Extract from "Drachman Dance"
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okami_huThis is part of an ongoing AU story, in which, Roy's the tsar of Drachma. The main couple is RoyxMaes but there's a lot more. For example, this part is about a RoyxHavocxEd threesome. NC-17, mansmut, not beta-ed.
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Roy changed into a light robe as well and he put a few things on the bedside table. Oil, wine and fruits and a leather leash. He wanted to draw blood and hurt someone, and Havoc was strong enough to bear it. The tsar pushed the blankets to the side and looked at the clock. It was time and his captain was never one to be late. He went back to the first room and waited.
The door soon opened and Havoc's annoyed voice could be heard. "Damn, Ed, get off! You'll just piss him off even more and you know how dangerous he is! He'll skin you alive!"
"He wouldn't dare!" Another voice replied. "I'm his second cousin and he can't allow himself to murder the family aside the possible rebels."
Roy frowned and stepped forward to be seen. He really didn't want anyone else here beside his captain. "Cousin, go back to your room," he said looking into Havoc's blue eyes coldly.
"It's not fair, that you claim _my lover_ for yourself!" Ed talked back, flipping his golden locks behind his ears. "I want to have some fun too! Come on, you have to keep your people happy." The young alchemist pouted, knowing very well how irresistible he looks like that.
"It won't make you happy if you stay," Roy said, knowing only too well he can't force Ed to do something against his will without serious harm. He touched his friend's face gently then gestured to the bedroom's door. "Come my friend, my patience is thin already. It'd be better for you if you followed my words and left, but if you stay, cousin, you're to be silent. Don't attempt to stop me!"
Ed raised an eyebrow. What did Roy mean by that...? Narrowing his eyes suspiciously, he shook his head. "I'll stay. But I'll keep your order in mind."
Roy nodded and pulled Havoc's close for a small kiss then locked the door behind them. Still gently he caressed the clothes down from his friend's taller form, rubbing his nipples until they hardened. "On the bed."
Edward watched with a smile. When Havoc nodded with a shuddering sigh and laid down on the tsar's wide and soft bed, the boy quickly shed his long robe and crawled next to him. Leaning over the broad shoulders, He kissed the captain deeply.
Havoc responded, caressing the golden youth's face. The two blonds together were indeed a sight for sore eyes.
Roy moved there as well and lifted the strap. His anger cooled down a little but he still wanted to cause pain. "Turn around," he said quietly after he touched the muscled chest with the leather. He watched Ed's reaction, not sure if his cousin would stay silent as he ordered.
The golden eyes widened at the sight of the weapon. However, instead of the tsar, he addressed Havoc. "You agreed in this? You don't mind?"
Havoc smiled. "It'll hurt but I'm a warrior. We all have to obey our ruler's orders. If he decided to kill me, I'll bare my chest for his knife. See, you shouldn't be here."
Ed looked up. "Please, allow me to ease his pain," he said quietly and respectfully.
Roy smiled, glad for the sudden show of maturity. "Do it, just don't get into my way; I don't want to hurt you." He leaned forward to kiss Havoc's neck as a warning, and thank you then pulled back the leash. The air whooshed and the thin leather bit into the captain's broad back.
Havoc hissed at the sudden pain and his graceful body stiffened but he didn't make any sound anymore. He leaned above Ed, shielding him with his body.
The golden youth pressed his lips against the captains and kissed him deeply, determined to bring some comfort into the painful situation. He buried his fingers into the silky blond hair of the older man, massaging the scalp gently.
Roy hit again and again, criss-crossing the captain's back with thin, red lines. Some of them cut the skin deep enough to bring forward blood drops and the tsar watched them with fascination. He paused for a few moments to give Havoc some time to adjust.
The man was panting already, both from the pain and the eager kisses. He smiled on his small-framed lover and whispered him a thank you.
Ed sneaked out from under the captain's body and he turned to Roy. "Please... I have an idea. If you let Havoc to sit on the edge of the bed, I can please him with my mouth. Roy, let me, don't be that cruel...! Havoc did nothing to raise your anger, he deserves what I'd like to give him!"
Roy frowned at his second cousin and shook his head. "Be silent was the condition, " he reminded Ed. "And the pleasure will follow the pain once I'm done with this."
Edward's lips twisted and his eyes flared up with anger. He really loved the cheerful, handsome captain and Roy's whims made him angry. However, Havoc struggled up and silenced the small-framed alchemist with a kiss. "Don't oppose the tsar, lovely. I can bear this, don't worry. It'd be better if you stood aside. After it's over, I promise that you won't regret obeying the orders."
The boy lowered his head and sighed. "Alright, I'll do what you say because I love you." He crawled down from the bed to sit on the floor, reaching out with one hand to clasp it with Havoc's. The captain lay back and closed the fine hand into this. "I'm yours," he whispered, kind of for both of the other men.
"My brave captain," Roy said and reached out to gently run a hand down on the marked skin. Then he lifted the leather again to bring forward more blood. After some minutes he put the strap down and bent his head to lick at the cuts, lapping up the ruby drops. He liked the metallic taste and he pushed at an almost closed cut with his tongue to bring more forward.
Havoc's grip on Ed's hand tightened a little and he moaned softly at the stinging pain his ruler's tongue caused him. "Do you want more...?" He whispered, wanting to know if the torture will continue. Of course, he was far from fainting; compared to some of the wounds he got during wars, this was nothing. He just wanted to spare Ed the worry. The small alchemist was adorable, if he put some effort into it.
Roy bit a little needing more of those soft noises. "I do but not more lashes," he said and bent his head back to clean Havoc's back. "You bear the pain so beautifully, my friend. It's almost a shame that you don't love its cruel kisses."
Havoc moaned and laughed a little. "It wouldn't do good to any soldier. We'd all die in our bedrooms from pain and blood loss, or out in the battlefields, throwing ourselves before the enemy's swords and spears. Although I have to admit, that my own sword got a little heated during your session."
"Kneel up and let Ed take care of you as he wanted to do before," Roy said and reached for the oil. "And I'll take your body." He put a last kiss on the broad back then brought his slick fingers to Havoc's buttocks.
"My tsar," Havoc looked over his shoulder. "Give me some of the oil. Ed wanted me tonight and I'd like to give it to him."
"Yes, please!" Ed agreed wholeheartedly, snuggling close to the sweaty, abused body of his lover. "Let him take me!"
His dry fingers waved into the short, blond hair and tugged his friend's head closer for a deep, bruising kiss. "Be careful, my captain, to not hurt him," Roy said and handed the oil to Havoc. "He is family." One slick finger moved into the soldier's body the next moment and started to stretch it.
Havoc gasped deeply and dipped his fingers into the oil. Ed laid down for him, spreading his legs wantonly and he moaned as the captain began to prepare him.
Roy smirked and added another finger. He wasn't gentle but neither was he cruel. When he found the small bud of nerves he caressed it a few times. "Don't hold back," he whispered to Havoc, wanting to hear the needy noises.
The captain's manhood was fully erect by now, twitching lightly from the blood pulsing in it. He obeyed his ruler's plea, letting himself gasp and moan, while he tried to prepare the blond boy. However, as he got too distracted, the small-framed alchemist took the matters into his own hand. First, as he saw that his lover was on the edge, Ed's slim fingers closed on the engorged member. Havoc cried out from the sudden move then exhaled loudly. At least, he didn't come, spoiling all the fun.
Edward stole some oil and his slippery fingers dove into his own body, making him gasp. "Yes..." he whispered, voice heavy with need. "Please, Havoc, take me. I need you."
The captain couldn't deny the needy wish. He leaned above the golden youth and slipped his thick length into the tight, wonderful heat.
Roy waited for a moment then slickened his own member and moved forward as well. "Ah, God...!" he gasped aloud and only stopped when he was fully sheathed in Havoc's body. His chest pushed against the criss-crossed back and Roy embraced his lover to hold him close. He didn't really wait before he started to thrust forward, moving the captain deeper into Ed's body too.
The small-framed alchemist cried out from the pleasure and Havoc whimpered from the double stimulation. He didn't even need to move, as the force of the young tsar’s thrusts was enough to push him forward into that delicate, willing body. "So... good!" He moaned out loudly, arching his back. The sweat seeping into the small cuts made the injuries sting and the pain and pleasure mixed together into a dangerously intoxicating poison.
Roy groaned and quickened his pace, his teeth worrying at Havoc's neck and shoulders. He didn't need to mark his friend; the blond captain was his in every sense of the word. As he neared his peak, the tsar closed his teeth harder on the skin to hold back his moans and whimpers. He shuddered and dove in deeply a few more times then slumped on the broad back with a contented expression.
Ed, bearing the early youth's fiery passion, didn't try to hold back his voice; he screamed from pleasure as he came, drenching the captain's stomach with his fresh semen.
Havoc's face hold the expression of pain; his lovers' releases sent him over the edge as well and a strained moan broke free out of his throat as he shoot his load deep into the small body.
Totally spent, he leaned on his shaking arms and tried to catch his breath.
Roy waited until his heart rate slowed down a little then pulled out his softening member from Havoc. His gaze fell on the broad back and the fresh blood. He lied down next to Ed and pulled Havoc down onto his body as a blanket. His fingers stroked the sweaty, blond locks and he waited patiently until the captain relaxed.
***
Roy changed into a light robe as well and he put a few things on the bedside table. Oil, wine and fruits and a leather leash. He wanted to draw blood and hurt someone, and Havoc was strong enough to bear it. The tsar pushed the blankets to the side and looked at the clock. It was time and his captain was never one to be late. He went back to the first room and waited.
The door soon opened and Havoc's annoyed voice could be heard. "Damn, Ed, get off! You'll just piss him off even more and you know how dangerous he is! He'll skin you alive!"
"He wouldn't dare!" Another voice replied. "I'm his second cousin and he can't allow himself to murder the family aside the possible rebels."
Roy frowned and stepped forward to be seen. He really didn't want anyone else here beside his captain. "Cousin, go back to your room," he said looking into Havoc's blue eyes coldly.
"It's not fair, that you claim _my lover_ for yourself!" Ed talked back, flipping his golden locks behind his ears. "I want to have some fun too! Come on, you have to keep your people happy." The young alchemist pouted, knowing very well how irresistible he looks like that.
"It won't make you happy if you stay," Roy said, knowing only too well he can't force Ed to do something against his will without serious harm. He touched his friend's face gently then gestured to the bedroom's door. "Come my friend, my patience is thin already. It'd be better for you if you followed my words and left, but if you stay, cousin, you're to be silent. Don't attempt to stop me!"
Ed raised an eyebrow. What did Roy mean by that...? Narrowing his eyes suspiciously, he shook his head. "I'll stay. But I'll keep your order in mind."
Roy nodded and pulled Havoc's close for a small kiss then locked the door behind them. Still gently he caressed the clothes down from his friend's taller form, rubbing his nipples until they hardened. "On the bed."
Edward watched with a smile. When Havoc nodded with a shuddering sigh and laid down on the tsar's wide and soft bed, the boy quickly shed his long robe and crawled next to him. Leaning over the broad shoulders, He kissed the captain deeply.
Havoc responded, caressing the golden youth's face. The two blonds together were indeed a sight for sore eyes.
Roy moved there as well and lifted the strap. His anger cooled down a little but he still wanted to cause pain. "Turn around," he said quietly after he touched the muscled chest with the leather. He watched Ed's reaction, not sure if his cousin would stay silent as he ordered.
The golden eyes widened at the sight of the weapon. However, instead of the tsar, he addressed Havoc. "You agreed in this? You don't mind?"
Havoc smiled. "It'll hurt but I'm a warrior. We all have to obey our ruler's orders. If he decided to kill me, I'll bare my chest for his knife. See, you shouldn't be here."
Ed looked up. "Please, allow me to ease his pain," he said quietly and respectfully.
Roy smiled, glad for the sudden show of maturity. "Do it, just don't get into my way; I don't want to hurt you." He leaned forward to kiss Havoc's neck as a warning, and thank you then pulled back the leash. The air whooshed and the thin leather bit into the captain's broad back.
Havoc hissed at the sudden pain and his graceful body stiffened but he didn't make any sound anymore. He leaned above Ed, shielding him with his body.
The golden youth pressed his lips against the captains and kissed him deeply, determined to bring some comfort into the painful situation. He buried his fingers into the silky blond hair of the older man, massaging the scalp gently.
Roy hit again and again, criss-crossing the captain's back with thin, red lines. Some of them cut the skin deep enough to bring forward blood drops and the tsar watched them with fascination. He paused for a few moments to give Havoc some time to adjust.
The man was panting already, both from the pain and the eager kisses. He smiled on his small-framed lover and whispered him a thank you.
Ed sneaked out from under the captain's body and he turned to Roy. "Please... I have an idea. If you let Havoc to sit on the edge of the bed, I can please him with my mouth. Roy, let me, don't be that cruel...! Havoc did nothing to raise your anger, he deserves what I'd like to give him!"
Roy frowned at his second cousin and shook his head. "Be silent was the condition, " he reminded Ed. "And the pleasure will follow the pain once I'm done with this."
Edward's lips twisted and his eyes flared up with anger. He really loved the cheerful, handsome captain and Roy's whims made him angry. However, Havoc struggled up and silenced the small-framed alchemist with a kiss. "Don't oppose the tsar, lovely. I can bear this, don't worry. It'd be better if you stood aside. After it's over, I promise that you won't regret obeying the orders."
The boy lowered his head and sighed. "Alright, I'll do what you say because I love you." He crawled down from the bed to sit on the floor, reaching out with one hand to clasp it with Havoc's. The captain lay back and closed the fine hand into this. "I'm yours," he whispered, kind of for both of the other men.
"My brave captain," Roy said and reached out to gently run a hand down on the marked skin. Then he lifted the leather again to bring forward more blood. After some minutes he put the strap down and bent his head to lick at the cuts, lapping up the ruby drops. He liked the metallic taste and he pushed at an almost closed cut with his tongue to bring more forward.
Havoc's grip on Ed's hand tightened a little and he moaned softly at the stinging pain his ruler's tongue caused him. "Do you want more...?" He whispered, wanting to know if the torture will continue. Of course, he was far from fainting; compared to some of the wounds he got during wars, this was nothing. He just wanted to spare Ed the worry. The small alchemist was adorable, if he put some effort into it.
Roy bit a little needing more of those soft noises. "I do but not more lashes," he said and bent his head back to clean Havoc's back. "You bear the pain so beautifully, my friend. It's almost a shame that you don't love its cruel kisses."
Havoc moaned and laughed a little. "It wouldn't do good to any soldier. We'd all die in our bedrooms from pain and blood loss, or out in the battlefields, throwing ourselves before the enemy's swords and spears. Although I have to admit, that my own sword got a little heated during your session."
"Kneel up and let Ed take care of you as he wanted to do before," Roy said and reached for the oil. "And I'll take your body." He put a last kiss on the broad back then brought his slick fingers to Havoc's buttocks.
"My tsar," Havoc looked over his shoulder. "Give me some of the oil. Ed wanted me tonight and I'd like to give it to him."
"Yes, please!" Ed agreed wholeheartedly, snuggling close to the sweaty, abused body of his lover. "Let him take me!"
His dry fingers waved into the short, blond hair and tugged his friend's head closer for a deep, bruising kiss. "Be careful, my captain, to not hurt him," Roy said and handed the oil to Havoc. "He is family." One slick finger moved into the soldier's body the next moment and started to stretch it.
Havoc gasped deeply and dipped his fingers into the oil. Ed laid down for him, spreading his legs wantonly and he moaned as the captain began to prepare him.
Roy smirked and added another finger. He wasn't gentle but neither was he cruel. When he found the small bud of nerves he caressed it a few times. "Don't hold back," he whispered to Havoc, wanting to hear the needy noises.
The captain's manhood was fully erect by now, twitching lightly from the blood pulsing in it. He obeyed his ruler's plea, letting himself gasp and moan, while he tried to prepare the blond boy. However, as he got too distracted, the small-framed alchemist took the matters into his own hand. First, as he saw that his lover was on the edge, Ed's slim fingers closed on the engorged member. Havoc cried out from the sudden move then exhaled loudly. At least, he didn't come, spoiling all the fun.
Edward stole some oil and his slippery fingers dove into his own body, making him gasp. "Yes..." he whispered, voice heavy with need. "Please, Havoc, take me. I need you."
The captain couldn't deny the needy wish. He leaned above the golden youth and slipped his thick length into the tight, wonderful heat.
Roy waited for a moment then slickened his own member and moved forward as well. "Ah, God...!" he gasped aloud and only stopped when he was fully sheathed in Havoc's body. His chest pushed against the criss-crossed back and Roy embraced his lover to hold him close. He didn't really wait before he started to thrust forward, moving the captain deeper into Ed's body too.
The small-framed alchemist cried out from the pleasure and Havoc whimpered from the double stimulation. He didn't even need to move, as the force of the young tsar’s thrusts was enough to push him forward into that delicate, willing body. "So... good!" He moaned out loudly, arching his back. The sweat seeping into the small cuts made the injuries sting and the pain and pleasure mixed together into a dangerously intoxicating poison.
Roy groaned and quickened his pace, his teeth worrying at Havoc's neck and shoulders. He didn't need to mark his friend; the blond captain was his in every sense of the word. As he neared his peak, the tsar closed his teeth harder on the skin to hold back his moans and whimpers. He shuddered and dove in deeply a few more times then slumped on the broad back with a contented expression.
Ed, bearing the early youth's fiery passion, didn't try to hold back his voice; he screamed from pleasure as he came, drenching the captain's stomach with his fresh semen.
Havoc's face hold the expression of pain; his lovers' releases sent him over the edge as well and a strained moan broke free out of his throat as he shoot his load deep into the small body.
Totally spent, he leaned on his shaking arms and tried to catch his breath.
Roy waited until his heart rate slowed down a little then pulled out his softening member from Havoc. His gaze fell on the broad back and the fresh blood. He lied down next to Ed and pulled Havoc down onto his body as a blanket. His fingers stroked the sweaty, blond locks and he waited patiently until the captain relaxed.
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Date: 2006-02-15 03:48 pm (UTC)lust-crazed soldiers bumrushing an entire army!.Havoc's personality didn't click with me when watching the anime, but his character seems stronger here. :D When you have more out, I'd love to see! Thanks!
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Date: 2006-02-15 06:47 pm (UTC)Havoc will develop a totally neat nervous breakdown, Dante, who's actually Roy's mom here is going to sick a few VERY interesting people after his son (including Kimbley). Roy should actually marry Lust but being feverish and poisoned doesn't really help the situation. Much emo and angst is ahead but spiced with some fluff and tons of smut.
As for Havoc, Kíra uses to say, he's a Leo. If I remember correctly, Roy in Drachman Dance often likenes Havoc to a well-fed, lazy lion XD
And I think I'm off re-reading the story... Man, you seriously made me happy.