Fragile (Havoc x Mustang) For Jean Havoc Appreciation Week
Title: "Fragile"
Pairings: Roy Mustang and Jean Havoc
Rating: R
Warnings: none, really.
Summary: A precious plate is broken, and reparations have to be made...
Comments: Written for "Spank Havoc Day", for "Jean Havoc Appreciation Week". Whomever came up with this, *I LOVE YOU!*
Wow, I really wrote a very Uke!Havoc. I have never written him as such a bottom, but it was fun. I made Roy a Uke a couple of fics ago, so turnabout is fair play!!
I am not as enamoured with this one as much as I am about some of the others I have written this week, but I hope you guys enjoy it.
"Oh, um.. Sorry about that." As much as Jean Havoc tried to look guilty, it was apparant from his face that he really didn't feel too bad about breaking the plate.
Roy crossed his arms, a stern look on his face. "You know, that was a piece of my good china. It came all the way from Xing. It was given to me by a distant relative who still lives there."
Jean's face sunk a little. Guilt started to creep in, and he started to actually feel a bit bad about breaking the plate. "I really am sorry, Roy. I didn't mean to. You just startled me when I was trying to wash dishes, and it just happened to be what was in my hand." He picked up the two main pieces of the broken plate, examining them for a moment.
"I do have all the piece here. If you have some glue, I am sure that it will look almost as good as before.."
Roy shook his head. "No, Jean. It will look like a jumbled mess of broken parts. I am not going to glue it together." He took the plate pieces from his lover's hands and put the aside on the table. "You really don't seem too upset about breaking one of my good dishes. Did you do this alot as a child? Break stuff?"
Jean smiled and shook his head. "Nah. Not really." He thought for a moment. "Although there was this one time, I broke one of my mother's favorite tea cups. Man, she tanned my hide good!"
The alchemist grinned. "You got a good spanking, huh?" An evil grin came to his face.
He backed away, putting his palms up. "Um, Roy.. I am not 9 years old, you know. I think I have outgrown a spanking."
Roy continued to advance on the taller man, until his back was against the kitchen wall. His predatory grin spread wide over his face. "I think you do deserve a spanking, Jean. I bet you didn't feel bad about breaking that teacup then, just like you don't really feel bad about breaking my plate now."
"I... did feel bad. I mean I do feel bad.. I mean.. um." Havoc stuttered, trying to stop the shorter alchemist, who was now pressing his body close to his own. He gulped audibally, trying to will his body to not give into the temptation in front of him.
"Alright, turn around. I think you need a spanking." Roy made the turning motion with his right index finger. For the briefest of moments, Jean hesitated, but he saw the fire in his lover's eyes, and he knew better than to not comply. He sighed and turned around.
"Good boy." Jean cringed a little, but said nothing. "Pants, down." He sighed and undid his belt, letting his pants fall to his ankles. The tiniest of smiles crept up on his face with the relief that the lack of pants gave him. They had been getting rather uncomforatably tight in the last couple of minutes.
"And the boxers, naughty boy." Roy grinned. There was no hiding from his lover the large bulge in the front of the material. With a small blush to his cheeks, he pulled his boxers down as well and stepped out of both of them.
"Alright, palms on the wall, and spread those legs wide. I want a clear shot of those sexy ass cheeks of yours." Jean complied, putting the flats of his palms against the kitchen wall and spreading his feet apart further. he arched his back and pushed his hips slightly back, so his erection wouldn't rub against the wall.
With an evil grin, Roy put on his ignition cloth glove, knowing it's rough surface would make the spanking that much more enjoyable- to him.
All of a sudden, gears started to click in Jean's head. He turned back around, giving Roy an evil stare. "Waaaait.. You can just put this back together with alchemy! Why are you even getting mad at me?"
Roy's stare cut out anything else that Jean was going to stay. He sighed again and turned back around, assuming the same position that he has been in a moment before. There was a loud 'POP!' and Jean grimaced as the flat of Roy's hand connected to his right buttock. He bit his lip, staying quiet- he knew that if he yelled out, it would be worse.
The second smack came to the other cheek, although just as hard as the first. Jean knew that he was going to have welts, and it would probably hurt to sit down at work tomorrow, but he gritted his teeth and shut his eyes tight. More came, alternating from one side to the other, untill the intense stinging died down into a strange, tingling numbness.
A smile came over his face, and he felt the dull ache of desire from between his legs. He wanted to reach down and start to stroke himself, but he knew better. His eyes were closed tight when he felt a rough, gloved hand grip the base of his cock. "Hmmm. Someone was liking his spanking, wasn't he?" He gave the blond haired man one slow, long stroke, making Jean groan in a mix of pain and pleasure. He weakly nodded his head and whimpered softly. Roy leaned in and gave the man's ear a soft nibble. "You just stay right there. I have to do something and I will be right back."
Jean snuck one eye open to watch Roy walk back to the table. He couldn't see clearly with the angle he was at, but he saw the bright flash of blue light and knew the plate was as good as knew. He wondered how many of those plates had been fixed the same way. Roy was not the neatest of people, and he could imagine that at least a few dishes had met a similar fate at this one.
Of course, he could never ask, and he would never know.
A/N: For anyone who is interested (HINT HINT!!) Here is the schedule:
24 April -- Strip Havoc Naked Day
25 April -- Spying on Havoc Day
26 April -- Lunchtime Havoc Day
27 April -- Spank Havoc Day
28 April -- Havoc Gets Lucky Day
29 April -- Molest Sleeping Havoc Day
30 April -- Sexy Outfit Havoc Day
Come on people, get to Havoc molesting writing!!
Pairings: Roy Mustang and Jean Havoc
Rating: R
Warnings: none, really.
Summary: A precious plate is broken, and reparations have to be made...
Comments: Written for "Spank Havoc Day", for "Jean Havoc Appreciation Week". Whomever came up with this, *I LOVE YOU!*
Wow, I really wrote a very Uke!Havoc. I have never written him as such a bottom, but it was fun. I made Roy a Uke a couple of fics ago, so turnabout is fair play!!
I am not as enamoured with this one as much as I am about some of the others I have written this week, but I hope you guys enjoy it.
"Oh, um.. Sorry about that." As much as Jean Havoc tried to look guilty, it was apparant from his face that he really didn't feel too bad about breaking the plate.
Roy crossed his arms, a stern look on his face. "You know, that was a piece of my good china. It came all the way from Xing. It was given to me by a distant relative who still lives there."
Jean's face sunk a little. Guilt started to creep in, and he started to actually feel a bit bad about breaking the plate. "I really am sorry, Roy. I didn't mean to. You just startled me when I was trying to wash dishes, and it just happened to be what was in my hand." He picked up the two main pieces of the broken plate, examining them for a moment.
"I do have all the piece here. If you have some glue, I am sure that it will look almost as good as before.."
Roy shook his head. "No, Jean. It will look like a jumbled mess of broken parts. I am not going to glue it together." He took the plate pieces from his lover's hands and put the aside on the table. "You really don't seem too upset about breaking one of my good dishes. Did you do this alot as a child? Break stuff?"
Jean smiled and shook his head. "Nah. Not really." He thought for a moment. "Although there was this one time, I broke one of my mother's favorite tea cups. Man, she tanned my hide good!"
The alchemist grinned. "You got a good spanking, huh?" An evil grin came to his face.
He backed away, putting his palms up. "Um, Roy.. I am not 9 years old, you know. I think I have outgrown a spanking."
Roy continued to advance on the taller man, until his back was against the kitchen wall. His predatory grin spread wide over his face. "I think you do deserve a spanking, Jean. I bet you didn't feel bad about breaking that teacup then, just like you don't really feel bad about breaking my plate now."
"I... did feel bad. I mean I do feel bad.. I mean.. um." Havoc stuttered, trying to stop the shorter alchemist, who was now pressing his body close to his own. He gulped audibally, trying to will his body to not give into the temptation in front of him.
"Alright, turn around. I think you need a spanking." Roy made the turning motion with his right index finger. For the briefest of moments, Jean hesitated, but he saw the fire in his lover's eyes, and he knew better than to not comply. He sighed and turned around.
"Good boy." Jean cringed a little, but said nothing. "Pants, down." He sighed and undid his belt, letting his pants fall to his ankles. The tiniest of smiles crept up on his face with the relief that the lack of pants gave him. They had been getting rather uncomforatably tight in the last couple of minutes.
"And the boxers, naughty boy." Roy grinned. There was no hiding from his lover the large bulge in the front of the material. With a small blush to his cheeks, he pulled his boxers down as well and stepped out of both of them.
"Alright, palms on the wall, and spread those legs wide. I want a clear shot of those sexy ass cheeks of yours." Jean complied, putting the flats of his palms against the kitchen wall and spreading his feet apart further. he arched his back and pushed his hips slightly back, so his erection wouldn't rub against the wall.
With an evil grin, Roy put on his ignition cloth glove, knowing it's rough surface would make the spanking that much more enjoyable- to him.
All of a sudden, gears started to click in Jean's head. He turned back around, giving Roy an evil stare. "Waaaait.. You can just put this back together with alchemy! Why are you even getting mad at me?"
Roy's stare cut out anything else that Jean was going to stay. He sighed again and turned back around, assuming the same position that he has been in a moment before. There was a loud 'POP!' and Jean grimaced as the flat of Roy's hand connected to his right buttock. He bit his lip, staying quiet- he knew that if he yelled out, it would be worse.
The second smack came to the other cheek, although just as hard as the first. Jean knew that he was going to have welts, and it would probably hurt to sit down at work tomorrow, but he gritted his teeth and shut his eyes tight. More came, alternating from one side to the other, untill the intense stinging died down into a strange, tingling numbness.
A smile came over his face, and he felt the dull ache of desire from between his legs. He wanted to reach down and start to stroke himself, but he knew better. His eyes were closed tight when he felt a rough, gloved hand grip the base of his cock. "Hmmm. Someone was liking his spanking, wasn't he?" He gave the blond haired man one slow, long stroke, making Jean groan in a mix of pain and pleasure. He weakly nodded his head and whimpered softly. Roy leaned in and gave the man's ear a soft nibble. "You just stay right there. I have to do something and I will be right back."
Jean snuck one eye open to watch Roy walk back to the table. He couldn't see clearly with the angle he was at, but he saw the bright flash of blue light and knew the plate was as good as knew. He wondered how many of those plates had been fixed the same way. Roy was not the neatest of people, and he could imagine that at least a few dishes had met a similar fate at this one.
Of course, he could never ask, and he would never know.
A/N: For anyone who is interested (HINT HINT!!) Here is the schedule:
24 April -- Strip Havoc Naked Day
25 April -- Spying on Havoc Day
26 April -- Lunchtime Havoc Day
27 April -- Spank Havoc Day
28 April -- Havoc Gets Lucky Day
29 April -- Molest Sleeping Havoc Day
30 April -- Sexy Outfit Havoc Day
Come on people, get to Havoc molesting writing!!