Epilogue

September 06. Seven months later.

The Fuhrer and his consort were seated on a large couch looking at the newest photo album in Ed's hands.

"You've been taking photos like crazy. Lt. Colonel Hughes, I mean, Maes, would be proud of you."

"C'mon Ed…" Roy sighed "I have a beautiful family. I understand Maes now. It's funny though."

"Funny?" the blonde raised an eyebrow in askance. "Who are you and what did you do with Roy? Surely you aren't the bastard that I married years ago."

"Some bastards can change." He smirked.

"Speaking of that, I remembered the other day an old promise from years before the accident." The blonde grinned "You said that if you ever became a mushy old man that I can kick your ass in public."

"Some things should be forgotten."

Roy grinned and kissed his husband.

"Mommy, Daddy…"

Two little boys were standing in the living room's entrance. Roy and Ed looked at each and went to their children.

They carried the children to a large bedroom filled with toys.

The black-haired man put his son to bed. He tucked the small brunette young boy, who had just turned two-years old, into the linen bed covers. The sleepy boy yawned and smiled.

"…'night daddy." The child yawned again.

"Good night Liam." Roy kissed his adopted son's forehead and went to the next bed where his husband was already putting their oldest boy down to sleep.

"Not sleepy… mommy…" Alan was refusing to leave Ed's lap.

"Yeah, you are." Ed pinched his son's nose. The kid laughed slightly and yawned.

"Good night Alan." Roy joined them and helped the boy to get under the covers. He and Ed kissed his forehead.

The kid smiled "I love you Mommy, Daddy, Liam and Nina."

"We love you too. Now go to sleep or you'll wake your siblings." Ed waited until the boy closed his eyes.

Before the couple left the room they passed by a white cradle where the youngest member of the family was already fast asleep. Nina was barely a one-year old baby. Her hair was a beautiful shade of dark gold and if she was awake it would be possible to see her large green eyes. She was Liam's biological sister. Roy and Ed had loved the two siblings from the moment they first saw them in the orphanage three months ago.

In the beginning, Ed was pissed that Roy had read his diary, but now he was glad that the man had. They'd earned a chance to start over with no lies, no regrets, and no more secrets. They deserved to have happiness. For what the Gate had taken from him and for what life had given to him, he really deserved a chance to restart. Alphonse would be proud of him. His brother's last effort shouldn't be wasted.

Roy closed the bedroom door and walked his husband to their room. His hands were already on Ed's thin waist. He tickled the tender skin on the back of Ed's neck with kisses from behind as they entered in the nearby room. Quickly the black-haired man locked the door. The blonde watched his husband from the bed and smirked.

"They might come back during the night you know."

"Yeah, I do. But we're alone now and I'm horny you too…"

Roy crawled into the bed, lying above the blonde's body.

"Pervert… " Ed smirked and trailed a finger along the older man's collarbone.

"Are you happy?"

Roy asked this question every day. Even when he already knew the answer he would ask again and again.

"Yeah… so fucking happy."

Roy cupped Ed's cheek.

"I would do anything for you. You do know that don't you?"

"Shut up and fuck me."

The blonde pulled his husband in for a passionate kiss.

"What do you want for today? My fantasies or your fantasies?" Roy spoke almost breathless.

"Your turn. Last time Alan almost caught me blindfolded and naked in our bed…"

The blonde added in a sexy whisper, "but I can't wait too long you know."

Roy slowly slid his hand down Ed's abdomen to his groin. The hardening was fairly noticeable. Ed hissed at the touch.

"Already hard for me babe? Tonight you will be my bitch." The black-haired man smirked and stood, loosening his belt.

The blonde grinned not at all bothered by the names that Roy called him. It was all part of their role-playing. In that bed they could be anyone and be anywhere.

The black-haired man got rid of his pants and boxers. He held his limp member and looked lustfully to the blonde.

"Suck this."

Ed kneeled and held the still soft cock with his left hand. He looked up with a naughty smirk. When the blonde took him in his mouth, Roy moaned at the heat of that deliciously hot cavern. He held his partner's head and loosened the long blonde hair that was tightly tied up in a high ponytail. Ed bobbed his head up and down, quickening the pace to the sound of Roy's moans and the bucking of his hips.

"You're so good Ed…dammit…so good…" Roy gasped and moaned.

The blonde deviously looked up and took the whole member into his throat.

A final loud moan and the older man spilled his fluid into that hot cavern. Ed gulped down every drop of the salty fluid and rubbed his mouth with his forearm.

"Shall I strip for you? It'll cost you extra though." The blonde continued their role-playing and licked the older man's lips who was still enjoying the afterglow.

"Hmm, a delicious idea. You shall have your extra."

Roy grinned and sat on the bed. He'd never thought that the short blonde was so naughty, perhaps even more so than himself. They should have discussed this before now.

"Don't laugh."

Ed warned and started with his white shirt. He unbuttoned the piece of fabric teasingly, slowly and sexy. He threw it to Roy. Next went the pants, boxers, and belt. He played with the belt sliding the black leather against the skin of his flat abdomen. Pants and boxers off, the blonde grinned and pulled the older man from the bed.

He rubbed his hard member against Roy's bringing it to full attention again. The older man invaded the blonde's mouth, rubbing and twining his tongue with his own. He perked the blonde's hard nipples while continuing the steady erotic dance.

When they broke off the kiss, Roy trailed the blonde's jaw with his tongue, biting the sensitive points of his lover just to leave his mark. Ed would complain about it tomorrow but it was a risk he was willing to take. Yes, that body was indeed his property just as his own body was Ed's. He could hear the younger man pants and low moans like a lustful song, intoxicating, inebriating and so damned sexy. Roy wanted more.

Ed's hands were on his back, the cold automail shocking against his skin. It didn't bother the man. It was part of Ed and he loved the sensation. Now it was time for round two. He gripped Ed by his hair and pulled the blonde into the bed with him. The amber eyes were radiating a blissful passion. Their faces were so close that their breaths mingled with each other.

"Hands and knees."

Roy ordered and Ed positioned himself, always watching his lover with a steady passion. The older man grabbed the blonde by his hips and lifted that delicious ass for his delight. He laved the puckered entrance with his tongue making his lover gasp with the sudden contact. So sweet, he thought. Ed relaxed his entrance for an even deeper pleasure. The tongue fucking made the blonde see stars. He cried out Roy's name and moaned loudly. The older man rubbed Ed's aching cock and quickly brought him to climax.

Ed didn't collapse from the release. Roy knew that that wasn't enough for his husband. Ed just sat upright and smirked.

"Your cock seems to be wanting for more."

Roy rubbed himself and grinned.

"Top or bottom?"

"I'm your bitch tonight remember? I'd be more than happy to continue with what you were doing to my ass."

The older man gave a dirty grin and went to his bedside drawer. He found a half used bottle of lube. Ed was on his hands and knees waiting for him. He opened the bottle of lube and spread the liquid on his hand. He introduced a single digit and moved forward, waiting for the blonde to adjust to the feeling. Ed hissed and moaned, but as soon as Roy started he was rocking his hips for more.

The older man felt that he couldn't wait anymore and prepared himself for penetration. He introduced his aching cock slowly. The blonde gasped and moaned savoring and welcoming the burn of his lover's length.

He signaled for Roy to move impaling himself deeper. They found their rhythm and the black-haired man kissed and bit the tender skin of Ed's back. Due to Ed's height it was easy for him to whisper into the younger man's ears.

"You're so good, so tight…"

The blonde grinned.

"Big bad Fuhrer likes to fuck his hub's ass huh? Let me show you how to ride a Mustang."

The blonde smirked and pushed Roy to lie on his back. Ed sat slowly on the older man's cock. He continued their steady fucking, moving up and down while Roy kept him in place by holding his hips.

"I thought that you didn't like this position...ah… you got struck, remember?" Roy quickly added "I'm not complaining though."

"Some things need to stay forgotten." Ed leaned down to kiss his husband.

"I totally agree."

The black-haired man watched his lover. The long hair down his back was so beautiful, bouncing with his movement. Ed's moans and expressions were a unique sight that if possible he would like to capture on film. Perhaps he could convince Ed to do that someday. When they finally reached climax, the couple heard soft knocks at the door.

"Mommy… daddy…"

"Shit!"

Ed got off of Roy as quickly as he could. He cleaned up his mess and they started to search for their clothes.

"Alan, wait a minute. We're coming."

"Here, I found out yours." Ed tossed the pants to the older man while he was trying to put Roy's shirt on.

The black-haired man pulled off the soiled bedcover and replaced it with a clean one. Ed collected the clothes scattered around the floor and tossed them into a laundry basket.

"Ready?" Roy went to the door while Ed crawled under the blankets.

When the door was open, Alan was standing there rubbing his eyes and carrying a brown teddy bear by its arm. The child entered and went straight to their bed.

"Mommy, I heard a monster in my room. I want to sleep here."

Ed embraced his son and gave him a tired smile.

"Monsters don't live in your room."

"I heard it." the young boy quickly replied back.

"Come on Alan. Let's go burn these monsters into ashes."

Roy winked and took the young boy off to bed.

"Are you coming?" he asked looking at Ed.

"In a minute."

The blonde smiled and watched Roy and Alan heading out of the room.

He sighed and felt that everything was in its rightful place, except that his son was still calling him "mommy". He could fix that… someday.

Wanting to spit out the jarred thoughts is

Because there's no other proof of my existence

My future that I should've grabbed hold is

Conflicting between "dignity" and "freedom"

Wanting to erase the distorted afterimage is

Because I'll see my limit over there

In the window of the excessively self-conscious me

There are no dates in the last year's calendar

Erase this depressed heart, this dirty lie

And rewrite

The pointless ultra-fantasy

The unforgettable sense of being

-Translated fragments from "Rewrite" by Asian Kung Fu Generation - the anime's fourth ending.

The end