Warning contains Lemon

Sorry for the delay. My mother was up this weekend and there was no way I was going to work on it while she was visiting. Also as this is my first attempt at a lemon, I was very very nervous about writing it.

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JiraiyaWhitney- Yeah its incredibly stupid that it doesn't let us double review . It's spelled Rais (and from what I can tell pronounced Rice). Anyways you'll just have to wait and see. Yeah really long chapter, based on word count 3x the length of the previous 2. I don't know what to say about the moodswings, but Ed and Roy are back. As always thanks for reviewing

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Chapter 5: Imprisoned

Ed awoke feeling completely rested, yet something was definitely off. Roy was still beside(half on top of) him, making him extremely uncomfortable. Disoriented it took him about five minutes to figure out what he was doing in the same bed with Mustang. Amazingly he stayed completely still while he tried to remember.

"That's right," he murmured, "it was so cold last night."

But there was something more. The room was dark, yet it by his own internal clock it should have been at least midmorning.

The teen squirmed trying to get out from under his companion. At this point he really didn't care if he woke the bastard up. After all, half on top of, didn't seem like Mustangs vow of "complete innocence." Amazingly, the older man continued to slumber. Standing up in the frigid room, he walked to the dresser and pulled out his pocket watch. Faintly, he could make out that it was indeed half past 10. Why was it so dark?

He glanced at the window. Snow had built up blocking any view of the outside. Ed made his way into the sitting room. The room was just as dark despite having a skylight. Looking up at it, the teen quickly realized that snow had covered it as well. He made to shove the door open. The blonde was met with a resistance comparable to a freight train.

"Gah," he exclaimed. He was trapped in a relatively small space with Roy Fucking Mustang. Additionally he had packed nothing to do. No books. No research. Not even a deck of cards. Well he could always transmute one, but it didn't take a genius or an ethics committee to determine that that would be a frivolous use of alchemic energy.

He stormed back up to the bedroom.

"Corporal get your ASS out of bed this instant. We have a situation."

The dark haired man muttered something, Ed guessed it was along the lines of "five more minutes," and rolled over burying his head in the pillows. The blond threw a pillow hard into the man's side.

"I said get up." They were in a big mess and he needed the other alchemist to help him determine a way out of it.

Roy sat up looking disoriented.

"Fullmetal, what's going on? I was trying to sleep."

The Elric rolled his eyes.

"The cabin's completely buried…at least it looks like it."

The former officer sprang up making the same rounds the teen had earlier. While snow on the skylight only indicated there was snow on the roof, there was only about a foot height gap between that and the top of the highest window. For all intents and purposes therefore the cabin was completely buried.

Mustang let out a deep breath. This wasn't good. He had long since begun going elsewhere to vent his pent up frustration regarding the boy (after all to him Edward was still a boy) and to be stuck with him for an indeterminate amount of time could well cause him to lose his internal battle.

"I guess we'll just have to make the most out of being stuck together, at least it shouldn't be as cold in here now because snow insulates (1)"

"How can you just take it so calmly? We are trapped in here and all you can say is 'let's make the most of it.' What on earth is wrong with you, Mustang?"

"I'm not happy about this either." Ok so part of that was a lie. "But at least I'm trying to figure out what to do. We aren't going to freeze and we have plenty of food. That said we're both state alchemists and we should have the brains to make it out of this mess. Got that Fullmetal."

"If you're so smart why are you still an enlisted man."

"That was my choice. And I'm sure the great prodigy that you are can figure out why."

The dark haired man watch Edward calm down. He knew the kid hated him, so the explosion on the teen's part was to be expected. Just. It shouldn't have hurt that much.

"Alright," Ed's voice came in rasps as he tried to keep his temper at bay, "I guess we should figure out how we're going to do things. There's still only one bed."

"And here I thought sharing went so well."

The joke had been too natural and Edwards expression had been to priceless to resist. The teen opened and closed his mouth several times before throwing his arms up in surrender. That had surprised the flame alchemist who had expected a string of insults including such choice words as "Pervert" and "bastard" "Go to hell" and combinations of them such as "go to hell you perverted bastard." The unexpected response caused him to laugh until his sides hurt.

The corporal followed the major into the pantry where Edward immediately began sorting through the food. Wordlessly, he moved cans into various piles, including one in the empty trash can. Curiosity getting the better of him the dark haired man looked at the cans Edward was attempting to through away. Evaporated Milk.

"Figures you'd through away the milk."

"Cow juice belongs in the trash. The stuff's disgusting."

"And it will keep you alive if you're starving. We don't know how long we're going to be stuck here. We can't afford to waste any of it"

"Fine the evil white liquid is your share."

Mustang soon joined the Elric as they sorted through the cans checking expiration dates, seeing who liked what and determining what they would be eating when. Their meals passed peacefully and come nightfall Ed let Roy enter the bed without complaint, save for the fact he immediately moved to the edge furthest from the older man.

The truce had other perks as well, which Roy picked up on instantly. For one, he managed to have an entire conversation with the blond alchemist without it breaking into a fight for the first time ever. Additionally, they talked all the time. At first their conversations were in questioning why the other had neglected to bring anything at all to do. Then it shifted to their pasts.

Roy told everything with complete sincerity trying not to leave anything out. If the impossible happened and Ed did develop feelings for him (not that the completely platonic side of him wanted that to happen…the carnal side didn't really care) he wanted it to be for him and not some front he put up.

Ed in turn, told his elder about the final battle in the underground city and of the other world. He told about how their alchemy was paid for in the lives of the inhabitants and of all the people he had met while trying to find a way back to Amestris. The other alchemist had been shocked at the death toll of alchemy, but the blond simply stated that it was worse for him as there was the possibility of having known the lives he was taking.

"Why haven't you stopped using alchemy."

"I thought about it. If everyone stopped then sure, there'd be no need to use it, but…as it is…I think that it's still better to try and protect lives where I see it being needed. If the state falls apart then the death toll will be that much higher here. Anyways, I only use it in self defense now."

Roy found that it made sense that Ed hadn't used it for convenience. In fact he hadn't even see Ed transmute anything since returning.

As the days passed Ed began finding that he was attracted to his companion. On one side, there was no denying the man was good looking, even with an eye patch over his left eye. On the other, the more he learned about the man, the more he wanted to know. He craved every detail like a drug. Sometimes he found himself staring only to turn always quickly as a blush crept its way to his cheeks. Despite this he'd no idea where to go from there. The blond had long since realized he like other men and even had a few flings (they had come to nothing more than a bit of kissing) during his travels. Still with Roy, he dared not move and risk destroying everything, so he vowed not to say anything no matter how much he wanted to.

Before either of them knew it almost a month had passed and they began talking about the winter holidays and what they typically did during them. Ed was startled to learn Roy rarely picked up a random date to spend them with, usually he visited friends and their families. While, Ed had always spent them along with Al and the Rockbells.

Not surprisingly the peace hadn't lasted. One day they were talking about their plans for the future the next they were at each other's throats. Roy wasn't sure what started it but he wouldn't have been surprised if he had accidently let a short joke slip out of old habit.

"I can't believe you're such an ass. I'm not some kid you can just push around. I'm your superior officer and—"

"It doesn't change the fact you keep acting like a child."

"Like hell that makes any difference. I'm 19, an adult."

Ed had gone red in the face and tears were streaming down his face. He was about to say "I hate you" when Roy grabbed his wrist pinning him to the couch. (2)

"Don't start. I hate it when you go on like this."

The teens golden eyes widened and the Flame Alchemist's carnal side couldn't resist. He'd been without means of venting for too long and the beautifully body beneath him was just to inviting with his silken gold locks disheveled and laid out around him. If the blond rejected him, he could always claim it to have been a joke anyways.

That said, Corporal Roy Mustang went into for the kill and smashed his lips to one Major Edward Elric's.

Ed wiggled shocked but made no effort to break the kiss. This was not happening. He'd realized the crush ages ago, but Roy was famous for his womanizing record. The blond supposed Mustang was just horny and using the closest thing to a woman (Edward) that he could get his hands on. The teen didn't really care that much at this point though, being too jovial at even that.

He kissed back as intensely as he could manage, feeling Roy's tongue invade his mouth. When they broke for air, the older alchemist took the opportunity to attack the teen's neck with a volley of kisses.

Ed moaned his body craved more and he had grown hard pinned beneath Roy's toned body. Mustang too was painfully aware of his own erection throbbing painfully against the confines of his pants.

"Let's move this into the bedroom, ok."

Ed let out a pant, "Yeah."

The two stumbled into the bedroom kissing as they went and removing their now unwanted clothing dropping it unceremoniously to the floor.

Ed flopped onto the bed pulling Roy with him. The man removed the black elastic band constraining the golden locks freeing the last of the gold silk from the braid. He propped himself up inspecting the beautiful youth beneath him. Edward was indeed a sight to behold. Fully nude with his golden mane surrounding him like a halo, he could well have been sculpted by some pantheon of gods just for him. His gaze continued down to the fully erect member just begging to be taken care of.

Impatiently the teen pulled him down into another kiss. "Hurry up will you, I'm dying here."

Roy nodded making his way down the sunkissed body. He sucked on the every bit of flesh that he encountered on his trail until he reached the treasure. Hesitantly he grasped it resulting in a gasp from Edward.

He ran his hand up and down the length making good use of the enticing sounds coming from the boy. He wanted him. Needed him and his carnal side had no objections that could be used against it.

"Roy. Fuck. Hurry up and fuck me."

"Hang on. I need to prepare you first."

Without a moment's hesitation he inserted his first finger into that special entrance. Ed buckled and the unexpected sensation while Roy made to insert a second and then third finger making scissoring motions as well as thrust as he worked to both stretch out the virgin entrance as well as find that special place.

Ed shuttered and let out a "Fuck."

Bingo. The man sent several other thrusts to the spot before removing his fingers. The blond looked up at him following the loss of contact. Roy spat into his hand.

"This is going to hurt. I'll do my best to make this easy on you but there are no guarantees. If it's too much for you tell me to stop and I will."

"Hurry up and fuck me, bastard."

The dark haired alchemist did his best to slick himself up with his saliva and spread the teens knees even further positioning himself. In one swift motion his entered the body beneath him.

Ed let out a small cry. It had indeed hurt, but he didn't want it to stop, not if this was his one chance with his comrade.

"Move," he croaked.

Roy didn't need a second invitation. He thrust into Edward showering the teen with kisses. As the speed increased he could feel himself reaching the breaking point.

Edward too was close. "I think I'm close," he moaned.

It only took two more thrust to send them both over the edge. Roy collapsed on his partner and kissed him.

"That was amazing."

"Yeah, I didn't know it could be like that." The teen was sore but fully content.

Roy pulled out and rolled off of the blond. Beside him he continued to nibble at the youth's earlobe as he pulled the other into his arms. "Rest now."

He was back in the room surrounded by the planetary symbols. Like before they spun at a rapid pace, before ending on Jupiter. This time as he stood facing Jupiter, the sign inched forward before passing it came in contact with his soft flesh. The touch was one of fire and it did not stop at his solid resistance. Jupiter continued to burrow into him. Edward let out a scream. The agony continued until the sign was no longer visible, completely merged within him.

The next portion of their stay passed with an accelerated pace. By day, they prepared food and continued with their conversations, but they often had sex as both a form of play and as a need to release. Often enough either of them would be cooking or doing dishes only to be met by the playful kisses of the other. Each touch was life and they both made the most of the freedom to have sex anytime day or night. The holidays passed with the two of them making a mock feast on the canned goods, but even better was the presents they gave in the form of sex.

Yes Edward Elric could get used to this. It was the First of January by their count and Roy's arms had snaked around his waist as he worked at dishes. He leaned in enjoying the contact. At this moment this was how he wanted to spend the rest of his life: going home to Roy, making love and potentially adopting a kid or two to make a family.

The depth of the snow had gone down and they could now peer out atop the endless drift. They could both hear scrapping but both of them had ignored it until a heavy thud could be heard on the door.

Realizing that someone was knocking Mustang released his lover as he and Ed raced to the door. Ed slid to a stop opening the door to reveal a stick of a man. He blushed realizing the smell of sex was fresh in the air.

Thankfully the man spoke up before either of them had to explain. "My brother sent me to check on you. He said there were two young men from central stuck in cabin 7 so here I am digging you out. There's a plow coming by tomorrow so you should be able to leave in the morning. If you leave then you'll only be charged for the one night, given you had no choice but to stay."

"Thanks," Ed stammered, before closing the door. Leaving tomorrow. He couldn't believe it. Somehow the teen had managed to delude himself that he and Roy would be able to stay like that forever and he had no idea where that would leave them.

That night, Roy made love to him more tenderly than ever in the preceding months. His hands glided over every curve slowly, meticulously working to memorize every bit of it. After all, there was no way Elric would want anything to do with him once he was free of his company. When they came, he felt as though the world was crashing down around him despite the sheer pleasure of it. This would be the last time, he was certain, and it broke his heart.

The blonde alchemist stood before Jupiter. This time, the room was devoid of the other symbols. It was just him and Jupiter. Edward screamed when Jupiter rammed into him setting every neuron ablaze. Then it stopped. The symbol was completely a part of him. He stood alone in the dark room panting. His head was throbbing for some reason. Then, the full fire of before returned with something trying escape from within him. He fell to the ground writhing in pain. He screamed and cried begging for mercy from whatever was doing this to him. All at once it ended. Leaving his body Pallas sprang forth strong, vibrant and beautiful.

Edward blinked awake. Beside him, Roy slept peacefully an arm draped over the younger alchemist. Ed smiled snuggling closer in, letting sleep take him once more.

(1) Think Igloos people. They are nice and warm.

(2) I don't know why one of them didn't take the couch for sleeping arrangements.

(3) I'm just going to give people one random hint here. Try and figure out the mythology I'm using.