A/N: Well, here's a perfectly random, smutty drabble that has been hanging around in my head, causing all sorts of havoc. Yes, there is sex, so ye have been warned! Anyway, its just for fun because I love all my wonderful Fullmetal Alchemist fans!! Enjoy!
An Oral Fixation
Ed had an oral fixation.
Roy first noticed it some time ago, when the boy had been kicked out of the library (again) and had decided the Colonel's office was the perfect place to conduct whatever research he was doing at the time. Not that Roy really minded, of course but as he had been looking for an excuse to procrastinate on his paperwork just a bit longer, he found himself watching the blond gnaw single-mindedly upon any writing implement that came into his hand. The older man had been rather fascinated, even then, by the way his subordinate sucked and bit at the unfortunate pieces of plastic or wood.
It was such a small thing but ever since then, he would have to watch, discreetly of course, every time he noticed something else going into Ed's mouth. A straw, his fingers as he chewed on his nails, a piece of candy, sucked and worried and finally chewed apart. The kid most defiantly had a thing for putting stuff in his mouth.
So it would only make sense for it to carry into sex.
Not that he was complaining of course because nothing could really compare to that talented tongue on his cock right before the boy sucked it deep into his throat. And Ed loved it, moaning and panting for it, his golden eyes dark and hazy with want. Roy bit back a groan, heat pooling in his gut as he tried to stave off his orgasm while marveling at just how much the blond liked giving his superior officer a blow job. It made the older man wonder just what else the boy would be willing to do with that mouth of his.
Later, as he was buried balls deep within the younger alchemist, Ed looked up at him from under his heavy lids and brought the Colonel's big hands to his mouth, sucking on three of his long, pale fingers as he came, whimpering and moaning the whole while.
And after, when the sheets were cool against his back, the remains of his release still tingling in his veins and the heavy weight of a dozing Ed against his chest, he stared at the ceiling with some bemusement.
Whoever said oral fixation was a bad thing was very, very wrong.
teehee XP