Hello my lovelies, here's the next installment of What Happened, thank you to everyone that favorite-ed the story as well. So sorry it's been so late but better late than never.

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Chapter 6: Morning Sickness

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Ed hadn't wanted to stay in the infirmary at first—he absolutely hated hospitals but when Mustang came in, gloves on and face livid, he tried to pretend to be asleep until his anxious stomach gave him away.

"You think you can fool me Fullmetal!? I expect to see you in my office in 15 minutes or I will drag you up to my office myself is that understood!?" Mustang barked at him.

"Mustang—"

"And I don't need you telling me what to do with my subordinate General Armstrong. If he can climb into the office from the window he's more than okay to come to my office for an urgent meeting." Mustang said coldly before storming off.

Olivier just smirked obviously amused. "Well Fullmetal, I don't know what you did but Mustang is clearly upset with you."

Ed didn't even have time to answer as Dr. Knox stepped into the room. "The brat will be fine Olivier you can go now. I need to run some tests."

Olivier nodded standing up, Ed looked at her solemnly, "Thanks… I really appreciate it."

Olivier nodded again before exiting and leaving the doctor and former alchemist by themselves.

"Now then," the doctor made himself comfortable and took the seat previously taken by Armstrong. "From what I've seen you've been hurling quite a bit and aggressively. You also felt clammy earlier, with a light fever."

"Thanks for stating the obvious you quack," Ed snorted.

Knox smacked Ed's head lightly. "Brat, respect your elders! As I was saying, when was your last physical?"

"Physical? The last time I had one was when I entered the military a few years back." Ed replied, playing with his long braided hair.

"Years!?" Dr. Knox sighed, "Well you're overdue and I'll pull some blood. Now then I need to ask you a few questions, have you eaten anything that may have made you sick?"

Ed thought about it for a second before shaking his head. "No."

"Have you been drinking or smoking?"

"Drinking, smoking!? I'm underage!" Ed said embarrassedly, trying not to think about the block party.

"Just answer it you blonde brat, it's normal for kids your age to dabble in things like that," Knox rubbed at his temples.

"Well, I sort of got drunk at the block party but that was the only time I've ever drank and I've never smoked!" Ed defended himself, not feeling comfortable with the questions he was being asked.

"Fair enough, have you had any sexual contact of any kind?"

Ed went from a light tan to a tomato red. "Excuse me!?"

"Don't act surprised, it's normal for people your age to be all over the place what with your raging hormones, just answer the question."

"No- no you sick old pervert!"

This earned another slap from the frustrated doctor. "You dumb shrimp, I'm trying to help you!"

"I don't see how knowing about that is going to help you help me!" Ed couldn't stop thinking about the block party now, especially what happened afterward.

"To check for STD's or any infections. It's procedure and I'm a medical professional for goodness sake! Stop making this harder than it is."

Ed sighed, looking at anywhere else but the doctor. "Well I've only had sex, once."

Knox wrote all the information down on his clipboard. He was going to begin to check the boy's reflexes when Ed suddenly sprung up and ran to the nearest trashcan. The older man followed him holding Ed's thick braid behind as he puked. He patted his back gently, today was going to be a long day.

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Mustang was angry, how long did Ed need to be in the infirmary for? Had the little blonde genius tried to escape again? Not likely, Olivier said that the boy was puking up like a faucet. Roy sighed, run a gloved hand through his black hair. Ed had gotten him good but now they were in his territory and they would talk about everything. He sighed, sitting back down and staring back at his desk that had Grumman's newsletter. The general crumbled the paper before throwing it in the waste basket. Coffee, maybe a coffee would help him from going stir crazy. He walked out of his office to find Jean putting a small gift into Riza's desk. Roy smiled, coughing to get the man's attention.

Jean jumped up startled and turned to the raven haired man. "Geez, give a guy a warning next time, can't you see I'm busy?"

"I'm guessing things are going well with you and Hawkeye?" Roy smirked teasingly, walking towards his subordinate.

"I can't say the same for you and Ed, have you given him your own special flame cause the little blonde bastard seems burnt out since that party." Jean wiggled his eyebrows.

Roy's face dropped but he composed himself just as quick. "That's not my problem, I don't know what's gotten into him."

Jean rolled his eyes, "Don't be like that, it's obvious you two have been wanting to go out it like baby monkeys for the longest and I heard from Riza that she saw Ed walking back home the morning after with hickeys all over his neck."

"Well, Ed must've been thoroughly satisfied with whatever activities he was involved in that night." Roy said smugly, remembering Ed writhing in pleasure as he was being pummeled into.

"Cut the crap Mustang, you probably got Ed on all fours judging from that look on your face." Jean scratched the back of his head. "Well where is that little alchemist anyway?"

"He's sick, apparently, Dr. Knox is checking on him as we speak."

"Well ain't that something, I don't think I've ever seen the little chief sick in my life." The chain smoker rubbed his chin in thought. "What's gotten into him?"

"He's been throwing up this whole morning, I hope he doesn't have a virus or anything." Roy looked at the nearest window where a bird was perched on the branch of a tree.

"Ha, sounds like he's pregnant!" Jean laughed, imagining what Ed looked like throwing up.

"Hehehe, imagine that," Roy thought of Ed running after a miniature him in the halls of Central's building.

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had checked the blood samples again and again, finding that he couldn't believe what he was reading. "This can't be right… how can this be?"

He needed to send the blood to another lab, under a pseudo-name, just to be sure.

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Ed had been sent home for the day, orders by Dr. Knox. He couldn't stomach anything that Winry had bought. Speaking of Winry, she had been out again, hell, Al hadn't even been at home the whole day. Where the hell was everyone?! Ed shook his head as another wave of nausea hit him. He had been laying down and took a nap when he would woke up, sweating profusely. The poor blonde had felt like shit. Now here he was by himself with no one to comfort him. Ironically enough a knock came on the door.

Ed wanted to throw a pillow at the door. "Just come in I don't care!"

Said person walked in, a devilish smirk on their face. "Hello chibi."

At that point Ed sat up in full attention. "Mustang!"

"Don't bother going anywhere, we're going to have a nice little chat Fullmetal." Roy decided to sit on the couch next to Ed. "You have a lot of explaining and instead of having you write a report I was kind enough to just listen to what you have to say."

Ed pouted, looking at anywhere else but Roy. The raven haired man sighed. "I think you owe me that much at least Ed."

Ed sighed this time, he did send the general on a goose chase. "Damnit Roy what is there to talk about!?"

"Well for one why you left me hanging this morning and the day before? Ed do you really think you were just a one night stand?"

"Well what do you expect me to think?"

"Well would a one night stand do this?" Roy had cupped the smaller alchemist's cheeks and planted a kiss on the blonde's plump lips.

Ed had melted like butter, his arms felt like noodles and he was unable to even push the older man away. His stomach did flip flops and he fell painfully on his ass. "Oh damnit!"

Roy was quick to jump on the teenage blonde, wrapping his arms around Ed and inhaling his beautiful scent. "Ed…."

"Roy… let me go… I'm very sick…." Suddenly it was extremely hot, Roy was purposely rubbing their bodies together. Ed could feel a slight erection pressing against him and it only fueled his libido more. He gave an involuntary shudder when the general's lips ghosted over his ear.

One of Roy's hands snaked around his waist. "I don't think so, you owe me Fullmetal." A gloved hand reached around and gave a light squeeze to Ed's member. "And judging from your semi-erect dick I'm pretty sure you want it too."

"Sh- shut up—ah….!" Roy had begun to massage Ed's clothed erection, biting on his soft neck and relishing the flavor. "Roy… please…."

The Flame alchemist engulfed Ed's hot little mouth with his own, biting his lower lip and sliding his tongue into a willing mouth. Ed grinded his ass into Roy's hard groin emitting a low growl from the older man. Roy's hand unbuckled Ed's tight pants and pulled them down allowing his erection to pop out. He hadn't worn any underwear, much to Roy's delight. Roy removed his gloves quickly, one hand stroking the crying length. Roy's other hand lifted Ed's shirt as his mouth worked down; he pinned the younger male down, admiring the view for a quick second before he teeth and tongue attacked his torso. His free hand pinched a soft nipple twisting it lightly.

"You don't seem to be putting much of a fight for someone who doesn't want this." Roy teased as Ed bucked his hips upward.

Roy began to undo some of his own constricting clothing, letting a flustered Ed get a good view of his chest. He left Ed as bare as the day he was born and the blond shyly attempted to shield himself. Roy hovered above him, his erection begging to be released from its cloth prison. Suddenly Roy forced two fingers into Ed's mouth.

"Suck, I went them nice and slick."

Ed's giant golden orbs looked up in what could've been innocence and it sent more blood towards Roy's groin. The general shivered as Ed's tongue swirled around his fingers; Roy imagined what that hot little mouth could do when it was in between his legs, taking it all at once and then swallowing all his cum. Roy removed his fingers, forcing Ed on his side he inserted the two digits emitting a soft cry from the boy underneath him. He found the boy's prostate, exploiting the sensitive area as Ed's cries became more wanton in nature.

"Roy…" Ed panted, giving Roy all the access he needed. "Please, I want you."

"I'm punishing you…." Roy wanted nothing more than to pound into his sexy little subordinate and make the teenager ride him like that stallion he was named after. "So you don't get that, not yet."

Ed moaned, feeling himself get close to climaxing he began to touch his own member, wanting to reach the ultimate level of pleasure he could. The sight would've made Roy cum had he not had other plans for the devious blonde. Ed's pants came in short breaths as he came all over his hand milking out whatever he could. But Roy gave him no time to rest as he grabbed Ed by his beautiful golden hair into a sitting position; he pulled his pants down, his shaft poked out like a spring. Roy smirked at the blonde and Ed's face burnt like a brand.

"No I'm not doing that." Ed said stubbornly.

"Oh really, then I guess you're not getting any more tonight." Roy said smugly, his member touching Ed's soft lips. "Plus you know you owe me."

Ed bit his lip but complied after a few seconds. He bashfully took Roy's head in first and Roy shivered. The older Elric boy took in as much as he could, bobbing his head forward and back sucking and nibbling. His tongue ran over one of the larger veins and Roy grabbed a fistful of hair.

"Oh God Ed… your mouth feels so good…."

The former alchemist licked at the head of Roy's length, his eyes half lidded as he took in the taste of Roy Mustang. Mustang made sure to capture every moment and image of this moment as he had the un-submissive Ed on his knees giving him head. He couldn't wait to tear Ed a new one. Roy began to buck his lips wildly as he neared his climax until—

"Ed I can't find Al—AHHHHH!" Winry screamed at the top of her lungs.

Ed immediately stopped what he was doing and rushed to recover himself. "Winry! Oh god, oh god!"

Roy scrambled to lift his pants back up, his boner hard on completely deflated.

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