Covet
Title: Covet
Author/Artist: Skeren Dreamera/Forgottenlover
Pairing: Envy/Fury
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Theme: 26. if only I could make you mine
Disclaimer: I own not the wonderful work of the lovely lady whose name I cannot spell! Nor am I Bones.
Notes: I think this one might end up with multiple parts with other themes as the other parts. Don’t hold me to that though.
Envy watched as his eyes flickered open, clearly confused as they darted around the room. Without his glasses it appeared his vision wasn’t as bad as the thick frames implied. He was still able to focus on the things around him.
“What’s going on?” Fury sounded so adorably confused… It immediately grated on his nerves that he hadn’t pulled out of the drugs enough yet to figure it out.
“I was told I could get a pet.” He was in his standard form, effeminate as it was, and he peered into his captive’s brown eyes with his own catlike purple ones.
“A pet?” The brown eyes immediately focused on his, filled with clear alarm. A second later the sergeant major tried to move and there was a clink as the metal bindings didn’t allow for it.
Much better. One pale hand ran along the small man’s arm, making him aware there was no barrier as there usually would be. No pretty blue uniform in the way. “Yes. I decided you would make a good pet.” Smirking widely, he tilted his head, emerald tinged locks moving with the motion to tickle Fury’s chest. “I rather like puppies you see.”
“Puppies? But… I don’t understand….” The confusion left his gaze a little, veering more exclusively towards panic.
Seeing as he couldn’t very well have his new toy freak out, one hand drifted down to cover his mouth as he shook his head. “Hush. I’m sure you’ll understand quickly enough. I put work into getting you here.”
Envy moved his other hand down to run up one of the small man’s thighs. Really, he hid quite a bit of strength with the uniform. He hadn’t expected to find someone so toned under the material. Of course, the little whimper was almost anticipated, but not the glare. He hadn’t really thought the man knew how. He arched an eyebrow and lifted his hand.
“Did you need something?” It was a near drawl.
“I don’t want to be here.” The words were low, slightly strained as the small man did his best to try and compose himself. He couldn’t hide the fear in his eyes from him though, and that made Envy smile.
“Well, I can see how that might be… but that doesn’t really matter does it? After all, it’s my choice that you’re here.” He leaned over, hair sliding to brush the military man’s face. “And it will be my choice if you ever leave.”
done for 30_kisses
Author/Artist: Skeren Dreamera/Forgottenlover
Pairing: Envy/Fury
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Theme: 26. if only I could make you mine
Disclaimer: I own not the wonderful work of the lovely lady whose name I cannot spell! Nor am I Bones.
Notes: I think this one might end up with multiple parts with other themes as the other parts. Don’t hold me to that though.
Envy watched as his eyes flickered open, clearly confused as they darted around the room. Without his glasses it appeared his vision wasn’t as bad as the thick frames implied. He was still able to focus on the things around him.
“What’s going on?” Fury sounded so adorably confused… It immediately grated on his nerves that he hadn’t pulled out of the drugs enough yet to figure it out.
“I was told I could get a pet.” He was in his standard form, effeminate as it was, and he peered into his captive’s brown eyes with his own catlike purple ones.
“A pet?” The brown eyes immediately focused on his, filled with clear alarm. A second later the sergeant major tried to move and there was a clink as the metal bindings didn’t allow for it.
Much better. One pale hand ran along the small man’s arm, making him aware there was no barrier as there usually would be. No pretty blue uniform in the way. “Yes. I decided you would make a good pet.” Smirking widely, he tilted his head, emerald tinged locks moving with the motion to tickle Fury’s chest. “I rather like puppies you see.”
“Puppies? But… I don’t understand….” The confusion left his gaze a little, veering more exclusively towards panic.
Seeing as he couldn’t very well have his new toy freak out, one hand drifted down to cover his mouth as he shook his head. “Hush. I’m sure you’ll understand quickly enough. I put work into getting you here.”
Envy moved his other hand down to run up one of the small man’s thighs. Really, he hid quite a bit of strength with the uniform. He hadn’t expected to find someone so toned under the material. Of course, the little whimper was almost anticipated, but not the glare. He hadn’t really thought the man knew how. He arched an eyebrow and lifted his hand.
“Did you need something?” It was a near drawl.
“I don’t want to be here.” The words were low, slightly strained as the small man did his best to try and compose himself. He couldn’t hide the fear in his eyes from him though, and that made Envy smile.
“Well, I can see how that might be… but that doesn’t really matter does it? After all, it’s my choice that you’re here.” He leaned over, hair sliding to brush the military man’s face. “And it will be my choice if you ever leave.”
done for 30_kisses