Trials Vol.1: The Sun Behind the Clouds

Disclaimer: I still don\'t own FMA. My hit man is working on that though. LEMON CHAPTER!!! YAYYYY!!!

Ed ran into his room, shutting and locking the door tightly behind him. How dare Colonel asshole kiss him?!! And to make it worse, he kissed him like he was in LOVE with him!!! Ed shivered, not from disgust, but from the faint feeling he felt when recalling Mustang’s kiss. He lied to himself, grumbling that he was lightheaded from his running away from Colonel\'s office and not from the raven haired man‘s lips. He wished he had handled things differently, so that it would appear as though he had the upper hand.

“I wonder why he kissed me,” Ed mused aloud. Looking in his mirror beside his bed, he smiled at his reflection. He was a handsome man...irresistible even on a bad day. “Nah, fuck all that,” Ed said, putting the mirror aside. “I wonder why I liked his kiss, and moreover, if he liked it.” Ed began to think of him and Roy, together kissing, his tongue plunging deep into Mustang’s mouth. Ed broke out into a sweat and looked down at the bulge in his pants. He could think of Mustang pretty easily and get off, maybe that’s why he was always bothering him. Instead of handling his erection, he picked up the phone in his room and placed a call.


“HOW DARE YOU SEND ME TO LEDOUX BAY?!! You know that is straight out enemy territory and that also you did NONE of your paper work!!” Hawkeye screeched at Mustang. Roy winced at the woman’s shrill voice. He had already had his pride wounded, been shot at, and poked fun at. He didn\'t need to lose his hearing on top of everything else. “Hawkeye, remember yourself,” Mustang warned. He would set her ass on fire; he would do it and claim she never made it to his office. He wasn\'t in a fuck around mood. Unless the fucking was going to be with Ed.

Hawkeye opened her mouth to tell Flame Alchemist to drink gasoline and then burp when the black phone on his desk rang. She walked over to answer it when Roy popped her on her hand and picked up the phone.


“Lieutenant Colonel Mustang,” Roy began but then heard laughing and women’s voices in the background. “Colonel, thank you so much for the spa coupon!” Al’s voice cheerfully spoke through the other end. Roy relaxed, disappointed, but glad Al was having a good time. “I’m glad that the transition went well,” Roy said, trying to be secretive. “Is my brother okay?” Al asked, after turning down a hot rock massage. Roy shifted in his seat. “That situation is being dealt with accordingly.” Al sighed through the phone. “So he’s been asking where I am. Don’t answer me, I know he has. Thank you again Colonel. Please just be nice to my brother. Despite his horrible disposition, he likes you a great deal. Respects you even more. Uh oh, have to go, I think Hughes just walked in.” The line went dead before Colonel could say another word.

Hawkeye stared at Mustang. “Was that one of your bitches?” she asked matter of factly. Mustang had had it. He snapped his fingers and struck a flame. He walked over to Hawkeye smiling. “Let me play with your hair,” he said in an evil voice. She grabbed her coat and ran, bumping into Ed as she hurried out the door.

“Whew hew!” Ed laughed, watching Hawkeye run off. “You sure did piss her off, you shoulda heard what she just called you.” Ed walked in the office, uninvited. Roy didn’t feel like playing games and he sure as hell didn‘t give a fat baby‘s ass what Hawkeye said. “I was talking to your brother on the phone.” Ed’s eyes bugged out of his head. “Al?” Roy smiled. “You do only have one brother right?”

Ed frowned. ‘Prick’ he thought. “So what did he say? Is he alright?” Ed asked worriedly. Mustang nodded. “Your brother said he was fine, to turn off the light after dark, and that you like me and respect me, and to tell you he said hello.” Ed shook his head. Then he smiled. “Liar. I always sleep in the dark.”

Ed stood and closed the door, then took off his red cloak to reveal his auto mail arm and his human arm, which was lightly muscled with an alchemy tattoo on the bicep. He walked over to Mustang and stared him in the eye. “I have to be honest, when you kissed me, I was...perplexed.”

“Perplexed? My what a big word for such a small guy,” Mustang joked. In all the years of dealing with Ed, he always forgot not to mention his size, Ed‘s greatest insecurity. And to give Ed credit, he was now a full 5’6, almost 4 inches taller than when he became a state alchemist half a decade ago. He mentally kicked himself when he saw Ed’s face fall and his body swell up.

“First of all, I am not small. Second of all, I was trying to convey my feelings to you, asshead. Third of all Immmmm” Ed was cut off by Roy’s lips on his mouth. This wasn\'t like the first kiss. This kiss was hot, demanding, and almost brutal. As Ed kissed Roy, he noticed how hot the man’s mouth was, but dismissed it as sheer old man horniness. Pulling away again, Ed looked up at Roy, both of them panting for air.


“Do you know why I came here?” Ed asked breathlessly. Roy licked his lips and shook his head, drinking in the sight of the beautiful blonde haired boy. “I called to apologize and to ask if I could come back and talk to you. When the line was busy though, I figured you and that butthead Hughes were yakking on the phone like two fat housewives,” he said, brushing Roy’s groping hands off his body.

“So tell me then Ed, what would you like to discuss,” Mustang asked, sitting on the futon on the other side of Ed. Ed faced Roy and walked over and joined him on the couch. “Us,” he said in a hollow voice. “Something happened when we kissed. Something good,” Ed reasoned. Roy stared into Ed’s eyes, and he saw the same thing when he looked in his own eyes. Someone who was lost, someone who ached for love and affection. Someone who would gladly trade everything for that moment of solace you have when you know without a shadow of a doubt that you are loved.

“How do you feel, do you want me or my body?” Ed asked in an even tone. He knew Roy had a rep as a womanizing bastard but, ahem, he wasn\'t a woman. Roy took his and Ed’s gloves off and held their hands together. “I want both. I want you, your body, and your mind. Your heart. Your ass. Your dick. Whatever you have, I want. I need you, Edward.” Tears filled Ed’s eyes. It seemed like the only person who ever needed him was Al. He wondered if Roy was sincere or just wanted a fuck. But then again, right now did that even matter?

Ed kissed Roy’s palms and placed his face in the flame alchemist’s hands. Roy massaged Ed’s face gently, moving up to the silken strands of hair. After unbraiding the boy’s hair and spreading it around his face, from the neck up he looked like a woman. “Amazing,” Roy murmured, kissing Ed’s lips again. Leaning back, Ed rested his head on the arm of the futon while Roy kissed both of his eyes, cheeks, neck, lips, and took a nibble of each ear, all while rubbing on his human arm and chest. Ed was in heaven, unaware that the brute could have such a soft, loving touch.

Roy abandoned kissing Ed’s sweet skin for a moment, to get up to lock the door. More than once he had been caught by Hughes while fondling either himself or some lucky woman from a nearby village. The last thing he needed was for his friend to bust in and spoil this quality moment between full metal and himself. Once he stood, he took off his blue military coat and white tank underneath. Smooth tanned skin filled Ed’s eyes and he had to swallow to keep from drowning in his own slobbers. Roy smiled and kissed Ed’s forehead. “Don\'t worry, Edward, you’ll be swallowing soon enough,” he said with a wicked grin. Ed laughed and sat up to take off his shirt. He started to unbutton his pants when Roy’s warm hand covered the belt buckle. “No...let me finish undressing you. Please,” he asked when Ed looked unsure. Roy sat down, wiggling between Ed’s legs and began to take off Ed’s pants. He gasped when he saw Ed’s penis.

“So this is where you hide your height,” he said, drawing out a low whistle. Ed had to be a good 9 inches in length. What did the boy do, roll it between his legs when he walked? Ed grinned sheepishly and blushed. “I’m glad you approve Colonel. I guess I passed the preliminary penis test with flying colors. Roy smiled and bent his head towards Ed’s tip.

Roy opened his mouth and slowly encased Ed, staring into the honey golden eyes of his lover the whole time. Roy had never been in this situation, but watched enough male porn to become a visual expert of fellatio. Ed’s eyes rolled into the back of his head and his auto-mail grabbed at air while his human hand gently guided the flame alchemist’s mouth further down on his dick. Sighing, Ed began thrusting in Roy’s mouth, creating a rhythm almost immediately. Roy loved the feeling of the boy in his mouth, scraping his teeth gently over the sensitive shaft and then stroking the heated flesh in his hand while sucking on the almost hairless balls.

Ed could take Roy’s sucking no longer and as the heat in his groin came to a climax, Roy noticed and placed his open mouth right over the erupting head so that Ed could watch the thick white ribbons of cum shoot into Roy’s mouth. Where was a good camera when he needed one? Roy eagerly swallowed all but a few drops of cum which flew off on their own to make colonies in space. Actually, he didn’t know where the stray drops landed until Ed leaned over and touched Roy’s hair, then brought his hand to his mouth, tasting himself.

“Sorry for the head shot,” Ed murmured, almost inaudibly. He sighed deeply and almost fell asleep, but then yelped in pain as he felt a pinch on his balls. “Oh hell no!” Roy shouted, standing to his full height, the bulge in his pants irrefutably obvious. “You\'re not just going to bust and then go to sleep. I haven’t gotten mine yet and besides, you\'re too young to be tired out by just a blow job.” Roy quickly took off his pants and boxers, and walked over to where Ed was still laying. Ed’s eyes widened and he looked nervously at Roy.

“Yeah, something we have in common, you\'re only about an inch smaller than me,” Roy bragged. Then he realized how worried Ed was. “Have you never done this before?” Ed shook his head. Roy smiled and took Ed’s human hand and placed it on his chest. “You don\'t have to do anything you don\'t want to.” Ed nodded and bent his head and gingerly licked at Roy’s head. Roy moaned and placed a hand on the wall behind them for support. His other hand went on Ed’s hair as he soothingly stroked the long tresses. Ed smiled and licked Roy a few more times before taking him in his mouth. He could only get half of Roy in his mouth before gagging and taking him out. Frustrated, Ed stared at the ominous dick, and the one eyed bastard seemed to be laughing at him. “Hey, don\'t think of transmutating my dick to be smaller,” Roy warned, ready to burn the alchemist if he interfered with Roy Jr. Ed chuckled at the Colonel, grateful that he was trying to diffuse the awkwardness of the situation. He dropped his jaw lower this time and took as much as he could, almost deep throating the whole thing. Ed ran his rough tongue up and down the shaft as he massaged Roy’s balls slowly and gently. He could feel the heat coming off of Roy, and looking up he saw Roy dripping with sweat. Taking the super size dick out of his mouth with a loud ‘pop’, Ed looked at Roy again.

“Baby, you were doing fine,” Roy coached. His body was having a chemical reaction to Ed’s sucking, one his body had never had before. It was almost like he was going to spontaneously combust or something due to the heat building up inside, but he had reign over his alchemy. “Are you alright?” Ed asked carefully. He didn’t want to seem too inexperienced, but he didn’t want to be found covered in the ashes of the flame alchemist either. Roy smiled, nodded, and thrust his head back towards Ed’s lips. Ed received him again, this time sucking faster and deeper. Roy threw his head back and placed both hands on the wall, thrusting into Edward’s mouth. ‘God that boy felt wonderful’ he thought as Ed’s hands grabbed his ass to pull him deeper. Roy felt his knees buckle and he knew he was about to cum.

“Edward, I’m about to fucking cum for you...does that make you hot?” Roy whispered thickly into full metal’s hair. His response was having his dick tongue thrashed and stroked faster than even he himself could. Roy bent his head and opened his mouth to moan as his seed shot out onto Ed’s cheek, lips, in his mouth, and down his chest. Ed had cum a lot, but Roy probably could have filled a shot glass. Nevertheless, Ed swallowed most of it, remembering what Roy had told him before they began. Boy, he didn\'t lie when he said Ed would be swallowing. Five years of pent up sexual frustration, finally quelled. He understood why Ed was so tired, he had to really focus to keep from falling on Ed and smothering him. Instead he fell on the couch beside Ed, sighing in contentment.

A few moments later, smiling and strength renewed, he hopped up from where he had fell on the couch and walked naked to his desk drawer. Ed felt his dick stir as he watched the muscular but soft ass of his lover jiggle when he walked. Roy pulled out a green glass vial and snapped his fingers, igniting a flame. He held the bottle in his hands for only a moment and blew the flame out and walked over to Ed.

“Would you turn over for me?” Roy asked as politely as he could. There was no way really to tell someone to assume the position for some entry in rear. Ed turned white as he shook his head. “No way man, that’s an exit only area.” Roy laughed and kissed Ed, tasting the remnants of his seed on the boy’s lips. He pouted and held up the vial. “Olive oil,” he said, swishing the liquid around. “It won’t hurt you, and it will leave you feeling soft and silky.” Ed wrinkled his nose, but was soon persuaded buy the kisses, threats, and teases Roy gave to him. He turned over and buried his head in the couch pillow, prepared to scream bloody murder if Roy gave him the slightest discomfort.

Seeing Ed’s rounded ass in the air was almost too much for Roy. He wanted to run a mile away, and then run that mile back at full speed right into Ed’s ass. Instead of doing that, Roy walked behind Ed and dripped some of the warm oil down Ed’s cleft and stuck a finger first in the bottle, then into Ed. Ed gave a surprised yelp, thinking Roy’s dick was way smaller than it looked. But then the duh factor kicked in and he realized it was just a finger. Roy smoothly stroked Ed’s opening with the finger and then added another. Ed winced and squeezed his opening closed on reflex. Roy stopped moving. “Am I hurting you,” he asked, genuinely concerned. He himself had never been on the receiving end and always tried to be gentle and understanding of that kind of pain. Ed nodded and took a deep breath. “Keep going,” he spoke in a deep voice, husky with desire. Roy continued moving the fingers in and out, eventually adding a third. He moved his fingers all around inside of Ed, occasionally making the boy shudder and moan.

“Are you ready?” Roy asked, his dick hard with anticipation. Ed nodded and relaxed again, closing his eyes and sighing. Roy positioned himself above Ed and slowly, slowly entered him. Tears came to Ed’s eyes and his auto-mail arm ripped some of the leather from the couch. Roy slid further in and could now hear Ed audibly whimpering. He patted Ed on the ass and stroked his back gently while reassuring him the pain would subside momentarily. He remained still until Edward gave him permission to stroke within him. Moving in small increments, Roy began thrusting in Ed. His thrusts became harder as Ed moaned more in delight and less from pain. “Touch me,” Ed whispered as Roy took hold of Ed’s rock hard member. He pumped Ed’s ass quicker as he fondled the boy’s penis, not even believing what was happening. Being inside of Ed was the most magnificent thing he had ever experienced from anyone.

As Roy felt his balls tighten, Ed gave out a loud moan and Roy could feel the semen coating his hand. Placing that hand on Ed’s back, Ed almost came again from feeling Roy lick the hot cum off his back while still thrusting inside of him. Tasting Ed again was all Roy needed to shoot his seed deep into Edward’s body. Holding Ed by the hips, he thrust a few more times and then removed himself slowly, as not to hurt himself or the boy. He lay on the other side of the couch, pulling Ed on top of him. Kissing him on the mouth, Ed smiled happily at Roy and stroked his lover’s cheek.

“That was amazing Roy,” Ed stated, staring into Roy’s eyes. Roy smiled and cradled Ed in his arms, something else he didn’t usually do after sex. Both of their minds raced, both wondered what each other’s true intentions were. And both wanted to do this again as soon as possible. When Ed awoke, it was dark outside, he was covered in a blanket, and Roy was gone. Sighing and feeling used, he silently got dressed. He heard a crumple in his right boot and turned it upside down. A letter was enclosed stating:

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Dearest Edward,
You are beautiful when you sleep. And your auto-mail is heavy. It was making my body numb, but I loved you resting on me all the same. The bed at my house is more comfortable. You should probably join me there. Come at anytime, the directions are on the bottom, along with my number in case you get lost. When you decide to come, please know you aren’t pressured to do anything. If today was a one time thing, I’ll respect that. But frankly Edward, I want you. You know what I mean too. Do stop by for a crumpet and tea?

Yours, Roy Mustang
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Ed smiled and folded the note in his pocket. Al was away, and his dorm room was cold and boring. He may as well go and chill with Mustang. Besides, maybe he’ll get lucky again! Ed attempted to repair any damages he and Roy may have caused, including the leather sofa. Still smiling, he closed the office door and headed out towards Roy’s house, happy as a clam.


>A/N: This is an unrevised chapter. That means nothing has changed. ^-^