even when they parted their eyes never left one another. Ed glided his fingers through the messy raven locks before pulling him back for another embrace.
Roy was the first to indicate to take the kiss further, taking the Elric's bottom lip between his teeth and biting it ever so gently, before running his tongue along it's entirety. This happened a couple of more times before Ed allowed the process to go further and allowing the kiss to go deeper, welcoming the intruding tongue into his mouth with a pleased moan. The general explored his mouth before his own muscle couldn't wait any longer and joined the other. Both tongues danced and glided along each other as both men held the other just a little tighter. What was barely a minute seemed like hours before they parted once more giving each other small pecks before Roy rested his forehead to Ed's. He raised his hand once more to stroke the now flushed cheek before slowly gliding his fingertips down the exposed neck to the open front of his shirt. Popping one extra button that revealed the blonde's collar bone. His fingers softly pressed along the bone, his eyes darting from Ed to watch his fingers movements. His skin was warm to the touch and so very inviting as he pulled the collar of the shirt to the side giving him even greater access as he littered the column with gentle kisses. His tongue darting out to taste the tanned skin along the exposed collor bone before ending his exploration with a gentle suck just under his Adam's apple.
Fullmetal could feel the heat swirling around in his abdomen, he couldn't help but give out a quiet moan as Roy paid attention to the other side of his neck, littering with kisses once more before his tongue followed his jaw line to his ear lobe, gently taking the flesh into his mouth and gently sucking before releasing it to the cool air. He pushed his body against the younger man, both of them able to feel just what they were doing to each other.
The tension was thick, Roy didn't know whether he should carry on, but he didn't even need to ask when Ed's mouth latched hungrily to his own. The soft administrations when their lips first connected was now long gone as a more passionate and needy embrace consumed them. It was a fierce clash of lips, teeth and tongues as their feelings from their assignment showed in full bloom. Tanned hands fisted the raven hair whist the older man rocked harder into his body. Groans were swallowed as both fought for dominance, but with Ed being less experienced he succumbed and became second best to his superior.
Now taking the back foot Fullmetal took advantage swiftly removing his hands from the silk locks and begun to simultaneously pop each button on the Flame's shirt in quick succession. Mustang was quick to follow and did the exact same thing to the blonde before he could feel the tanned hands gliding against his torso. Assisting with the Elric he quickly removed his shirt to give Ed unlimited access to the skin that craved his touch. Those hands that glided from his collarbone, to his pecks slowly gliding over the hardened buds before skimming all the way down his still well toned abdomen before resting at the belt buckle. Roy could feel himself twitching at the mear aspect of how close Ed was to his groin, even more so when he felt the leather strap being pulled and released. As the metallic sound of the buckle dropped loosely he grabbed the tanned hands to stop him from going any further and breaking their passionate embrace.
The two looked intently at each other, the only sound echoing in the place was the sounds of their panting as they regain their breath. Ed pushed Roy back slightly and moved forward himself off the door frame to take his own shirt off, both men showing their battle scars that littered their bodies. Under Roy's lust filled watch his hands went down to his own belt and loosened it so he was in the same position as his superior. But he decided to go one step further and slowly unzipped his pants, letting them pool at his ankles before stepping out and kicking them to the side.
The blonde wrapped his arms around the man, his hands gently resting at the base of the raven locks and gently stroking the soft hairs. Every night and day he thought about him, this is what he's wanted for so many months.. General Roy Mustang in every sense and being. Their soft kiss turned more passionate, reminding them both of the embrace they had in the bar surrounded by the other members of their unit, the one that was interrupted thanks to Havoc.
His legs were weak, but he couldn't let Edward go, not yet. Spinning them around he slid down the wall holding the blonde tightly not wanting to separate. The cold floor and wall was a welcoming sensation, to his legs and back.
They rested their heads on the others shoulders struggling to get much-needed oxygen into their lungs.