Tables Turning_RoyxEd fanfic

[okami_hu]

Just some Roy x Ed smut for your delight only. XD

 

Disclaimer: World & characters are the property of Arakawa Hiromu & Square-ENIX. However, the fic itself belongs to us (kira_k  & okami_hu ). We have to stress that – sadly – we’re not making any money from this.

Rating: NC-17 for smut and harsh language.

Pairing: Roy x Ed

Note: This story was an RP done in the middle of the night and our native language isn’t English, so… squint if you find some mistakes. Or offer us a beta.

 

 

Tables Turning

 

 

/extract from the original conversation/

Ed doesn't wanna play?

Play what? It depends...

Well, I thought about annoying him and arousing him and then shagging the living daylight out of him. In this order.  //

 

Ed: *stares. Eyes go wide. Looks like wtf but there's as light bulge on his pants*

Roy: Oh, happy to see me? XD I really didn't think you were the masochist type...

Ed: You never said anything about pain, you said "shagging". There's a difference. Or is your vocabulary that poor?

Roy: Nope. My vocabulary is full of big words like shagging and licking and teasing and biting and touching. But I also said "annoying", and that one isn't that good for the receiver... Oh, bugger it. Close the door and come closer. *Roy is sitting on his desk in his office*

Ed: *grumbles a little out of habit but Roy IS his superior, so he obeys* *he places his hands on the desk and leans a little forward* So?

Roy: *grabs Ed's arse and gives it a good squeeze.* Now should come the arousing, but if I can feel it correctly, it’s already done. *Grins at Ed* You are really unbelievable. Getting off on your old and bad boss."

Ed: definitely bad and even older. Haven't you ever heard of "foreplay"? You should try that once. Might even get you a SECOND date with a girl.

 Roy: Cheeky boy... *kisses Ed's lips softly* You've never even had one date. With female or male. *starts licking at Ed's face and eventually toward his collarbone* So don't talk like you know how to get a first or second date.

Ed: *slightly distracted now* I... could get... a date any... time... I'm just... not interested.

Roy: Of course... *starts massaging Ed's arse with one hand, the other is undoing the bond’s belt.* You'd find a date, who'd suck you off, and probably fuck you, but you'd not find anyone, who'd be your fucking punch box. *whispering* Or the shoulder to cry on. 

Ed: Like I ever did that! And are you aware, that there's a fucking TABLE between us??

Roy: But you are bent on it... *swears some as stands up, his own trousers' tenting in the right place. Goes behind Ed, pushing the boy forward, to be really bent on the table* Now. No table. Anything other you're wishing for?

Ed: Ever getting the chance to do it in a bed...?

Roy: But then where would be the fun? *grins. (Smug bastard^TM grin)*

Ed: It the fact, that none of my body parts would be pressed against the hard wood, my pants won't be ruined and I could catch some sleep afterwards??

Roy: *scowls* I won't cushion my desk so you'd be more comfortable... But do take off your pants, please. *kisses Ed's ear, his hands not stopping* And tomorrow is weekend, you don't have to get out of bed at dawn

Ed: Fine, you smug colonel. *kicks off his boots, proceeds to loose all of his clothes*

Roy: *simply pushes down his trousers and underwear, then grinds against Ed's back.* I love when you give me the proper respect.

Ed: Respect...! Just what the fuck should I respect in you? Maybe that you're useless, when it rains. That definitely makes my day!

Roy: *slaps Ed's arse once* Don't be an idiot. If I'm useless at rainy days, you wouldn't be my *pauses...boyfriend? No! Lover? Not really... He lets the sentence hanging and tries some distracting maneuvers: he circles Ed's nipples with his fingers and fists Ed some* Anyway. Where is the lube?

Ed: This is YOUR office... Last drawer's back, by the way.

Roy: Can you reach it? I'm busy here with both hands...

Ed: *tries heroically* I can't, my arm is s... not long enough.

Roy: *stops his ministrations and grabs Ed's hips and he is lifting him up and forward, just enough to do a grab* Please remind me to put it on the top drawer next time...

Ed: *grumbles but gets the tube*

Roy *impatient*: Good boy. Now give it to me.

Ed: Woops! *tube fells down*

Roy: *is not amused* Playing games? Or do you want to go for more traditional ways, like spit? Hmm, Ed? *places a finger before Ed's mouth*

Ed: Wanna lose a finger?

Roy: I wanna loosen you up, and you're not helping me... *traces Ed's mouth with his finger, but is careful with the sharp teeth*

Ed: Just get that fucking tube already...

*Roy takes up the fallen tube, opens it and squeezes out a good amount into his hand. Puts his hand on Ed's back* You gonna relax for me?

Ed: NO BLOODY WAY! * ducks (under taisa's legs if he must), transmutes automail into blade* Hold it, Mustang!

Roy: *shocked* What?

Ed: *grin* I'm sick of your games, colonel. I'm sick of you pulling rank on me, I'm sick of playing the victim for you. Now it's MY rules! Undress! ~Thank God I locked the door.~

Roy: *starts to understand this new game of Ed. So smirks and gives Ed a good striptease show. All the time smirking.* What rules, Ed-kun?

Ed: *is busily staring at taisa but he keeps his blade, well, "at hand"* Oh, it's simple. I order - you obey.

Roy: No way. I'd do that only for the Führer, and hopefully you aren't him. *he steps closer to Ed, mindful of the blade* So what now?

Ed: So, you bastard of a colonel... You have a blade against your neck and you still resist? Just this once, you'll obey me.

Roy: What can I say? I'm a stubborn man. *smirks* But I still don't know, what should I do, if I choose to humor you...

Ed: *smug smirk* How about getting down on your knees like a good military dog you are...?

Roy: On my knees? *Roy kneels with a smile, than looks _up_ to Ed* You know, you should put away that knife, it's sharp, and you could harm yourself with it.

Ed: I do NOT intend to touch myself. If you know, what I mean.

Roy: No, I don't. Could you spell it out for me, Ed-kun? *evil grin* *Roy is inching closer to Ed's feet and kisses Ed's thighs*

Ed: *shivers lightly* Good doggy. Keep it on. You know what to do when you put your mind to use, don't you...?

Roy: Woof. *he starts to lick Ed's thighs and hipbones, teasing the boy for a while. Then Roy steadies Ed with his hands and inhales the scent of the hot and hard flesh*

Ed: *trembles, his real fingers sink into Roy's hair* They say, a dog's tongue isn't as rough as a cat's but it'll do...

Roy: *surprised* You want rough? *Doesn't wait for an answer, but starts to work on Ed. He laps at the base; kisses around the head; licks at the balls. Then he gives mercy and slowly sucks the whole organ.*

Ed: *bows his head back* Aahh... Gnn! That's good... good d-doggy...! *pants*

Roy: *is thinking about biting, to show what a good dog he is, but the fingers are nice in his hair, so he just continues what he is doing. His fingers begin to wander from Ed's back to the hole, and slowly start to massage.* 

Ed: Fuck... *frowns* Don't you DARE to take this as an invitation... yet... Ungh! *twitches as a response to the movements of Roy's tongue* Y-yess, that's it... God... More...!

Roy: *doesn't care about the protest, he needs his fun too. So he starts to give special attention to the head seeking out all the most sensitive spots with his tongue. His fingers are bolder also, one of them is slipping in, but he stops then, giving Ed time for some heartbeats*

Ed: *is panting heavily* What? Did I say anything about fucking me...? I'm calling the shots now. *wicked grin* You couldn't have your fun since we started, right? The poor soul.

Roy: *stops* What?

Ed: *even more wickedly* Sit down on the couch, lovely.

Roy: *doesn't move* I don't think so.

Ed: *licks blade* Phu-leeez? *smile turns a little more sweet than evil*

Roy: *is mesmerized by the show for a moment, then blinks and stands and goes to the couch.*: You are evil, Fullmetal.

Ed: *shrugs* One or two sins more, why should I care...? I can allow myself to be evil now and then. Sit!

Roy: *cannot and doesn't want to resist the command. But it still irks his self-esteem so he goes into the best defense: offense* Sins are easy. Too easy to commit. You should be careful, 'cause I'm not that sure we won't share the same hole in Hell for an eternity. But of course you know best what is good for your soul.

Ed: Sharing a hole with you? We'll howl together then. And now, pretty military dog, show me your tail.

Roy: *isn't comfortable for a moment than decides this is just Ed, and a game, and the door is closed and he has nothing to be ashamed of, so he grins and spreads his legs* I don't howl, Fullmetal. I'll have two nice horns and I'll still be your boss.

Ed: *shrugs, is too distracted to discuss theology* Nice doggy... now, tell me... how do you feel? *he looks like he's bloody serious about this*

Roy: *with a smile* Impatient. *then he considers the question* I like the compliments but not the setting. It's unsettling; I don't have my usual control. It excites me and makes me wary. I know you, I’m not afraid of you. But you know me too; I like control. *Roy smiles again, and hopes he didn't speak too much and Ed won't ask another personal question*

Ed: *walks closer, leans to Roy's face* And I feel contented by it. *places his flesh hand on Roy's chest and gently runs it down to his stomach* And how does my touch feel?

Roy: *leans into the caress* Good... *he shuts his eyes, and waits for Ed's move, but cannot shut his mouth* You do this to teach me some lessons?

Ed: *seriously* That's one of my intentions. *slips his hand to Roy's crotch and traces his fingers over the colonel's member* You know, what I want to know. How does this feel? And in detail, please. Lemme see what do you charm all those girls with?

Roy: *purrs after getting through the first shock of touching, but doesn't open his eyes, concentrating on Ed's wandering hand* I like it. You are careful, like butterflies, and your fingertips are almost like silk. Your hand is colder than me, but these shivers are good kind of -oh..., you know how to touch me to want more, more touch, more you, not jut your fingers.  You could make me burst into a torch, 'cause you make me hot, wanting to burn more...

Ed: *baffled by the speech, which actually swept him off his feet* Um... I was going to step back and ask you to touch yourself... Can you handle a little burning...?

Roy: *just nods, his hand is grabbing Ed's, bringing it to his lips. He kisses every fingertip and the palm then he releases the captured limb* So touching myself?

Ed: A…aa. I'd like to see how you look like when you're alone at the night and you're thinking about... *grin* ...me.

Roy: *smiles at Ed, then he sprawls on the couch. He starts to narrate* It's dark, and I couldn't kiss you the whole day, not to mention other things, and I'm remembering now I'd have brought you home, but I won't ask you, come the morrow, because we don't work like that. Anyway I'm thinking about you, smiling at me, laughing with me, or horrible dictu, hugging me. Your golden eyes are shining with happiness and I'm smiling back at you. *his hands start to wander up and down on his body, caressing his nipples, stomach, ghost-touching his member* The scene changes, we are on my bed, naked, and you lick at my chest, teasing me. *he licks his fingers and touches his nipples* I let you have your fun, and your hand is sneaking down on my side, on my hipbones to my thighs *his hands are doing the same. He watches Ed's face reveling in it, and he grabs himself* You're touching me now, and it feels good. *he slowly starts to bring himself off* I won't last long, if we continue.

Ed: *stares, swallows, and approaches Roy. He climbs on top of him, straddling his waist*

Roy: Now, you tell me. What did you see? *he gently caresses Ed's face with the back of his hand*

Ed: I saw the fire burning beneath your skin and behind your eyes. And I need the warmth. I want to ride this fiery mustang.

Roy: *his face softens some more* What keeps you back, Ed?

Ed: *grins, runs back for the forgotten tube and transmutes his automail back* All right then, you deserve some treatment as well, don't you? *opens the tube and hands it to Roy, smiling delightedly*

Roy: *starts to snicker as he uses the lube to slick himself* And here I thought you've forgotten about the "living daylight"-part in the big thinking, ordering and watching... *he kisses Ed before he could talk back* Come on, rider, be good and don't force me ...

Ed: Prepare me too...? ^__^

Roy: Oh. Forgot. *He uses more lube and brings his fingers to Ed's hole. He pushes in with care, but without patience. Roy kisses Ed again as he starts to stretch the boy*

Ed: Ahh... d-deeper, you bastard, I won't break... Aaa! Nnn... hah! *pants nicely and cries out when Roy's finger finds his sensitive spot*

Roy: *smirks but adds more fingers and brushes against that spot again and again* Here you are. Now ready-? *he asks his nice/soft moments gone with his growing need to be buried inside Ed.*

Ed: *no verbal answer, he grabs Roy's member and practically impales himself on it* Haa...! *bows his head back, gritting his teeth*

Roy: *grabs Ed's hip and slows down the boy a little* I don't wanna hurt you...  *He helps to ease down Ed, and after his whole length is in, Roy starts to thrust a little and he is biting his lips to not embarrass himself* Feels... good... Uh...

Ed: *places his hands on Mustang's chest and begins to move as well, up and down, like riding a real horse ^^* C-colonel... ohh... God...

Roy: *enjoys the hotness and tightness too much, he has to fasten his pace. His fingers are grabbing Ed, leaving marks* You're... almost... professional r-rider... *he breaths out* God... I won't be able to touch you... Edward... *he tells, as he holds on to Ed's body as if his life depended on it*

Ed: *sweat is glistening on his skin making him look truly adorable* I should have thought that... *grins and wraps his fingers around his own member*

Roy: *laps at a sweaty shoulder, then licks and kisses the joining of metal and flesh, knowing well, it's Ed's sensitive spot. He is close. He bows his head to Ed's shoulder, not stopping his pumping, then suddenly* Uhg... I'm..... God! *his release is shocking him to the core and he's shaking as his heart rate slows*

Ed: *gasps* Aa... AAA! *comes as well. His seed spills onto Roy's chest. After the last drop falls, he nearly collapses on taisa, barely able to support him with his automail arm*

Roy: *grins up* It was incredible... *His softened member slips out of Ed, as he reaches down to his chest with one finger. He watches the golden eyes as he tastes Ed.* Mm. Delicious.

Ed: *eyes glued to his superior's lips* Pervert... *smoothes his hair out of his sweaty forehead*

Roy: *grins more and reaches for more white fluid* And?

Ed: *thoughtful look, then lifts his flesh hand and tastes his own semen.*

Roy: *gulps, he didn't think Ed would do this. Then brings his finger to Ed's lips offering more* You taste... clean.

Ed: *is that a single teardrop in his golden eyes??* I guess this is the kindest thing somebody ever said to me...

Roy: *doesn't know what to say, to do, but it's clear, he should do something to capture this fragile moment. So he kisses the rolling teardrop and asks in a small voice* Come home with me?

Ed: *sniffs, hugs Roy smiling* Yeah.

Roy: *smiles, a real smile, and turns his head, before Ed could comment on his eyes' unnatural brightness.* We should move. *he says but just sits there enjoying Ed's presence*

Ed: *leans down to kiss Roy then moves away, hesitantly though... He fetches a tissue and cleans up both of them*

*Roy shakes himself and starts to pull on his clothes* I ... *'...love you' he wants to say, but it's too much. It'd give Ed the power to break him, and he doesn’t want to risk that. So he asks something less dangerous:* I wondered... If you are free tomorrow to go out to a nice restaurant... *he stops. He feels like an idiot*

Ed: *smiles* Guess so... I need one or two days off. I'll just call Al that I won't be home tonight and tomorrow...*

Roy: *smiles back relieved* Good. He won't be upset, will he?

Ed: Nope, he'll be off chasin' cats probably... *giggles, turns back to Roy* Let's get dressed.

Roy: *snickers* Chasing cats? You seem to surround yourself with dog-types... And I dressed 'til you daydreamed.

Ed: Ah, screw it, you smug bastard. *pulls up his pants and smiles at Roy sweetly*

Roy: *shows Ed the "smug bastard face" Already did. *He smiles back softly* Let's go, Edward.

Ed: *nods*

 

The end

 

 

Comments

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[(Anonymous)]

Kira gave me a few links to fanfics to read, since I had nothing to do, and it seems I picked out one of the best to start with. n_n And if this was the worst of all, I don't want to know how good the rest is.

Roy in the sub position... Wow. I'd never thought he would be that if Edward was his partner. ;) It's nice to read how the roles changes in this rather short fanfic/RP. The ending was surely sweet and there were a lot of good, witty comments in the beginning as well. (But don't ask me to quote them, I've already forgotten them. -.-;; )

Congratulations for both of you! 'Tis a good fic you've got here! ^^

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