A/N: This is probably a crack pairing in the eyes of many, but it's a request I got from a friend. I couldn't refuse, not to mention it sounded interesting to do. To not make Armstrong a pedophile, Edward is 18. Obviously, this is AU. So here's the story!

Disclaimer: I do not own FMA.

Taste


He trailed his tongue along the side of his lover's neck. "You sure you don't want to? It's fun," Edward said the man who was sitting on the bed, already half nude. "Hell, you never tried it, so why not? What have you got to lose?" he asked, voice sultry.

Armstrong gave in into Edward's voice. Though he'd never voice it out, he was interested. It was just never considered masculine in his opinion, so he never tried it. He felt Ed's hand rub down his back, stroking him with the gentleness of water.

"Are you worried? Don't be," Ed whispered as he unbuttoned the man's pants. With cooperation from both of them, the last obstacle of clothing came off. Not that it was anyone's business, but the strong man didn't wear anything under his pants. It was something that he had gotten used to.

Edward's hand began to stroke his not-so-limp member. He could feel the warmth of the hand, moving up and down with the occasional lingering. It began to excite him more now. A soft chuckle from his lover almost melted him away. Ed turned his face around and kissed for a transitory moment before releasing him, sucking on his lower lip a little before fully releasing him.

A hand twisted him and pushed him onto the bed, face-up. Without a warning, he felt his lover's mouth on his cock. The humidity of it made his cock twitch with anticipation. The tongue began to move, slow at first, which flustered him, and made him lift up his hips in order to feel more. Ed's lips and tongue moved upward, engulfing the head and teasing him by swaying his tongue over the slit.

It was becoming to intense for him to handle, but he forced himself to hold on. "Turn around, I doubt I could do it like this," Ed ordered. He obeyed, after a moment's pause. His rear was facing Ed, who began to circle the opening with his tongue, going inwards at times. The feeling of having Ed's tongue in him was enough to blow his brains out. However, he kept looking forward to another part of Ed's body.

"This is going to feel a bit strange, but just relax and it'll be okay," Ed instructed him. He nodded and waited for Ed to thrust his fingers inside of him. He didn't have to wait long, though. Before he knew it, he felt Ed's fingers, coated with lubricant, inside of him. They stretched him for some time and it was somewhat uncomfortable, but every time they brushed his prostate, he was reduced to moans.

Ed laughed. "Told you it felt good. So… I'm going to, you know.." He nodded as an answer for Edward's unasked question.

Feeling the tip of the cock on his entrance, he began to thrust back, trying to get Ed inside of him. His lover obliged and sheathed himself inside in one thrust. It felt more like a scorching rod inside of him, but as soon as Ed began to move, he began to realize why Edward almost never complained about being on the bottom. The cock pushed in deeper, touching the prostate every time, and eliciting moans of bliss from him. Their bodies crashed and separated over and over until he came first. He felt the spasm and it lulled him into euphoria. It felt better once Edward's hot seed filled him. The feel of the limp cock inside of him felt different, but he liked it.

"So, what do you think? Ed asked, breathing out in between words.

He chuckled. "You get to top more now, Edward," he said. They shared a kiss before snuggling up and falling asleep, unclean but jovial.