Love Thyself
Title: Love Thyself
Rating: NC-17
Type: Oh, the PWP-ness! A/U
Pairings: Alfons Heiderich/Alphonse Elric.
Warnings: Pure, unadulterated smut. No spoilers unless you don't know who Alfons Heiderich is.
A/N: Oh, yeah. I went there. >_> Doppleganger sex.
A quiet whimper ghosted past Al's lips as he was pushed against the bedroom door. Soft lips pressed into his, and a warm tongue darted between his lips when he opened his mouth to protest. He pulled away, gasping and looking at the man in front of him with unsure eyes.
“Wh-what if Ed comes home... ?” he asked. The blue eyes that stared him down made his knees weak and he started to wonder if it would really be such a bad thing to keep going.
Alfons leaned in to Al's jaw and dragged his tongue along it, earning another whimper from the younger boy. He smirked, thinking that he wouldn't mind at all if Ed walked in on them. Maybe he could even get Ed to join them. He groaned softly into Al's skin at the thought of having both of those beautiful brothers in his bed at once.
“He won't,” Alfons whispered into Al's ear, nipping at it afterwards. “He's going to be gone for a few hours, at least.” His voice held a note of promise--or was it a threat?--as if he would be sure to put every minute alone with Al to good use.
“I-I... don't know...” Al said softly, his golden eyes locking with Alfons'.
Alfons didn't waste his breath on words. He knew very well how to use his actions to make Al give in to him. He loved how Al always acted like a blushing virgin, even though he was anything but. Alfons never said anything about it, but he'd heard Al and Ed fucking in the room next to his many times. And what a screamer Al was.... Alfons' cock twitched and he hissed quietly. Yes, he would make Al scream louder than Ed did.
Much louder.
Alfons numbly undid the first few buttons on Al's black shirt, easing his high collar down. Al watched Alfons' movements carefully, cautiously; Alfons raised a hand to stroke at Al's face, soothing his nerves. Al leaned into the touch and, to Alfons' surprise, took his thumb into his mouth and sucked on it gently.
“Al...” Alfons moaned. His other hand froze in the middle of flicking another button open. Damn... Alfons held in another moan and bit his lip as he tried to concentrate on getting Al's shirt open. After a few fumbling attempts, he had the rest of the buttons opened and he slid the shirt off of Al's shoulders.
Before the cloth even hit the floor, Alfons' lips were smashing into Al's with bruising force as he kissed him hungrily. Al's eyes fluttered shut and he moaned into the kiss as Alfons' tongue explored his mouth fervently. Alfons ran his tongue over Al's palate and Al gasped, his back arching.
Alfons pulled back and shrugged his suspenders off before making quick work of his own buttons and tossing his shirt to the floor with Al's. Al stared at Alfons' naked chest, his normally innocent eyes darkened with lust. He tugged on Alfons' pants and yanked hard, moaning when Alfons stumbled into him and their bare skin touched.
Al's body felt like it was on fire as Alfons laid kisses down his chest, stopping to flick his tongue over a nipple. Alfons sucked on the hardening nub before continuing his descent down Al's lean body, licking and kissing his flat stomach and stopping at the waist of his pants.
In one smooth motion, Alfons dropped to his knees and sucked at Al's erection through his pants. A loud thud sounded as Al threw his head back into the door and one of his hands tangled in Alfons' platinum hair. With his teeth, Alfons popped the button on Al's pants and then slowly tugged the zipper down. Al's eyes widened and he stared, open-mouthed, at Alfons. His knees nearly buckled and he moaned, the sound long and low.
Alfons pulled Al's pants down off his hips and smirked at the growing wet spot on his shorts. He licked it, pressing his tongue hard against the fabric. Immediately, Alfons wanted more of the salty, slightly bitter taste of Al. He pulled Al's shorts down and waited for Al to step out of the clothing pooled around his feet. Then he licked Al's cock from base to tip, dipping his tongue in the slit and lapping up the pre-come that beaded there.
“Alfons...” Al moaned, feeling more than a little narcissistic at calling out his own name. But the thought that he was doing this with Alfons--his double--only turned him on more. Alfons seemed to know just where to lick, right where to place his hands, just what words to say to drive him wild. And why shouldn't he, when he and Al were much the same?
Al's breath hitched and his fingers tightened in Alfons' hair as he eased his mouth over his cock until it hit the back of his throat and golden curls brushed his nose. He took in Al's scent; the musky yet clean smell made his own cock strain in his pants. Alfons pulled back, swirling his tongue over the head. Al moaned and pulled Alfons back down onto his cock, thrusting into the wet heat of his mouth. Not wanting to choke, Alfons relaxed his throat and let Al fuck his mouth roughly. The moans of the younger man grew more desperate and sent shivers down Alfons' spine, the tingling sensation settling in his groin.
Alfons pulled himself from Al's grasp, panting for air. “Not yet,” he said, giving his cock one last, slow lick. Al whimpered and nodded while Alfons quickly removed his pants. He pushed up against Al, causing them both to gasp. Then he lifted two fingers to Al's mouth and pushed gently against his lips. Al opened his mouth slowly and took in the fingers. He sucked noisily on them and ran his tongue around and between them. Small moans and whimpers came from Al's mouth and Alfons' eyes hazed over as he watched the shamelessly erotic display.
Pulling his hand away, he reached behind Al and rubbed small circles around his entrance, feeling the muscles slowly relax. Al gasped as one slick finger slid into him and he pushed back against it.
“Ah... more.”
Alfons moaned as he slid a second finger into the tight heat. His cock twitched eagerly and he ground his hips against Al's and they both moaned. His fingers scissored inside of Al, stretching him and searching for that one spot inside of him.
“Shit!”
A smirk twisted Alfons' lips when Al cried out, his whole body shaking. He removed his fingers and lifted Al up. Al's legs wrapped around his waist and his back pressed into the door, supporting his weight. He drew in ragged breaths and watched Al through half-lidded eyes. Alfons moved Al's hips so that he was pressed against his entrance and he pulled Al down onto him in one, quick thrust.
“Fuck, yes! Fuck!” Al's back arched and he pushed down, impaling himself further onto Alfons.
“Al...” Alfons groaned as he started to thrust up into him with fast, hard movements.
Moans and the sounds of flesh hitting flesh filled the room and the room quickly grew hot. Both blonds were sweating, hair sticking to their faces. Alfons claimed Al's lips in a fast, heated kiss that was broken by Al slamming his head back into the door with a loud, keening cry.
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“Al?” Ed called out into the hallway to the apartment that he, his brother, and Alfons shared. “Alfons?” He tilted his head curiously. Their shoes and coats were by the door, so they hadn't gone out...
“Fuck me harder!”
Ed's face paled when he heard Al's scream. Then he heard the loud thumping noises coming from Alfons' bedroom.
“They're not...”
But they were.
“I can't go any harder,” Alfons groaned.
“Harder!!” Al demanded in a scream so loud that Ed was sure all of their neighbors could hear.
Ed walked up to the bedroom door. His cock was already growing hard as he listened to his brother and his best friend fucking against the door and he thought of what to do.
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Alfons was thrusting into Al as hard as he could, but it still wasn't enough for him. He was panting heavily and trying desperately not to come before Al did.
Suddenly, Al was pushed onto him and they toppled over. Al yelped and Alfons tried to shout, but he was muffled by Al's chest pressing to his face. Al scrabbled off of him and yelped again.
“What the hell just...” Alfons trailed off when he saw Ed standing in the doorway, his hand on the doorknob and a smirk on his face.
“H-Hi, Brother,” Al said. He wasn't sure what else he could say.
“Looks like you guys were having fun,” he said, not bothering to hide the obvious bulge in his leather pants.
Al and Alfons both nodded hesitantly at his statement and their eyes widened when Ed closed the door and walked towards them with a lecherous smile on his face.
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To be continued...