Title: Fall
Pairing: Roy x Ed
Spoilers: Eh, post episodes 40/41
Warnings: NC-17. PWPish, angsty or at least dark, and not a fluffy take on the OTP, I guess.
A/N: Rabid bunny just bit me. ^_^;; Not really beta-ed and only my second try at smut. So it probably sucks. Hope you enjoy anyways! Feel free to beta-attack in any way.
Encouraged by: zalia

EDIT: celes_grant who kind, wonderful, and SUPER TALENTED made me some fanart for this fic. It can be found: here!



Fall



He was falling.

"Aaah, Colonel!" Edward Elric's fingers, one warm flesh and the other cold metal, dug into his back. It hurt, but only in that numb distant way. The way it had hurt when the brothers had run. Had left Lior without a word to him...

"Stop thinking." The blond leaned up, pink tongue snaking out of his mouth. A second later their lips were locked. As usual, it was furious. More of a battle than a mere make out session.

Or like their lovemaking... No, sex... Always turned out. Quick, hot, and empty. His fingers entwined in Ed's long locks, sweaty flesh slapping against sweaty flesh, and no endearments spoken.

Maybe none were needed. However, Roy certainly did not plan on investigating.

He probably already knew the answer.

His lover broke the kiss, trailing one long last taste across Roy's lips before again bringing his arms up and around the dark haired man. Instead of clutching at him again, this time they grabbed, pulling Roy down and further into the younger man.

He gasped as Edward immediately tightened, muscles clenching. "Fuck..." It was too much.

Roy was panting now. Damn it. He was dripping with sweat, shaking like a leaf, and with this... this damn teenager below him and smirking like he just won some prize.

The women... the lovely young ladies who smiled politely over at him during work, giggled behind their hands when he told them how attractive they were, or eagerly agreed to dinner out when asked instead of taking it as some sort of insult and storming away...

It was never like this with them. It was never an 'either or' 'give then take' sort of situation. And certainly they would never leave town without a word, clearly not trusting--

Not...

Ed shifted towards him, golden eyes smoldering then shutting as the blond moaned then pulled away ever so slightly. The teen then repeated the motion, hips pushing closer then leaving far too quickly.

Roy was going to lose it.

He was going to lose it, and then the little minx would grin at him, leaving in the middle of post-coital snuggling. Roy would never receive an explanation for Lior or for Edward's lack of trust in him. In fact, his lover would probably be at least two towns over in the morning.

"Aaaaah!"

The world flashed as he got his release. It was both far too soon and something that had taken forever. The blond slowly opened his eyes again, a hand reaching up to cup Roy's cheek and stroke gently.

Roy Mustang was falling. He knew this.

He just didn't know if he wanted it to stop.