Library Fun

Note, The *'s mean prequel
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“N..No Ed!” you protested in vain. The books which you currently held fell to the carpeted floor with a flutter and thump. The normally girl-shy teen had entered the library earlier and immediately hunted for you.
* While you were busying yourself searching for a new book to read on Tarot, having understood it was a great way to enhance spiritual awareness, you failed to notice the red cloaked figure behind you. The blond alchemist cackled evilly inside for he had caught you with your back turned. Completely open to a sneak attack, he stealthy stalked towards you and, reaching out a gloved hand, grabbed your arm. “What the!?” you startled and pivoted on your heels as that iron grip spun you around like a toy. Your heart raced in your ears taken by surprise. You calmed as soon as you saw who it was. Just as you opened your mouth to speak, the look in the teen’s eyes caused you to go cold with uncertainty.
“Heh, found you. So this is where you’ve been hiding,” his smooth voice echoed off the high white walls. There was something else to his tone, something that made your body grow slightly warm, and tense at the same time. You watched as his golden eyes boringly scanned the books behind you. Shifting your eyes around, you fiddled with your chocker necklace, “ I wasn’t hiding. What do you want Ed?” The blond teen met your anxious eyes and smiled innocently, “Oh nothing much…just you.” He leered at you seductively. You just blinked in disbelief. Surly you heard wrong, because you thought that Edward Elric had said he WANTED YOU. Unable to hide the impending hysterics, you contorted your face. It ended up looking like you were sucking on a lemon. The sentence replayed over and over in your mind. Consequently with each interval, your façade cracked and crumbled. You found it hilarious that this pip-squeak alchemist said that to you! Your cheeks puffed and you knew you were defeated. “Pffftttttt! Ahahahahahaha! Are you serious Ed!?” You shamefully caved and howled inside the empty library. “I’m sorry Ed! But that was the lamest pick-up line! Ahahaha!” Tears formed and threatened to fall down flushed cheeks. Ed’s own face turned a brilliant cherry red at your outburst.
‘Curse Hughes and his ’suave always works’ advice!’ Ed’s hands shook by his sides. Your prolonged laughter was quickly silenced when a sudden slam near both sides of your head caused you to squeak and jump. Several more books fell from the impact of Ed’s force. Now you were trapped between his red cloaked arms, your chest pounded in fear. His anger consumed his piercing gold orbs, tethering you in check. Snatching your wrists in a death vice Ed securely fastened your arms above your head and against the book selves. “We’ll see who’s laughing when this is over.”*
Struggling futilely to get free, you cursed your bad luck. What an awkward position to find yourself in? And Ed seemed pretty pissed. “N…No Ed!” you said while pushing against his hands. Deep down you knew that you’d never win, Ed was far stronger than you. You saw him shirtless before, enough said. (Hehehe ^^) Hey can’t fault a girl for looking right? Still, you would get credit for trying. “Aw what’s the matter? Now we’re not so superior are we?” Ed hissed low into your face.
His breath was surprisingly sweet and hot on your cheeks an nose. You mentally noted how sexy his deep voice was. Shaking the embarrassing thought from your mind, you attempted to catch Ed off guard by head-butting him. To your dismay, Ed saw the attack and swiftly dodged his own head to the side, “Ah ah.” you opened your mouth to yell when all at once you froze. You felt the tower of determination crumble when Ed’s mouth ghosted over your neck.
Your breath hitched in your throat and you visibly shuddered in his grasp. “Hmmm? It seems I’ve discovered your weakness,” he nuzzled the soft skin, “how fortunate for me.” the blond devil smirked against your goose bumped flesh. “A, ah!” you let out that tell-tale moan. Ed flexed his fingers both real and auto mail around your thin wrists. Your secret love of being dominated was further enhanced as Ed’s lips tenderly met your skin. He kissed your neck with such care, it was as if he worshipping the exposed flesh. You whimpered and felt the area between your legs start to tingle wonderfully. The blond delicate kisses ventured from your jaw to your collarbones. You quivered with unbridled desire. Continuing the lovely torture, Ed angled his head to ’bless’ the other side, only this time he gently nibbled on you as he went.
“Na, ah!” your closed (e/c) eyes opened in a daze at the sensations his teeth ignited within your belly. You panted and arched your neck into his warm mouth. “Well, well look at this,” he whispered. Each motion of his lips and teeth sent thousands of jolts of electricity coursing through your veins. And each one aiming right for your womanhood. Ed chuckled and took the opportunity to bite down on your skin. “Ahhhhh!” you moaned aloud. Trashing, blinded by white hot lust you curved your body into his. Ed groaned as your bodies contacted. He enjoyed it immensely and pressed himself fully against you. The shelved dug nastily into your spine, but the ministration produced from Ed levied the pain. Ed took it upon himself to wedge a leg between yours, spreading them apart. The young alchemist rubbed your sex softly, earning a desperate moan. Chuckling on the inside you thanked every god you chose to wear a tiny mini-skirt. ( : P) Ed’s muscled thigh moved back and forth. You felt the cloth of his pants through your lace panties touch your neither lips.
“Ed,” you breathed, bucking your hips involuntarily. Ed smirked below the junction of your ear, his pant leg had become mysteriously damp. Sucking and biting along your jaw-line the blond aligned with your chin. While all of this felt good (aw hell it felt fucking great!) you mentally kicked yourself…Ed was a MINOR!!!! You were 18 he was 15, this was illegal! Shaking your head you tried to rid yourself of the little devil and angel on your consciences. They were currently waging war on weather this was wrong or right. So far the devil was winning. “Don’t shake your head--- I know you’re enjoying this,” he stuck out his tongue and dragged the hot appendage up to your mouth.
“N…Stop…your leg, AH!” you were jerked up to be held by one strong auto mail hand, while the very real one stroked your arms. “Stop? You don’t like what I’m doing?” he caressed your face, running his thumb across your bottom lip, “heh. You are such a liar. I can see it in your eyes. I can taste it on your lips.” Ed eased your head up and pressed his lips to yours. You totally gave in to the happy devil and eagerly returned the affectionate gesture. You opened your mouth and allowed your captor’s tongue entry. Ed softly moaned, twisting his slick muscle around your cavern. His free hand left your chin, teased down your chest and cupped your breast. Eyes rolling back into your skull, your arched your back like a bow to get closer. His fingers kneaded and squeezed the sensitive mound. His fingers pinched the hardened nipple through your bra and tank-top. Whimpering deliciously into Ed’s kiss, you pulled back to suck on his lower lip. Ed panted gusts of hot air onto your face. A fiery ball formed in Ed’s gut as his pants grew unbearably tight. Still playing with your breast, the blond ground his hips with yours letting you know what you were doing to him. You smirked and danced your pelvis against him, feeling the warm and firm budge twitch with arousal. Ed growled and quickly abandoned your swollen breast to harshly grip your thigh. You hissed as he brought your leg up and around his waist. This caused your mini-skirt to ride up your hips. So Ed saw the full view of your underwear, and grinned like a mad man. You shifter your wrists, it had been about 10 minutes and your arms ached from spending time in that awkward position.
With your leg snug about his waist, Ed proceeded to rock his hips into your womanhood. Introduced with more sexual flare, you threw your head back in ecstasy. A trail of saliva braking between you. He was right on you. His hard sex nestled with yours, touching through the barrier of cloth and lace. Ed stroked your thigh all the way to your rump. His hand roughly squeezed the flesh there to the point of bruising and held the two of you firmly together. You felt the dull throb in your crotch pulse in tune with Ed’s own straining erection. His black pants were no doubt soaking up your emerging essence, wetting the stiff shaft. The alchemist sighed and bent his head to bite your exposed shoulder.
“Ahhh!” you yelled in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Your fluids reached his tip, “Arrrghhh! I want to be inside you!” He groaned. You flushed anew and gyrated your pelvis harder. Ed tensed as a bead of pre-cum seeped from his slit and further ruined his pants. You both moved in one smooth rhythm; in perfect harmony. When you felt the familiar buildup in your belly, you succumbed to release. Letting out an impressive cry, you finally came onto Ed’s bulge. A very noticeable wet spot plus a very prominent tent adorned the Fullmetal’s crotch. Ed clamped down on your shoulder, surly leaving a nice mark (in addition to the many others) to halt himself from following your example of release. He did have to back t his room across the compound, whereas you had to exit the library and there was your room. How would he explain the evidence of his actions to the other recruits or Al!? His predicament would be worse if he were to come as well. He could go with you, but he had promised Al he would continue researching the Philosopher’s Stone with him. So, cursing in aggravation he reluctantly set your leg down. Relinquishing your wrists, your arms fell limply at your sides, bright red finger marks snaked around them. You slumped back, stated and panting babying your bruised wrists. Ed ran a shaking hand through his long bangs, “I hate to cut this short but unfortunately I can’t walk around Central with come on me.”
You giggled weakly and fixed your skirt as he walked hastily away. “I totally understand Ed. But seriously, what the hell was that?” Ed stopped short before he reached the door. You noticed his red coat strategically covering his ’mini-Ed’ and blushed. He looked back at you and flashed you his typical wise-ass smile, “Just letting you used to exactly how un-short I am.”