More fanfic inspired by doujin! Let's see if you can guess where THIS one came from (no points for guessing though, I think it's pretty obvious) ^.~ NC-17 on this one, though, so don't read if you have problems with Ed having sex. Again, if you do...what are you doing on
cryogenia? :D
This was supposed to be 100 words, but Cryo can't count. Oh well, it still qualifies as a shitty drabble :D
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"Fucking slut."
Harsh sounds, vinyl on vinyl, echoing off the tile beneath them.
"You pervert. You whore. You absolute whore."
Harsher words, like the feel of the floor digging into his knees. Mustang said nothing, just quivered and took it, mouth open permanently in a grimace of ecstacy. Ed panted and pressed harder, buried himself as deep as he possibly could.
"You like that, don't you, bitch?" Ed snarled. "You WANT me to fuck you."
Roy jerked upwards with the force of Ed's next thrust, slammed back against the floor with a resounding smack. Ed groaned and squeezed his eyes shut, overwhelmed by the tightness and friction and power of it all. The image of the Colonel beneath him, obedient and placid...
"Slut." He hissed again, and the Colonel made a peculiar squeaking noise as Ed pressed in to the hilt. "You're mine now." Ed swallowed, moved faster, so close... So very...fucking...close...
"NII-SAN!" Al's voice through the door, aggrieved and long-suffering. "Could you be a little QUIETER with your sex toys?!?! Some of us are trying to read!"
"Aw, fuck." Ed cursed as he came, then dutifully transmuted the dutch wife back into a shower curtain.
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Yes, this was Omega 2-D's fault (the Roymunculus doujinshi). I really like the idea of a sex toy!Colonel... :D