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cornerofmadness) wrote2009-07-22 12:22 am
cornerofmadness) wrote2009-07-22 12:22 am
Fic - Study Break
Study Break
Author –![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
cornerofmadness
Disclaimer – not mine, belongs to Ms Arakawa
Rating – NC-17
Timeline/Spoilers – Pre series, set in the Academy days, no real spoilers, manga verse
Summary – Roy is bored with studying.
Pairing – Roy/Hughes
Author’s Note – this was written for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
fma_ihop’s anonymous kink meme for the promptHughes/Roy is what I'm asking for. For the kink I'd like Roy to be obsessed with Hughes' body. Extra points if Roy is aggressive and you bother to describe just how gorgeous Hughes is! It was a lot of fun to write. Thanks to the anon. requestor and to evil_little_dog for the beta. Do check out the site. Plenty of requests to be written, to be suggested or best yet, both!
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Roy knew he loved curvy feminine bodies and the tender insides of a woman’s thigh but it came as a complete shock to him when he went to the academy and learned he could just as easily be turned on by a square jaw and intelligent eyes glinting behind thick glasses. Maes Hughes’ body was going to make him fail out of not only the Academy but his State Alchemy exam, to boot.
Could Roy be blamed for his wandering mind? He enjoyed classes like military strategy but he couldn’t give a fuck about Materials Identification, Selection, and Acquisition. Pretending to read, Roy was really peering over the edge of his class book, studying the lines of that jaw he loved so well.
Stretched out on his bed, reading, Maes looked as bored as Roy felt. His big hands loosely held the self-same text book and all Roy wanted was for them to be cupping his balls or wrapped around his shaft, wanking him off to a splashy conclusion. Just thinking about it made his drab cadet trousers start forming a grey tent. Those talented hands were attached to some of the best arms Roy had ever seen, leading his eyes up to those broad shoulders. Roy imagined his arms around Maes’ shoulders or better yet, his ankles tossed over them.
Perfect shoulders gave way to a chest that was still growing into its promise, a light smattering of dark hair dusting it. Roy loved running his tongue down it to the taut belly below. Shifting on the bed, trying to ignore the throbbing of his own cock, Roy thought about what Maes had hidden in his pants. That shaft had been Roy’s first, maybe his only since he had already found one that he couldn’t resist playing with. He loved the feel of it in his mouth, rubbing hot against his belly, deep in his ass. Asses, Maes had a nice one of those, too. Hell, there wasn’t a part on the man Roy didn’t like all the way down to those long, tree-hanger toes of his.
"I can feel you looking at me, Roy. What is it?”
“Screw it,” Roy muttered, tossing his book on his bed. Unfurling from the mattress, he was across the small dorm room in a flash. He deftly plucked the book from Maes’ fingers and kissed the startled cadet.
“We’re supposed to be studying,” Maes protested.
“I said screw it,” Roy replied, taking one of Maes’ big hands and rubbed it over his erection. Maes didn’t need much encouragement to keep caressing him. Roy straddled his taller lover. “A chimp could learn that crap. I’m bored.”
“And what do you want me to do about it?” Maes’ mobile lips quirked up.
Roy couldn’t help kissing them, moving up to rest his bottom lightly on Maes’ chest. “Fuck the boredom out of me.”
“What a mouth you have on you,” Maes tsked as Roy unzippered his own pants.
“You love what this mouth does,” Roy countered, stroking his shaft where it peeked out from his trousers. He edged forward, burrowing his knees in the bedding on either side of Maes’ head, barely catching himself as Maes yanked him closer. Maes roughly shoved Roy’s trousers and boxers down to his knees as his lips sealed over the tip of Roy’s cock, sucking hard. Groaning loudly, Roy couldn’t help thrusting himself deeper into Maes’ mouth. The young man grabbed Roy’s hips tight, stopping him from thrusting then more gently slid his hands down to massage Roy’s buttocks as Maes’ tongue swept over and around Roy’s cock.
Roy couldn’t hold in the moans and groans as Maes sucked him off. Hell, he didn’t even know if he could hold back but he didn’t want to come this soon. Leaning back on one arm, he reached back with his other hand to toy with Maes’ erection still captured under those dove grey pants. Maes let Roy go and the smaller man twisted around precariously so he was facing Maes’ feet. While Maes’ hot mouth sealed back over Roy’s shaft, he fought the cheap zipper down on Maes’ pants and stretched as long as he could so he could take Maes’ cock into his mouth. His tongue whisked away the salty dew drops from Maes’ penis before Roy slipped him in as deeply as he could in his unstable position over his lover.
Maes didn’t let Roy slurp on him for long. Shifting his weight, Maes wrapped those strong arms around Roy’s waist, placing him on the bed. He tapped Roy’s nose. “You’re a noisy thing, do you know that?”
Roy just laughed, palming the head of Maes’ cock. Kicking his trousers off, his lover slipped from the narrow bunk and Roy shivered with anticipation. He knew what Maes was going to get. Completely undressing, Roy rested back against the metal headboard, legs spread. He stroked himself, wet from Maes’ mouth. Roy’s fingers trailed down over his balls then rimmed his asshole. Damn, he was so sensitized he had to stop or he’d spill before they were ready for it to be over. Maes tossed the container of lotion onto the bed but Roy saw he had something in his other hand.
“Maes, is that one of those rubber balls from gym? The ones they throw at us and call grenades?” Roy asked, going slack jawed when Maes’ nodded.
Before Roy could snap his jaw shut again, Maes had the small soft ball stuffed into Roy’s mouth. Maes took off his tie and wrapped it around Roy’s head. As he pulled off his shirt, Maes studied Roy who tried to untie the gag. Maes caught his hands, drawing Roy to his feet. “Leave it,” he whispered, letting Roy’s hands drop. “I’m going to fuck you senseless and I don’t want the whole dorm to know.” Maes nipped the hollow of Roy’s throat. “You look incredibly hot with that gag.”
Roy tried to moan around the gag, his hand wrapping around both their cocks, stroking them together. Maes let him for several glorious moments then he pulled away, taking the pillows off both beds.
“That also means no doing it on that rattletrap bed.” Maes gestured to the cushioned flooring and Roy got down on the pillows, learning to breathe around the gag comfortably. He had to admit, he liked being this submissive more than he knew. Maes brought the lotion with him as he joined Roy.
Roy didn’t wait for Maes to finish greasing his cock. He dipped his own finger into the lotion and slid it into his ass. Maes’ eyes widened, his breathing hitching.
“Fuck yourself, Roy. I want to watch you,” he said, his voice rough.
Roy pushed a second finger into himself, riding his own hand, panting behind the gag. Maes seemed to get even harder and longer as he watched. Roy pulled his fingers out and swarmed on top of Maes. He positioned himself over Maes, thrusting down. Maes caught his hips, slowing him. That fiery pain-pleasure radiated through him as he pushed Maes into him, making Roy’s toes curl.
“Enough, Roy,” Maes murmured. “Don’t want to hurt you.”
Roy shook his head. It didn’t hurt. Looking down between his own legs, he watched more of Maes’ cock disappearing into him. Roy slid down until he couldn’t any more, his thighs trembling with the effort. Maes had never been so deep into him before. Roy rocked his hips, trying to get even more friction but Maes stilled him. His large, lotioned hand circled Roy’s cock, stroking with lush, languid movements.
“Come, Roy. Come first,” Maes said.
Roy’s hips bucked as he tried to thrust into Maes’ hand. Maes’ shaft slipped out of him and Roy whined. Maes rolled him back onto his shoulders, mounting him. Roy swore Maes got even deeper into him in this position. Maes slid in so deep Roy thought he could feel that filling cock all the way to his belly button. Maes milked him hard with one hand, balancing on the other as he fucked Roy.
Animalistic sounds muffled by the gag, Roy tried to meet those thrusts. Maes’ hand moved to Roy’s jewels, teasing them as Roy’s cock tapped out a tattoo in time to Maes’ fucking. He arched even further up onto his shoulders, hot semen striping his belly and chest, wending down over his muscles. Maes rubbed under the head of Roy’s cock, as the alchemist spurted more cum.
Pulling out of him, Maes rolled Roy onto his knees, holding him until his quivering muscles could steady him enough. Roy didn’t go completely soft so he balanced on three limbs, stroking himself, waiting for Maes to take him again and he did, hard. Roy hadn’t expected Maes to pummel him so vigorously.
Dropping his hand back down for balance, Roy shoved back, meeting Maes’ hips with the same raw need. Maes pushed Roy’s shoulders down gently so Roy rested his forehead against the pillow, his ass high, almost immobilized in this position. Maes fucked him wildly now, one of his hands finding Roy’s still-hard shaft, milking him so hard it nearly hurt. Roy’s muscles shuddered with fatigue and pleasure mixed into a wonderful, exhausting mess. Maes’ bulk rested against Roy’s back, his cock buried deep inside of Roy’s ass, as he came, his own cries muffled by Roy’s flesh.
Lifting his weight, Maes pulled out of Roy, groaning from the loss of contact, Sitting back on the floor, Maes hauled Roy into his lap. His long fingers pushed easily past Roy’s stretched ring of muscle. His other hand tickled up and down Roy’s hot shaft. Those talented fingers inside him danced over his sweet spot, making Roy buck.
“Can you come again, Roy? I think you’re ready.” He loosened the tie, easing the ball out of Roy’s sore mouth before turning that hand back to Roy’s cock.
“God, Maes,” Roy panted.
“You don’t believe in god,” Maes reminded him, tickling under the head of Roy’s cock.
“You’re torturing me.” Roy shoved himself down further onto Maes’ intruding fingers. “Don’t stop.”
Maes took him at his word. Roy didn’t think he could come again so fast but the second orgasm hit so hard it left him breathless, dazed. He was barely aware of cum lacing over Maes’ fingers. Maes slipped the fingers of his other hand out of Roy then raised his semen-slicked fingers to his lips, giving them a tentative lick. “You’re salty,” he muttered, letting Roy lay back against the floor.
Roy simply panted, staring at the overhead light. There were cracks in the ceiling around it. He wasn’t sure he could move but he was content to just drift on the sea of bliss, too used to do anything but relax loose-limbed on the cold floor. Maes curled up with him, kissing Roy’s neck.
“You didn’t seem to mind the gag that much,” Maes muttered.
“It made you hot,” Roy replied.
“I think it made you harder than I’ve ever seen you,” Maes said. “Are you bored still?”
“Hell no,” Roy snorted, feeling something twitch against his thigh. He glanced over at Maes. “Are you getting hard again, too?”
A solitary finger brushed against Roy’s hole. “You’re still slick.” Maes kissed Roy’s shoulder this time. “Do you want to do it again? We could always just use hands.”
Roy shifted so he could put his arms around Maes. “I want you to fuck me like that again. I can’t get enough of you,” he said and Maes grinned. God, Roy thought, he wasn’t going to be able to walk tomorrow.
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cornerofmadnessDisclaimer – not mine, belongs to Ms Arakawa
Rating – NC-17
Timeline/Spoilers – Pre series, set in the Academy days, no real spoilers, manga verse
Summary – Roy is bored with studying.
Pairing – Roy/Hughes
Author’s Note – this was written for
fma_ihop’s anonymous kink meme for the promptHughes/Roy is what I'm asking for. For the kink I'd like Roy to be obsessed with Hughes' body. Extra points if Roy is aggressive and you bother to describe just how gorgeous Hughes is! It was a lot of fun to write. Thanks to the anon. requestor and to evil_little_dog for the beta. Do check out the site. Plenty of requests to be written, to be suggested or best yet, both!XXX
Roy knew he loved curvy feminine bodies and the tender insides of a woman’s thigh but it came as a complete shock to him when he went to the academy and learned he could just as easily be turned on by a square jaw and intelligent eyes glinting behind thick glasses. Maes Hughes’ body was going to make him fail out of not only the Academy but his State Alchemy exam, to boot.
Could Roy be blamed for his wandering mind? He enjoyed classes like military strategy but he couldn’t give a fuck about Materials Identification, Selection, and Acquisition. Pretending to read, Roy was really peering over the edge of his class book, studying the lines of that jaw he loved so well.
Stretched out on his bed, reading, Maes looked as bored as Roy felt. His big hands loosely held the self-same text book and all Roy wanted was for them to be cupping his balls or wrapped around his shaft, wanking him off to a splashy conclusion. Just thinking about it made his drab cadet trousers start forming a grey tent. Those talented hands were attached to some of the best arms Roy had ever seen, leading his eyes up to those broad shoulders. Roy imagined his arms around Maes’ shoulders or better yet, his ankles tossed over them.
Perfect shoulders gave way to a chest that was still growing into its promise, a light smattering of dark hair dusting it. Roy loved running his tongue down it to the taut belly below. Shifting on the bed, trying to ignore the throbbing of his own cock, Roy thought about what Maes had hidden in his pants. That shaft had been Roy’s first, maybe his only since he had already found one that he couldn’t resist playing with. He loved the feel of it in his mouth, rubbing hot against his belly, deep in his ass. Asses, Maes had a nice one of those, too. Hell, there wasn’t a part on the man Roy didn’t like all the way down to those long, tree-hanger toes of his.
"I can feel you looking at me, Roy. What is it?”
“Screw it,” Roy muttered, tossing his book on his bed. Unfurling from the mattress, he was across the small dorm room in a flash. He deftly plucked the book from Maes’ fingers and kissed the startled cadet.
“We’re supposed to be studying,” Maes protested.
“I said screw it,” Roy replied, taking one of Maes’ big hands and rubbed it over his erection. Maes didn’t need much encouragement to keep caressing him. Roy straddled his taller lover. “A chimp could learn that crap. I’m bored.”
“And what do you want me to do about it?” Maes’ mobile lips quirked up.
Roy couldn’t help kissing them, moving up to rest his bottom lightly on Maes’ chest. “Fuck the boredom out of me.”
“What a mouth you have on you,” Maes tsked as Roy unzippered his own pants.
“You love what this mouth does,” Roy countered, stroking his shaft where it peeked out from his trousers. He edged forward, burrowing his knees in the bedding on either side of Maes’ head, barely catching himself as Maes yanked him closer. Maes roughly shoved Roy’s trousers and boxers down to his knees as his lips sealed over the tip of Roy’s cock, sucking hard. Groaning loudly, Roy couldn’t help thrusting himself deeper into Maes’ mouth. The young man grabbed Roy’s hips tight, stopping him from thrusting then more gently slid his hands down to massage Roy’s buttocks as Maes’ tongue swept over and around Roy’s cock.
Roy couldn’t hold in the moans and groans as Maes sucked him off. Hell, he didn’t even know if he could hold back but he didn’t want to come this soon. Leaning back on one arm, he reached back with his other hand to toy with Maes’ erection still captured under those dove grey pants. Maes let Roy go and the smaller man twisted around precariously so he was facing Maes’ feet. While Maes’ hot mouth sealed back over Roy’s shaft, he fought the cheap zipper down on Maes’ pants and stretched as long as he could so he could take Maes’ cock into his mouth. His tongue whisked away the salty dew drops from Maes’ penis before Roy slipped him in as deeply as he could in his unstable position over his lover.
Maes didn’t let Roy slurp on him for long. Shifting his weight, Maes wrapped those strong arms around Roy’s waist, placing him on the bed. He tapped Roy’s nose. “You’re a noisy thing, do you know that?”
Roy just laughed, palming the head of Maes’ cock. Kicking his trousers off, his lover slipped from the narrow bunk and Roy shivered with anticipation. He knew what Maes was going to get. Completely undressing, Roy rested back against the metal headboard, legs spread. He stroked himself, wet from Maes’ mouth. Roy’s fingers trailed down over his balls then rimmed his asshole. Damn, he was so sensitized he had to stop or he’d spill before they were ready for it to be over. Maes tossed the container of lotion onto the bed but Roy saw he had something in his other hand.
“Maes, is that one of those rubber balls from gym? The ones they throw at us and call grenades?” Roy asked, going slack jawed when Maes’ nodded.
Before Roy could snap his jaw shut again, Maes had the small soft ball stuffed into Roy’s mouth. Maes took off his tie and wrapped it around Roy’s head. As he pulled off his shirt, Maes studied Roy who tried to untie the gag. Maes caught his hands, drawing Roy to his feet. “Leave it,” he whispered, letting Roy’s hands drop. “I’m going to fuck you senseless and I don’t want the whole dorm to know.” Maes nipped the hollow of Roy’s throat. “You look incredibly hot with that gag.”
Roy tried to moan around the gag, his hand wrapping around both their cocks, stroking them together. Maes let him for several glorious moments then he pulled away, taking the pillows off both beds.
“That also means no doing it on that rattletrap bed.” Maes gestured to the cushioned flooring and Roy got down on the pillows, learning to breathe around the gag comfortably. He had to admit, he liked being this submissive more than he knew. Maes brought the lotion with him as he joined Roy.
Roy didn’t wait for Maes to finish greasing his cock. He dipped his own finger into the lotion and slid it into his ass. Maes’ eyes widened, his breathing hitching.
“Fuck yourself, Roy. I want to watch you,” he said, his voice rough.
Roy pushed a second finger into himself, riding his own hand, panting behind the gag. Maes seemed to get even harder and longer as he watched. Roy pulled his fingers out and swarmed on top of Maes. He positioned himself over Maes, thrusting down. Maes caught his hips, slowing him. That fiery pain-pleasure radiated through him as he pushed Maes into him, making Roy’s toes curl.
“Enough, Roy,” Maes murmured. “Don’t want to hurt you.”
Roy shook his head. It didn’t hurt. Looking down between his own legs, he watched more of Maes’ cock disappearing into him. Roy slid down until he couldn’t any more, his thighs trembling with the effort. Maes had never been so deep into him before. Roy rocked his hips, trying to get even more friction but Maes stilled him. His large, lotioned hand circled Roy’s cock, stroking with lush, languid movements.
“Come, Roy. Come first,” Maes said.
Roy’s hips bucked as he tried to thrust into Maes’ hand. Maes’ shaft slipped out of him and Roy whined. Maes rolled him back onto his shoulders, mounting him. Roy swore Maes got even deeper into him in this position. Maes slid in so deep Roy thought he could feel that filling cock all the way to his belly button. Maes milked him hard with one hand, balancing on the other as he fucked Roy.
Animalistic sounds muffled by the gag, Roy tried to meet those thrusts. Maes’ hand moved to Roy’s jewels, teasing them as Roy’s cock tapped out a tattoo in time to Maes’ fucking. He arched even further up onto his shoulders, hot semen striping his belly and chest, wending down over his muscles. Maes rubbed under the head of Roy’s cock, as the alchemist spurted more cum.
Pulling out of him, Maes rolled Roy onto his knees, holding him until his quivering muscles could steady him enough. Roy didn’t go completely soft so he balanced on three limbs, stroking himself, waiting for Maes to take him again and he did, hard. Roy hadn’t expected Maes to pummel him so vigorously.
Dropping his hand back down for balance, Roy shoved back, meeting Maes’ hips with the same raw need. Maes pushed Roy’s shoulders down gently so Roy rested his forehead against the pillow, his ass high, almost immobilized in this position. Maes fucked him wildly now, one of his hands finding Roy’s still-hard shaft, milking him so hard it nearly hurt. Roy’s muscles shuddered with fatigue and pleasure mixed into a wonderful, exhausting mess. Maes’ bulk rested against Roy’s back, his cock buried deep inside of Roy’s ass, as he came, his own cries muffled by Roy’s flesh.
Lifting his weight, Maes pulled out of Roy, groaning from the loss of contact, Sitting back on the floor, Maes hauled Roy into his lap. His long fingers pushed easily past Roy’s stretched ring of muscle. His other hand tickled up and down Roy’s hot shaft. Those talented fingers inside him danced over his sweet spot, making Roy buck.
“Can you come again, Roy? I think you’re ready.” He loosened the tie, easing the ball out of Roy’s sore mouth before turning that hand back to Roy’s cock.
“God, Maes,” Roy panted.
“You don’t believe in god,” Maes reminded him, tickling under the head of Roy’s cock.
“You’re torturing me.” Roy shoved himself down further onto Maes’ intruding fingers. “Don’t stop.”
Maes took him at his word. Roy didn’t think he could come again so fast but the second orgasm hit so hard it left him breathless, dazed. He was barely aware of cum lacing over Maes’ fingers. Maes slipped the fingers of his other hand out of Roy then raised his semen-slicked fingers to his lips, giving them a tentative lick. “You’re salty,” he muttered, letting Roy lay back against the floor.
Roy simply panted, staring at the overhead light. There were cracks in the ceiling around it. He wasn’t sure he could move but he was content to just drift on the sea of bliss, too used to do anything but relax loose-limbed on the cold floor. Maes curled up with him, kissing Roy’s neck.
“You didn’t seem to mind the gag that much,” Maes muttered.
“It made you hot,” Roy replied.
“I think it made you harder than I’ve ever seen you,” Maes said. “Are you bored still?”
“Hell no,” Roy snorted, feeling something twitch against his thigh. He glanced over at Maes. “Are you getting hard again, too?”
A solitary finger brushed against Roy’s hole. “You’re still slick.” Maes kissed Roy’s shoulder this time. “Do you want to do it again? We could always just use hands.”
Roy shifted so he could put his arms around Maes. “I want you to fuck me like that again. I can’t get enough of you,” he said and Maes grinned. God, Roy thought, he wasn’t going to be able to walk tomorrow.
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A chimp? - Maes, horrified
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I'm not calling YOU a chimp -Roy
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*fans self*
yeah, more of this please.
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thank you
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I love their adolescent awesomeness. Wild, aggressive, perfect response to boredom.
And "wanking him off to a splashy conclusion" was just too fun an expression.
Dirty girl.
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I'm glad you enjoyed this. thank you very much (granted I'm still stunned about the other one I wrote and posted last night...)
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And the one I actually was referring to is Family Tradition which is Olivia/Roy/Alex Louis...I'm like wow...WTF (though I admit it, the only two slash ships for Roy i usually read outside of Hughes which I love are Alex and Kimbley (haven't written this one yet))
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Well, I just wrote batshit!Envy POV from the anime, so there you go.
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