Pills and Buttons

Scream

Warning! If you don't like smut, be careful as you continue! Why else do you think this is called scream?

After two days and several games of Rummy, Roy was released with a bottle of pills one would only dream of giving to a large animal. They were about half the size of Roy's pinky. Fullmetal had been given a wheelchair and he was able to move around easier. He was still carried up and down the stairs but on the first floor he rolled around in the chair. Alphonse tackled Roy in a hug the next time he saw him, almost knocking the poor man to the ground.

"Al looked like he was about ready to kill you when he saw the hickey on my neck." Ed was sprawled on the couch across Roy's lap, his eyes being able to pick up a few more details. He now regained the ability to know when Roy was lying.

"I could have taken him. I wouldn't just lie down and die." The words slightly stung Ed by he just smirked and nodded his agreement. "We should get you your meds before I fall asleep here." Roy's head rolls back, his neck exposed for Ed to trace a fingernail down. He yelp and brought his chin to his chest while the short blonde laughed.

"Okay, okay. I got dis." He picked himself up off of Roy, shifting his weight to his arms as he plops into the chair. He rolled through the doorway into the kitchen where the stairwell was connected. Roy finally got up when Ed was about halfway up the case. "I got dis." He told himself, butt scooting up the stairs while Roy made his way up as well. He picked the boy up when he was on the top step, kissing his cheek.

"Good job. But, do that too much and your ass with start to feel like it has a hernia." Roy settled Ed into his sheets, tapping the upper half of his thigh. "Still feel that?"

"Yep." He flashed a grin, watching the more skilled hands prepare a needle and the dropper of eye serum. Roy's hands were calm, collected and knew what to do.

"Tilt your head back." He cupped Ed's chin, squeezing two drops of a clear serum into each of his honey gold orbs. "There you go." Roy wiped away any that didn't get into his eye, going back to fiddling with the needle. "I'm going to put this one a little lower, like the doctor said." Ed nodded, unbelting his jeans and sliding them down to his knees and rolling up the fabric of his boxers. Mustang's blood was pounding in his ears, much like it usually did. He stuck the needle into the beautiful pale skin, just above the knee on each leg. Ed licked his lips, obviously seeing the frustration in his lower half.

"Need some help there, Colonel?" Ed rolled his head to one side, unbraiding his hair and letting his hair fall in a soft curtain of gold. "Or am I seeing things again?"

"My question would be why are you looking there?" He threw back playfully, getting rid of the needle and bottle. Ed's cheeks were a bit red but he looked cheeky.

"It's hard not to notice when my lover needs a little..." he looked for the right word, "relief, if you will." Edward's fingers looped into the belt slots on Roy's jeans, pulling him closer. "Lay down." He ordered.

"You got balls telling me what to do," Roy said, even though he was complying with the order. "It's sexy." Edward moved so he was on his knees, having more free motion temporarily. He couldn't feel his feet or calves, but he could move them limitedly. He knelt between Roy's legs, pulling him up by his collar to collect his lips into a kiss. One hand trailed down and unbuttoned his shirt while they made out, shoving it off his shoulders. Roy returned the favor with the red jacket the alchemist always wore, tossing it away with his shirt. Edward placed open mouthed kisses down his neck, biting and sucking on a piece of skin around his collarbone. He was awarded with a gasp and moan, hands running through his hair.

After being satisfied with the dark bruise forming, Edward used his tongue to circle each of Roy's hard nipples. He tugged on them with his lips, the other arching into his touch with a soft gasp. "A few days ago," Ed commented as he licked small circles down his torso, "you said I swallowed a block of ice." He undid the Colonel's belt buckle, slipping the offensive item out of the picture. It landed softly on the floor. Edward licked his lips, smirking as his fingers trailed down the bulge under Roy's zipper. He earned another breathless gasp. "I didn't swallow that," Edward unzipped his jeans, pulling them down while using his teeth to do the same with his cartoon flame boxers. "But I can swallow something else." He ran a finger over the slit of Mustang's achingly hard length. It twitched lightly under his touch, the Colonel biting hard into his lip to keep from losing it.

"Damn," he smirked slightly, "I like it when you talk dirty to me." He barely finished his sentence before Fullmetal trailed his tongue down the underside of his erection. The vein there was pulsing wildly, sensitive enough to cause Roy to arch into the touch. He skewed his eye shut, face a bright cherry color as he gripped at the sheets. Ed looked innocent with his big gold eyes, but oh god now they looked like they belonged on the devil himself as he took Roy's tip into his mouth and allowed his tongue to swirl around it.

"F-fuck, Fullmetal." He groaned, trying to keep himself from bucking into the poor kid's mouth. His - now realised - expert tongue and mouth was sucking lightly on his end, almost as if urging Roy to stop holding back. Ed's mouth closed over more of him, his head moving up and down as he continued to 'take care of' his lover. He grew to be an expert after watching several romance, X rated films with Luna.

"Shit, Ed. " Roy groaned, more like screamed, into his lip to keep the girls from hearing. He bucked his hips once, the blonde alchemist taking all of him. Okay, maybe the kid did have a big mouth... in more ways than one. "Fuck, I'm..." he ran an hand through Ed's hair, gripping it hard along with the sheets as he came. The Fullmetal runt took all of it, swallowing every drop. Except for the one that rolled over his lip. He licked it away, looking at Roy with big, innocent eyes.

"Don't you dare give me those eyes, Edward Elric." He flopped back against the pillows all while Edward gave a large grin.

"Don't tell me I didn't do a good job, cause I'll have to do it again."

"Is that your way of asking if I want a second round?"

"Only if I'm laying down and your kneeling over me."

OMG I love writing this I am so sorry but... *starts laughing really bad* just the idea of Roy face fucking Ed is really funny. God, I need to stop XD