Ticklish

Mustang rolled his eyes at his lover, the Fullmetal Alchemist, as he groaned pathetically, mumbling about having to run for five miles nonstop. He flopped down onto the bed, pulling off his boots one at a time and throwing them into the corner of the room with little patience, much to Roy's irritation (1).and promptly rolled over, face pressed up tightly against the silver pillows which clustered Roy's bed and floor. Mustang chuckled slightly following Edwards lead and plopping down onto the bed, making the runty man beside him bounce on the bed from the impact.

He took Ed's foot under his arm and peeled away the sock, scrunching up his nose at having to touch such a thing. Then he closed his eyes and ran his thumb against the sole of Edward's foot, rubbing the muscles that stuck out occasionally with every twitch that came through Edward's legs. His intention was just the massage his lover's sore feet, like any loving partner would do for their beau (2).

Then Ed burst into some loud, rather hysterical giggles, only to get it thrown into noisy fits of laughter as Roy ran his forefinger against the groove of Edwards's sole. Mustang blinked owlishly a surprised expression clear on his face, and then he grinned and chuckled evilly, low in his throat, getting an annoyed chorus of swears in reply.

"No, please, don't, stop- Ha ha HA HA HA HA HA HA Ho Ho, please!" Edward pleaded, kicking out his one free leg as Roy trailed his pointer finger slowly and softly from his toes to his heel, grinning mercilessly as the Fullmetal Alchemist erupted into another bout of giggles, a carefree expression soft on his face, hair falling in his eyes as tears in the corner of his eyes.

"Roy! Stop-stop it! Ha ha HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA Ha Ho Ho, no please no, Ha ha Ho Ho, OH MY GOD STOP IT HA HA HA HA HA ho ho HA ha ho oh!"

Mustang chuckled and raised his arm in silent laughter allowing Edward to pull his foot free, tears of laughter trailed down his face as he fought to contain his snickers, breathing heavily, resting upon his elbows in defeat, head bent back towards the ceiling, taking long deep heaves as Roy looked down at him in fond amusement.

His head flopped to the side and he glared at Roy until his shoulders stopped shaking from the sight of Edward Elric, vulnerable and giggling, totally out of character.

Roy grinned then said happily, "Should I start calling you the Ticklish Alchemist now?"

And was promptly hit with a pillow and a metal fist.

(1) Roy's melodramatic side was very much tempted to kick Edward onto the couch for the night

(2) "A man who is the lover of a girl or young woman"...Hmmm...doesn't seem right

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