One shot - Q & Q ?? Descriptives included.
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baroqueangelTitle: Q & Q??
Pairing/Characters: Ed/Roy, Havoc
Rating: PG - 13 ish
Warning: Adult concepts, swearing, stupidity.
Timeline: Any time after Ed’s passed the age of consent. ¬.¬
Words: 1,506
Summary: Ed and Roy have a session of Q & A without the A.
A.N: The descriptive version of my dialogue only fic, I'm so much happier now it has descriptions :-)
“Can I ask you a question Fullmetal?” Roy looked over at the blond now stretched out on his sofa legs apart, arm draped casually over the back, jacket discarded, the clasp of his black shirt undone.
“Do you want an honest answer Colonel Bastard?” Ed smirked at him, Roy’s smirk. When the Hell had he learnt that? And when had he perfected it?
“Do you often answer my questions dishonestly Edward?” Roy looked down at his work seemingly disinterested in the sight before him although his body wasn’t quite going along with him on that idea.
“What did you want to ask Roy?” How could he make his name sound so damn hot? He loved it when Ed called him Roy; he loved it more when Ed screamed Roy in the throes of passion.
“Why are you in central?” It was a valid question, after all the alchemist should be in the East helping with the rebuilding of Ishbal and yet here he was, cluttering up his office, not that Roy minded all that much.
“Why are you such a bastard?” Roy smiled at that. Ed had such a way with words.
“Why are you in my office?” The look on Ed’s face was perfect, just the right mixture of smugness and shock at the thought that maybe Roy didn’t want him there but it passed quickly and Roy watched him stand gracefully and walk slowly towards him.
“Why aren’t you doing any work?” Was that a trick question? Roy never did any work when Ed was in the office; the younger man was too distracting. The way he flaunted himself strutting around the room shaking that oh so very fuckable leather clad ass.
“Didn’t I send you on a mission?” Roy tried desperately to will away the growing problem between his legs, they couldn’t do that here, not that they hadn’t before because they had and it had been hot and dangerous and so fucking enjoyable…but they couldn’t do it now, there were too many people in the office although sometimes that made it so much better.
“Do you really want to get rid of me?” Ed was right there, stood right next to him, breathing the same air, almost occupying the same space. Roy could feel the heat radiating from the younger mans body, could smell the soapy smell that to him screamed Edward. Any chance he may have had at stopping what was about to happen disappeared the moment he felt Ed’s fingers softly graze the back of his neck.
“Do I have any choice in the matter?” His voice was low and husky and his breath started coming faster as he lifted his eyes to look at the vision beside him.
“Wouldn’t you be bored without me?” The look on Ed’s face said ‘rape me’ the timbre of his voice as he spoke was soft and lustful. Roy watched transfixed as Ed sat down before him, pushing back papers that were, as yet, unsigned to prop himself on the edge of the large mahogany desk.
“Why are you sitting on my desk?” Roy forced himself to be still and not to reach out, all he wanted was to take Ed in his arms and kiss him as hard as he could for as long as was possible but he was afraid that if he reached out the spell they were casting would be broken.
“Why aren’t you moving me?” Ed leaned towards him ever so slightly to whisper in his ear allowing their cheeks the barest hint of a touch before he pulled back. Slowly Ed reached out with his arm, seemingly as hesitant as Roy was to break this moment but placing his hand gently over Roy’s arm anyway.
“Why are you touching my arm?” Roy looked down to see the point of contact between them, even through Ed’s glove and his own uniform the cold of the automail manage to reach him. It chilled his overheated skin and sent a tingle down his spine, he wanted it touching more of him.
“Why are you blushing?” Roy hadn’t been aware that he was, he knew his cheeks felt hot but then with Ed this close even if they hadn’t been in such a compromising position he would have felt flushed. Ed just did that to him. Roy jumped slightly, hopefully imperceptibly, when a foot was suddenly placed in a spot that it really wasn’t supposed to be.
“Why is your foot in my crotch?” When had Ed had time to take his boots off? Roy hadn’t even noticed him do it but he was grateful he had as Ed’s human foot rubbed gently over his now bulging problem.
“Why, are you getting hard?” Roy managed to look up into the golden eyes of the man before him. He could see the desire that was at this moment burning within him reflected back towards him through those beautiful orbs now focused unwaveringly on his own black eyes.
“Why are you such a little pest?” He couldn’t help it, Roy knew he shouldn’t tease Ed, especially not when he was at a disadvantage and could loose his most valuable possessions but it was a drug and, amazingly Ed didn’t loose his cool like he normally would.
“Why do you love me?” Ed smiled as he asked; he already knew the answer to that but it wouldn’t hurt to tease a little more considering it seemed to be having a good affect on Ed rather than a detrimental one.
“Why do I love you?” Roy smirked up as the look on Ed’s face changed from the smile to one of feigned horror and shock. The spell continued to weave around them more and more as they closed in on its completion.
“Why wouldn’t you?” Ed managed to keep the shocked look on his face a little longer before his smile came back, the desire in his eyes flaring brighter than ever.
“Why aren’t we kissing?” Roy was breathless, the foreplay was done, the spell was cast and they were both caught in its web, he needed Ed now.
“Why are you still speaking?” Ed grabbed the front of Roy’s jacket as he pulled him up to meet his lips. They crashed together, teeth nipping lips slightly as they both fought for dominance. Roy pulled away after a moment, a sudden thought coming to him and causing him to pause although no matter the answer there was no way he could stop now.
“Did you lock the door?” Roy felt Ed nod as he moved in for another searing kiss, passion was never a problem when they were together. This time Ed broke the contact and looked at the older man, Roy almost couldn’t see him through the haze of lust clouding his vision.
“Why aren’t your lips on my neck?” Roy was only too happy to oblige and moved in to kiss and suck at the smooth skin around Ed’s jaw. Slowly he moved down nipping Ed’s collarbone as he went, enjoying the small gasps and moans he received from his lover. When he pulled away Ed’s body followed him slightly wanting more of what Roy had to offer no doubt.
“Are you on top, or am I?” Roy’s voice was husky and barely a whisper, he was impressed he could talk at all.
“Why don’t we just see what happens?” He really liked that plan although right now he felt the need to be filled rather than to do the filling. Ed moved as if to speak again and Roy stopped him placing a finger to the blonds’ lips.
“Will you just shut up and fuck me already?” Roy watched the mixture of lust, desire and smugness cross Ed’s face. Ed always got smug when he topped but Roy really didn’t care, Ed was good at it and Roy always felt satisfied afterwards.
“What took you so long to ask?” Roy could hear the smirk without seeing it and briefly he thought about changing his mind, a smug Ed was hard to live with but the second Ed’s mouth found his and Ed’s hands reached out to begin undressing him all thought fled leaving behind only the desire that never went away.
……………
“Havoc, what are you doing?” Havoc jumped when he heard Hawkeye speak right behind him. How long had she been standing there? What the fuck should he say?
“Erm, just…well…” He tried to think but his brain was slightly gooey right now.
“Quit eavesdropping and get on with your work. What’s so fascinating anyway?”
“Nothing, nothing at all.” He watched as she walked to her desk and sat down to continue working. He could tell her but he figured she probably already knew anyway, she knew everything else that went on around here. Nah, let them have their fun, he didn’t want to disturb them by unleashing the wrath of Hawkeye. Besides, he felt the sudden need for a smoke or three, after he visited the men’s room of course.
Pairing/Characters: Ed/Roy, Havoc
Rating: PG - 13 ish
Warning: Adult concepts, swearing, stupidity.
Timeline: Any time after Ed’s passed the age of consent. ¬.¬
Words: 1,506
Summary: Ed and Roy have a session of Q & A without the A.
A.N: The descriptive version of my dialogue only fic, I'm so much happier now it has descriptions :-)
“Can I ask you a question Fullmetal?” Roy looked over at the blond now stretched out on his sofa legs apart, arm draped casually over the back, jacket discarded, the clasp of his black shirt undone.
“Do you want an honest answer Colonel Bastard?” Ed smirked at him, Roy’s smirk. When the Hell had he learnt that? And when had he perfected it?
“Do you often answer my questions dishonestly Edward?” Roy looked down at his work seemingly disinterested in the sight before him although his body wasn’t quite going along with him on that idea.
“What did you want to ask Roy?” How could he make his name sound so damn hot? He loved it when Ed called him Roy; he loved it more when Ed screamed Roy in the throes of passion.
“Why are you in central?” It was a valid question, after all the alchemist should be in the East helping with the rebuilding of Ishbal and yet here he was, cluttering up his office, not that Roy minded all that much.
“Why are you such a bastard?” Roy smiled at that. Ed had such a way with words.
“Why are you in my office?” The look on Ed’s face was perfect, just the right mixture of smugness and shock at the thought that maybe Roy didn’t want him there but it passed quickly and Roy watched him stand gracefully and walk slowly towards him.
“Why aren’t you doing any work?” Was that a trick question? Roy never did any work when Ed was in the office; the younger man was too distracting. The way he flaunted himself strutting around the room shaking that oh so very fuckable leather clad ass.
“Didn’t I send you on a mission?” Roy tried desperately to will away the growing problem between his legs, they couldn’t do that here, not that they hadn’t before because they had and it had been hot and dangerous and so fucking enjoyable…but they couldn’t do it now, there were too many people in the office although sometimes that made it so much better.
“Do you really want to get rid of me?” Ed was right there, stood right next to him, breathing the same air, almost occupying the same space. Roy could feel the heat radiating from the younger mans body, could smell the soapy smell that to him screamed Edward. Any chance he may have had at stopping what was about to happen disappeared the moment he felt Ed’s fingers softly graze the back of his neck.
“Do I have any choice in the matter?” His voice was low and husky and his breath started coming faster as he lifted his eyes to look at the vision beside him.
“Wouldn’t you be bored without me?” The look on Ed’s face said ‘rape me’ the timbre of his voice as he spoke was soft and lustful. Roy watched transfixed as Ed sat down before him, pushing back papers that were, as yet, unsigned to prop himself on the edge of the large mahogany desk.
“Why are you sitting on my desk?” Roy forced himself to be still and not to reach out, all he wanted was to take Ed in his arms and kiss him as hard as he could for as long as was possible but he was afraid that if he reached out the spell they were casting would be broken.
“Why aren’t you moving me?” Ed leaned towards him ever so slightly to whisper in his ear allowing their cheeks the barest hint of a touch before he pulled back. Slowly Ed reached out with his arm, seemingly as hesitant as Roy was to break this moment but placing his hand gently over Roy’s arm anyway.
“Why are you touching my arm?” Roy looked down to see the point of contact between them, even through Ed’s glove and his own uniform the cold of the automail manage to reach him. It chilled his overheated skin and sent a tingle down his spine, he wanted it touching more of him.
“Why are you blushing?” Roy hadn’t been aware that he was, he knew his cheeks felt hot but then with Ed this close even if they hadn’t been in such a compromising position he would have felt flushed. Ed just did that to him. Roy jumped slightly, hopefully imperceptibly, when a foot was suddenly placed in a spot that it really wasn’t supposed to be.
“Why is your foot in my crotch?” When had Ed had time to take his boots off? Roy hadn’t even noticed him do it but he was grateful he had as Ed’s human foot rubbed gently over his now bulging problem.
“Why, are you getting hard?” Roy managed to look up into the golden eyes of the man before him. He could see the desire that was at this moment burning within him reflected back towards him through those beautiful orbs now focused unwaveringly on his own black eyes.
“Why are you such a little pest?” He couldn’t help it, Roy knew he shouldn’t tease Ed, especially not when he was at a disadvantage and could loose his most valuable possessions but it was a drug and, amazingly Ed didn’t loose his cool like he normally would.
“Why do you love me?” Ed smiled as he asked; he already knew the answer to that but it wouldn’t hurt to tease a little more considering it seemed to be having a good affect on Ed rather than a detrimental one.
“Why do I love you?” Roy smirked up as the look on Ed’s face changed from the smile to one of feigned horror and shock. The spell continued to weave around them more and more as they closed in on its completion.
“Why wouldn’t you?” Ed managed to keep the shocked look on his face a little longer before his smile came back, the desire in his eyes flaring brighter than ever.
“Why aren’t we kissing?” Roy was breathless, the foreplay was done, the spell was cast and they were both caught in its web, he needed Ed now.
“Why are you still speaking?” Ed grabbed the front of Roy’s jacket as he pulled him up to meet his lips. They crashed together, teeth nipping lips slightly as they both fought for dominance. Roy pulled away after a moment, a sudden thought coming to him and causing him to pause although no matter the answer there was no way he could stop now.
“Did you lock the door?” Roy felt Ed nod as he moved in for another searing kiss, passion was never a problem when they were together. This time Ed broke the contact and looked at the older man, Roy almost couldn’t see him through the haze of lust clouding his vision.
“Why aren’t your lips on my neck?” Roy was only too happy to oblige and moved in to kiss and suck at the smooth skin around Ed’s jaw. Slowly he moved down nipping Ed’s collarbone as he went, enjoying the small gasps and moans he received from his lover. When he pulled away Ed’s body followed him slightly wanting more of what Roy had to offer no doubt.
“Are you on top, or am I?” Roy’s voice was husky and barely a whisper, he was impressed he could talk at all.
“Why don’t we just see what happens?” He really liked that plan although right now he felt the need to be filled rather than to do the filling. Ed moved as if to speak again and Roy stopped him placing a finger to the blonds’ lips.
“Will you just shut up and fuck me already?” Roy watched the mixture of lust, desire and smugness cross Ed’s face. Ed always got smug when he topped but Roy really didn’t care, Ed was good at it and Roy always felt satisfied afterwards.
“What took you so long to ask?” Roy could hear the smirk without seeing it and briefly he thought about changing his mind, a smug Ed was hard to live with but the second Ed’s mouth found his and Ed’s hands reached out to begin undressing him all thought fled leaving behind only the desire that never went away.
……………
“Havoc, what are you doing?” Havoc jumped when he heard Hawkeye speak right behind him. How long had she been standing there? What the fuck should he say?
“Erm, just…well…” He tried to think but his brain was slightly gooey right now.
“Quit eavesdropping and get on with your work. What’s so fascinating anyway?”
“Nothing, nothing at all.” He watched as she walked to her desk and sat down to continue working. He could tell her but he figured she probably already knew anyway, she knew everything else that went on around here. Nah, let them have their fun, he didn’t want to disturb them by unleashing the wrath of Hawkeye. Besides, he felt the sudden need for a smoke or three, after he visited the men’s room of course.
