Fullflame

By: Bar-Ohki

Disclaimer: If the situation has not changed for the last 25 chapters, it sure as heck is not going to change this one.

Other Stuff: I wound up writing an epilogue anyways…. No, there is not a sequel to this story, but there will be another story of a similar nature up not too long after this. It's a Harry Potter cross-over, but I'm not mixing the characters, just the concepts form Harry Potter and putting them into the world of Fullmetal Alchemist. I am also expanding on the concepts from Harry Potter and going into them more in-depth. There's a preview at the end.

Dedication: ehxhdl14, my most awesome and thoughtful beta reader. This one's for you! Because you put up with me baiting you when I was writing and talking to you on instant messenger, and you put up with me getting stressed and angsty. Thank you so much for sticking it out with me!

And thank you my reviewers and readers! I love you guys!

Epilogue

The world was changing, there was no other way to put it.

Roy and Edward were sitting on a bench in Central's Center Park. Roy had just been released from his four week stint in the hospital because his therapy was finished, and so the Pair was enjoying some real alone time for the first time in both their lives. It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining and the cool breeze carried the delicious smell of fresh crepes. Both men were reflecting on the news they had heard that morning.

Apparently after the battle with Dante was over, Breda released a Tim Marcoh from the laughing gas. Marcoh was told that the battle was over and that he could surrender any time. The alchemist had been delighted with this news and then went on to inquire if he could raid Dante's laboratory with any other alchemists they found that were willing. Because the willing alchemists were for the most part wounded, it was decided the raid on Dante's lab would be put off until they were in better shape.

The following week the Elric family spent mourning Hohenheim of the Light. His blood seal was promptly discovered and removed from the wall. They took it up to the surface and burned the blood off it, letting Hohenheim's sprit enjoy the sun one last time.

After the mourning period was over after, Tim Marcoh, Izumi Curtis, Richard Hawkeye, and Lucas and Hohenheim Elric descended the steps of Old Central. When they found her laboratory they also found William appearing to have passed out on some strange transmutation circle. Izumi promptly identified this circle as one that was designed to seal a homunculus. Shortly afterwards William was removed and his face was cleaned off of the ashes.

William was extremely helpful in disclosing where and what everything was in Dante's lab. He even pointed out the small remaining piece of the Philosopher's Stone to them, but that information came with a catch.

"…Could you use it to make me human?"

Richard and Izumi had the most experience with the forbidden arts of alchemy, and both decided it was the fairest thing they could do with the legendary amplifier. After about two weeks of reading through both Dante and Hohenheim of the Light's notes the transmutation was preformed. William was again a living, feeling human, with an ability to shape shift rather than the usage of alchemy. It wasn't as useful an ability as it once was since shifting now took a lot of effort, almost more than it was worth (in William's opinion anyhow).

Hohenheim and Trisha Elric decided to adopt William, since he was technically a part of the family. Edward had been particularly happy to hear this as William was now officially his brother. It had made Roy happy too, not just because it made Edward happy, but because family of Edward's was family of Roy's.

After the re-humanizing of William now-Elric, the Fuhrer decided to lift the alchemy ban on the country. With the lifting of the ban, he explained that Amestris could not afford to be ignorant of matters such as alchemy. It was still not encouraged to do alchemy and many frowned upon it, but the people were very much in accord with the idea of not being ignorant. William assured the Fuhrer that in a few generations all of these cultural bumps would be smoothed out. And with William being over 400 years old, the Fuhrer decided he was probably most qualified to make that prediction.

The other thing the Fuhrer did was hand out some much deserved promotions. Roy was now a Brigadier General and all of his subordinates had been promoted, even Sniper. After the paperwork for Roy's promotion had gone through the ugly controversy revolving around the enlistment of Edward Elric reared its head again. The Fuhrer said that the current laws would be upheld and Edward was, in fact, going to enlist as a Brigadier General. But it was not an unconditional enlistment. Edward would have to complete basic training and a little bit of Fighter Unit training before he could officially enlist. He also had to have a cram course on the responsibilities and duties of a Brigadier. And finally, when enlisted he would not be given the complete authority of his rank. It was barely enough to pacify the high command.

Roy proposed another suggestion to the high command (since he was now a member), which was to write a law stating that Pairs could not be Fuhrer and that their ranks only took up one person's slot rather than two people's. 'We're basically extensions of the other….' Roy had argued. This earned Roy some good graces and gave several others peace of mind.

Hohenheim and Trisha announced they would be willing to come back to the military under the condition they would be under Roy's command. The Fuhrer accepted the condition and re-enlisted them as Second Lieutenants (which had, much to the chagrin of Riza and Jean, been the rank they held before they disappeared). Edward and Alphonse both expressed how weird they thought it was to see their parents in uniform. Roy then countered Edward's feeling by pointing out how weird he thought it was to see Edward in a general's uniform. Needless to say, that conversation was never brought up again.

Alphonse and Winry stated they would be willing to enlist if they didn't have to go through the hellish training program. Upon bringing that up, the Fuhrer decided the program needed to be looked at and re-evaluated. The intensity of the program was lowered and parent-Pair contact was restored. A new part was added into the program by the suggestion Roy Mustang, which was to have new Pairs spend some time living with older, more experienced Pairs to learn the mechanics of fighting and spells. What this meant was that older Pairs could still enjoy the raising of children, without having any of their own.

In other news about Alphonse and Winry, it was discovered that the two weren't really a traditional Pair. Winry was more of a Support Unit than a Fighter Unit, which is what she insisted she be called. With her range of spells they could boost the abilities of other Pairs she allied herself with, but alone Winry was terrible at attacking. The government decided they would explore this new set of possibilities, in a humane way of course.

"Roy." Edward said suddenly, bringing both men out of their musings.

"Yes?" Roy turned and looked at his Other Half. Edward pointed at his tight leather pants, which at the current moment were especially tight. Roy blinked once.

"You're hard." Roy remarked, amused. Edward blushed and nodded. He gave Roy a pleading look.

"Oh, so you want me to help you?" Roy teased, enjoying this relaxed moment. Well that was until Edward glared at him and smacked him on the back of the head.

"Roy!" Edward whined, moving himself onto his Other Half's lap to straddle him. Roy's eye went wide.

"Um, here, now, in front of everyone?" Roy glanced around, noticing that they were far from alone in the park and that people were staring.

Edward licked Roy's earlobe in response, making Roy shiver in pleasure.

"Not here, please." Roy breathed; Edward was now running a hand under Roy's shirt and driving the grown man crazy with his casual touches.

"Roooy." Edward drew out his Other Half's name in a long, husky moan. The younger man was grinding his hips slowly against Roy's, making the other man harden.

"Dammit Edward!" Roy fussed, trying not to get excited. "We can't do this here!" Roy pushed his fear of shame and humiliation into his Other Half, hoping to get a different reaction from the horny boy. Edward backed away, frowning.

"We'll finish this at our home, okay?" Roy offered quickly. Edward responded by giving one last grind against Roy's hips and climbing off the man.

"You just like having the last word don't you?" Roy hissed, now completely hard. Edward smirked and started walking towards the car. Roy glared and followed, well aware that everyone else in the park had been watching. Roy wasn't a bad driver before he lost his eye, but now he had some difficulty with it. And now that he and his Other Half were horny and wanting to start up their much delayed sex lives, it made Roy's driving downright dangerous. They did get home in one piece and only at the expense of two mail boxes.

Both men practically ran into the house, almost destroying the front door in their hurry to get inside. The kind, old lady next door watched this, and then rambled on to herself about the sweetness of 'young love', disturbing many a passerby.

Once inside the house Roy crashed his lips onto Edward's moaning slightly as the blissful feeling he was experiencing washed over him. Edward cut the kiss off far too short, making Roy frown.

"For the next four hours, I cannot cast spells. Starting now. Ah, that's better." Edward grinned. Roy grinned back.

"I'm going to make your scream until you lose your voice." Roy promised Edward.

"Bring it on." Edward grabbed Roy's jacket and pulled it off at this. Roy mentally chuckled at Ed's eagerness. Roy returned the desire by pulling Edward's black jacket and tank top off. Teasingly, Roy ran his fingers over Edward's Name, making the younger one shiver and moan. It was a loud, throaty moan, which made Roy wonder how the hell Edward could suppress that sort of thing. During that musing of Roy's his button-down shirt had been removed.

Edward kissed Roy again, running his hands over his Other Half's Name. Roy moaned into Edward's mouth as he shivered and grew painfully hard.

"Okay, I need to lose the pants." Edward explained when he cut the kiss off. Roy understood why, since Edward's pants weren't as stretchy and forgiving as his. Roy quickly took off his own pants, sighing in relief when his hardness was allowed to stand completely out. Edward had a little difficulty getting out of his tight, tight pants. But once free Edward's entire posture relaxed.

"That feels so gooood…." Edward moaned out the last word, driving Roy nuts with his antics.

"That's it!" Was all the warning Edward received before Roy lunged and picked him up. Quickly Edward was carried to the bedroom and deposited on the bed while Roy pulled off his boxers and grabbed a bottle of lube.

"You don't like foreplay?" Edward sounded disappointed.

"I'm done with being a virgin." Roy explained as he slathered some of the oil along his length and hands.

"Good, because so am I." Edward smiled as he pulled of his boxers. "Do you know what you're doing?"

"Your father and brother gave me plenty of demonstrations." Roy left it at that. It was true, both of the other Elric Pairs were more than happy to show Roy how it was done. And Alphonse even offered to lend Roy some toys to which Roy declined. Using toys seemed a bit too complicated and offensive for your first time, after all. Edward nodded, knowing his family and their sex-crazed mind problems all too well.

Roy climbed back on the bed and parted Ed's legs. The younger one cooed happily, a small smile playing his lips. Roy gladly returned the smile, wishing he had two eyes to watch his lover with. Quickly he slipped a finger into Edward, making the boy squeak. Quickly Edward relaxed and squirmed in pleasure under Roy's nimble fingers. All the mewing and squeaking Edward was making did nothing but turn Roy on. Soon, more fingers were added, stretching and preparing Edward for what was about to come next.

"More!" Edward cried after he decided he was done with the fingers. Roy obliged him, aligning himself with Edward and thrusting in.

"Oh damn!" Roy gasped, feeling the wonderful sensation of Edward's tight warmth around his member. Edward himself moaned, arcing slightly of the feeling of being filled. He looked at Roy, happier than he had ever been in his life. Once Edward was adjusted enough, he twitched his hips. That was the on switch for Roy, and the older man began moving in and out, trying to find the bundle of nerves inside his lover.

"Oh fuck yes!" Edward yelled, jerking up when Roy hit it, sweat pouring down the young man as he shivered and convulsed in pleasure. Roy grunted contently then hit the spot again. Edward let out a loud moan that slightly resembled 'Roy'.

"Faster…." Edward panted moving his own hips to meet Roy's. Roy obliged quickly, reaching down to pump on his lover in time with the trusts. Neither lasted very long, it was there first time. When they came they both found themselves not screaming the other's name, but rather their Name.

"Fullflame!" Both cried in ecstasy. Roy pulled out and flopped down next to Edward.

"I love you." Roy told him.

"I love you too." Edward snuggled up next to Roy, gently kissing Roy's cheek.

"Not bad." Roy remarked, smiling like an idiot.

"Yeah." Edward nuzzled Roy, lost in the smell and feel of Roy being so close.

Brring! Brring!

Roy mumbled a curse and answered the phone. "Yes?"

"Hey Roy, I just finished developing this new set of pictures of my-" Maes babbled on the other end. Edward sighed and grabbed the phone from Roy.

"Fuck off." Edward promptly told Maes and hung up.

"What the hell am I going to say to him the next time I see him?" Roy asked Edward grumpily.

"'Stay the hell away from my afterglow.'" Edward told Roy and went back to snuggling. Both men looked out the window, content to see the sun shining in. It was a new day for both of them, the first day of their lives together. Edward glanced at the calendar on the wall. It was October 3rd, the anniversary of the day Edward had been kidnapped by Envy, and oddly enough, the anniversary of the day Roy met Maes Hughes.

"We'll have to celebrate this day every year." Roy told Edward.

"Yes, it is a good day." Edward smiled.

Indeed it was a good day, and many more came after that.

End.

That's the end of the story, 116 pages long. Good? Bad? Satisfying? Please let me know.

Special: Roy with a stick!

Linda and Joseph exchanged looks. Before them was a 30 year old, sex-deprived, lonely, and somewhat crazy Sacrifice with a stick. That couldn't be a healthy combination. Maes wholeheartedly agreed with them when he was the overly-eager glint in Roy's eye.

"I'm going to smack you so hard you can't sit for weeks!" Roy promised them, walking over excitedly. Linda tired to dart to the left only to have Roy smack her hand, just the same way a teacher would smack a misbehaving student. Linda cringed, remembering being beaten with rulers during her training.

"So you remember it too?" Roy asked her. "You know how much this will hurt then."

"You leave her alone!" Joseph roared, only to have Roy smack him in the side of the head with the stick, hard.

"Roy! Don't give him a concussion!" Maes reminded his friend.

"Aw, but that takes the fun out of it!" Roy whined.

"Where the heck did you learn to be this sadistic?" Maes muttered.

"Our teacher." All the Named people responded.

"You all went through training together with some really fucked up teacher?" Maes was shocked.

"Several." Roy answered. "We got beaten on a regular basis."

"I kind of miss it; you know it was pretty damn hot sometimes." Joseph added.

"Er- Roy, put down the stick and let's interrogate them like normal people." Maes insisted quickly, trying to save himself from hearing about really screwed up sexual ideas.

"Okay." Roy only did this because Maes Felt really desperate.

End.

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Whispers Behind Backs Preview

"What do you mean Major Elric was targeted!?" Colonel Mustang demanded, fiercely smashing his hands upon the desk of Lieutenant Fuhrer Hauko.

"Exactly what I said, squib," the Lieutenant Fuhrer met Mustang's glare, "Major Elric, the Fullmetal Alchemist is one of Their targets."

"Fuck!" Mustang hissed, wishing he didn't have to hear that. "What are you going to do about it?"

"I'm not doing anything, squib, this is your job." Hauko reminded Mustang. "You figure it out."

"Are you going to give me authorization for my actions?" Mustang inquired, it was a fair question. "Because if I'm left in charge, I'll be commandeering one your mages."

"You don't have the authority to do that." Hauko smirked.

"Are you trying to get that boy killed!?" Mustang protested. "Don't you remember what he did for you and your family!?"

"These aren't my orders." Hauko left it at that. Mustang paled in his new-found silence.

"You aren't going to help?" Mustang asked in a voice barely above a whisper.

"Not you, squib."

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