The Bet: Part 1 of 2 (Mustang x Hughes)
Title: The Bet (Part One)
Author: SeaweedOtter
Genre: Fluff
Rating: R to NC-17
Pairing: Roy Mustang x Maes Hughes (and Babysitting!Roy vs. Elysia!)
Spoilers: None, really. Slightly AU. In my world he can have a wife and a boyfriend!!! The characters are not mine.
Quote: "Hmm.. well I guess you should have set some more concrete rules before you placed the bet, shouldnt you?"
This was done for the fma_fuh_q community. Hughes was the person to write stories about this month.
Read both parts of the story HERE!
"So, you are telling me that if I can hold out longer than you, You will babysit Elysia for me next week for our anniversary?" Roy nodded and smiled, placing soft kisses on Maes' forehead. He lazily draped his hand over Maes's chest, tracing the soft contours of his lightly sculpted muscles. He scooted closer to his lover in bed, gently pressing his body against the taller man. Naked flesh pushed against naked flesh, bodyheat radiating from under the flimsy white sheets.
"And, if I win, then you have to help me with my paperwork for a week. You have no idea how many times I have to sign my name to totally worthless pieces of paper. Being in Investigations, I am sure that something as paltry as a forged signature will be nothing for a man with... your talents." He placed another soft kiss, this time on the lips. "And you wonder why I come home at night, too tired to do anything!" Roy tried to put on his most pitiful face, but Maes didn't believe it for a moment. He just giggled and leaned up to the man with the deep onyx eyes and gave him a long, languishing kiss and gently shook his head.
"Yeah, you are pitiful, and I am straight!" He tried to look hurt again, doing a bit better the second time, but Maes was having none of it. He sighed softly and leaned back into the kiss, opening his mouth slightly for his lover. He felt his tongue explore his teeth, his tongue, his cheek, taking in every bump and contour of Roy's mouth, like mapping a trail.
He was dissapointed when he had to break the kiss. "So, is it a deal then?" He rolled to his side and offered Maes his hand.
"It is a deal." Maes replied. He quickly shook, then broke away from Roy's hand. Before Roy was even able to respond, he rolled from Roy's side to on top of him, placing his hands on either side of Roy's narrow shouders. Slowly he eased his weight off of his hands and lowered his body down onto the shorter man.
Roy groaned softly, feeling himself pressing down into the bed under the added weight. Against his will, he breath left him, his lungs gasping for air. Roy tried to say something, but it only came out as little squeak.
Mercifully, Maes shifted his weight downwards, aligning thier waists together, and arching his back. His chest moved upwards and he pressed his groin in, rubbing thier lengths together. Roy moaned what sounded like a garbled version of Maes' name, his already rock hard length aching for more attention. He moved his hands over Maes' chest, brushing his fingers against his sensitive nipples. Softly, Maes gasped, but his eyes kept thier determination. He had a job to do, and a date to keep.
Maes skillfully balanced on one arm and his knees, hovering over his lover. He paused for just a brief moment, to admire the man who was underneath him. He was so beautiful, his dark hair and dark eyes, his thin, but well built body. Even his scars from numerous battles in the past told thier own stories, and were each of them were beautiful in thier own way. He didn't hesitate for long, not wanting to prolong the pleasure to his love any longer than was needed.
His other hand cut a quick line down Roy's almost bare chest, down then small trail of soft black curly hair from his bellybutton, and down futher, to the thicker hair that lay between his legs. Roy closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around his chest and digging small lines of pleasure in Maes' back with his fingernails. Maes hissed in pain and pleasure. "Rrrf.. Roy. we need to trim those nails of yours..." he said, his tone of voice belaying any serious he was trying to put into it.
He went silent and went back to his work. His loose hand gently gripped the the base of Roy's length, and he started to pump at it slowly, while moving his hips up and back, bucking in time with his thrusts.. He pressed downwards, his own length moving back and forth against Roy's with each move of his body- up and back... up and back... Roy yelped in pleasure. "M-m-m-aes.. that is.. cheating..." He barely was able to mouth the words, his whole body shook with absolute pleasure.
"Hmm.. well I guess you should have set some more concrete rules before you placed the bet, shouldnt you? It isn't my fault that you don't think ahead!" Maes smiled and picked up the pace with his stroking and rubbing.. He softly groaned, his own length aching for more. Roy closed his eyes and dug his fingernails in harder to Maes' back.
"Rrrrf.. I will get... you for this... Mrrrrrnnn.." Roy threatened. Maes just smirked, leaned down, and kissed Roy before he could say anything else. He held the kiss, his stroking becoming hard and fast now, his hips bucking wildly. Even being on top and giving more attention to his partner's now weeping cock, he knew he wasnt going to last long either. He had to get Roy to go over the top- luckily he knew the one spot that drove him crazy. He had found it by accident one night, and it almost caused Roy to come right after he gently rubbed his finger against it. Maes moved his hand up to where the head and the shaft met, rubbing one finger over the very sensitive part of the underside of the glans..
"MRRRRRRFFFF!!!" Roy couldnt speak with his lover's tongue in his mouth, but Maes knew what that meant. Roy's eyes went wide, and he bucked his hips upwards hard against Maes, his body shaking uncontrollably. Maes felt his lover writhe under him. He could tell when his whole body went rigid for a moment before he yelled his lover's name deeply down his throat. Maes felt Roy's warmth as it splashed on his belly and gravity directed it back to the man from whence it came. It took only a few soft strokes before his eyes rolled back, and his own juices met Roy's.
It took a while for either of them to get thier breaths back. Maes gently rolled off from on top of Roy, trying as hard as he could to keep thier sticky messes off of his newly washed sheets. Groaning as he saw that that would never happen, Maes sat up, dangling his still week legs over the edge of his bed.
He that knew he really needed to get up and get cleaned off, but he just had no energy, nor did he have any want to leave this man. Instead, he tiredly flung his legs back onto the bed and lay on his back, and snuggled up beside his still panting lover.
"Hmm.. should I expect you at 18:30 next Wednesday evening, then?" As hard as Maes tried, he couldn't stop the smirking grin from covering his entrire face. He tried to placate his his lover, and gave Roy a little peck on the cheek.
The only answer he got was a pillow to his face.
Author: SeaweedOtter
Genre: Fluff
Rating: R to NC-17
Pairing: Roy Mustang x Maes Hughes (and Babysitting!Roy vs. Elysia!)
Spoilers: None, really. Slightly AU. In my world he can have a wife and a boyfriend!!! The characters are not mine.
Quote: "Hmm.. well I guess you should have set some more concrete rules before you placed the bet, shouldnt you?"
This was done for the fma_fuh_q community. Hughes was the person to write stories about this month.
Read both parts of the story HERE!
"So, you are telling me that if I can hold out longer than you, You will babysit Elysia for me next week for our anniversary?" Roy nodded and smiled, placing soft kisses on Maes' forehead. He lazily draped his hand over Maes's chest, tracing the soft contours of his lightly sculpted muscles. He scooted closer to his lover in bed, gently pressing his body against the taller man. Naked flesh pushed against naked flesh, bodyheat radiating from under the flimsy white sheets.
"And, if I win, then you have to help me with my paperwork for a week. You have no idea how many times I have to sign my name to totally worthless pieces of paper. Being in Investigations, I am sure that something as paltry as a forged signature will be nothing for a man with... your talents." He placed another soft kiss, this time on the lips. "And you wonder why I come home at night, too tired to do anything!" Roy tried to put on his most pitiful face, but Maes didn't believe it for a moment. He just giggled and leaned up to the man with the deep onyx eyes and gave him a long, languishing kiss and gently shook his head.
"Yeah, you are pitiful, and I am straight!" He tried to look hurt again, doing a bit better the second time, but Maes was having none of it. He sighed softly and leaned back into the kiss, opening his mouth slightly for his lover. He felt his tongue explore his teeth, his tongue, his cheek, taking in every bump and contour of Roy's mouth, like mapping a trail.
He was dissapointed when he had to break the kiss. "So, is it a deal then?" He rolled to his side and offered Maes his hand.
"It is a deal." Maes replied. He quickly shook, then broke away from Roy's hand. Before Roy was even able to respond, he rolled from Roy's side to on top of him, placing his hands on either side of Roy's narrow shouders. Slowly he eased his weight off of his hands and lowered his body down onto the shorter man.
Roy groaned softly, feeling himself pressing down into the bed under the added weight. Against his will, he breath left him, his lungs gasping for air. Roy tried to say something, but it only came out as little squeak.
Mercifully, Maes shifted his weight downwards, aligning thier waists together, and arching his back. His chest moved upwards and he pressed his groin in, rubbing thier lengths together. Roy moaned what sounded like a garbled version of Maes' name, his already rock hard length aching for more attention. He moved his hands over Maes' chest, brushing his fingers against his sensitive nipples. Softly, Maes gasped, but his eyes kept thier determination. He had a job to do, and a date to keep.
Maes skillfully balanced on one arm and his knees, hovering over his lover. He paused for just a brief moment, to admire the man who was underneath him. He was so beautiful, his dark hair and dark eyes, his thin, but well built body. Even his scars from numerous battles in the past told thier own stories, and were each of them were beautiful in thier own way. He didn't hesitate for long, not wanting to prolong the pleasure to his love any longer than was needed.
His other hand cut a quick line down Roy's almost bare chest, down then small trail of soft black curly hair from his bellybutton, and down futher, to the thicker hair that lay between his legs. Roy closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around his chest and digging small lines of pleasure in Maes' back with his fingernails. Maes hissed in pain and pleasure. "Rrrf.. Roy. we need to trim those nails of yours..." he said, his tone of voice belaying any serious he was trying to put into it.
He went silent and went back to his work. His loose hand gently gripped the the base of Roy's length, and he started to pump at it slowly, while moving his hips up and back, bucking in time with his thrusts.. He pressed downwards, his own length moving back and forth against Roy's with each move of his body- up and back... up and back... Roy yelped in pleasure. "M-m-m-aes.. that is.. cheating..." He barely was able to mouth the words, his whole body shook with absolute pleasure.
"Hmm.. well I guess you should have set some more concrete rules before you placed the bet, shouldnt you? It isn't my fault that you don't think ahead!" Maes smiled and picked up the pace with his stroking and rubbing.. He softly groaned, his own length aching for more. Roy closed his eyes and dug his fingernails in harder to Maes' back.
"Rrrrf.. I will get... you for this... Mrrrrrnnn.." Roy threatened. Maes just smirked, leaned down, and kissed Roy before he could say anything else. He held the kiss, his stroking becoming hard and fast now, his hips bucking wildly. Even being on top and giving more attention to his partner's now weeping cock, he knew he wasnt going to last long either. He had to get Roy to go over the top- luckily he knew the one spot that drove him crazy. He had found it by accident one night, and it almost caused Roy to come right after he gently rubbed his finger against it. Maes moved his hand up to where the head and the shaft met, rubbing one finger over the very sensitive part of the underside of the glans..
"MRRRRRRFFFF!!!" Roy couldnt speak with his lover's tongue in his mouth, but Maes knew what that meant. Roy's eyes went wide, and he bucked his hips upwards hard against Maes, his body shaking uncontrollably. Maes felt his lover writhe under him. He could tell when his whole body went rigid for a moment before he yelled his lover's name deeply down his throat. Maes felt Roy's warmth as it splashed on his belly and gravity directed it back to the man from whence it came. It took only a few soft strokes before his eyes rolled back, and his own juices met Roy's.
It took a while for either of them to get thier breaths back. Maes gently rolled off from on top of Roy, trying as hard as he could to keep thier sticky messes off of his newly washed sheets. Groaning as he saw that that would never happen, Maes sat up, dangling his still week legs over the edge of his bed.
He that knew he really needed to get up and get cleaned off, but he just had no energy, nor did he have any want to leave this man. Instead, he tiredly flung his legs back onto the bed and lay on his back, and snuggled up beside his still panting lover.
"Hmm.. should I expect you at 18:30 next Wednesday evening, then?" As hard as Maes tried, he couldn't stop the smirking grin from covering his entrire face. He tried to placate his his lover, and gave Roy a little peck on the cheek.
The only answer he got was a pillow to his face.