[Roy/Rou] behind a forced smile, I harbor a grown shadow

[mayovice]

set in theskytides, when the game reopens - Hijikata is back on duty again after a series of events that happened on hiatus, and he is forced to content with seeing Roy once again after nearly a whole year.

One whole year.

It had nearly been one whole fucking year ever since they had ever last seen each other. Hijikata had thought he had put it behind him,

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[thewarisover]

The offending party in question actually happened to be in the area.

Roy Mustang was doing his usual practice with new ships: doing the full walk through, familiarizing himself on the get go with every nook, cranny and corridor. As such, he hadn't actually intended to end up near Toshirou's quarters - things just played out that way.

A look at the door, then a long moment to consider what to do. His twin brother had not been pleased to see him returned, as expected, but Roy knew for a fact that Toshirou was difficult to please in practically every aspect -

- or, more like, he made it seem like he was. The alchemist shook his head ruefully at that, and opened the door, letting himself in without asking for permission.

"You're moping. That's not surprising."

[mayovice]

As much as he tried to be, Hijikata couldn't find himself wholly surprised that his brother had invaded into the privacy of his quarters without even bothering to ask for his permission. But then again, that was always how Mustang rolled when it came to him - barging into his personal life without ever asking and forcing himself onto him. It was never pleasant, never nice.

...not that he cared, of course.

Turning around to face the other, the samurai growled as he directed a sharp glare towards his twin brother. "Its none of your fucking business what I'm doing now." Just as it had never been his fucking business when he had left the Victoria II like that. A year. It had already been a year and he was putting everything behind him, so why did this asshole have to show his face again?!

[thewarisover]

"When are you ever going to learn that saying such a thing holds no water for me?"

There was something beneath all the usual rage and indignation. Was Toshirou actually upset?

Time to observe further.

[mayovice]

"Then maybe you can not hear it and just leave me alone," Hijikata snapped back irritably as he faced his brother fully. A lot - far too much, really - had happened in the year they had been apart; they had been more than enough for him to distract himself from everything, to put what had happened behind him... and now everything just came back crashing down on him when the alchemist returned into his life. He didn't need this, didn't need this even in the slightest bit. His life now was already complicated enough as it was already.

Seriously, just - he just wanted to have some time alone now (even if he had a lot of time alone back during his probation, but that was a different matter). Why couldn't he just have that?

Oh you. XD

[thewarisover]

Pulling away allowed him to see exactly how his presence and everything that he did affected Toshirou so much. He had nearly forgotten, in their year apart, how deliciously responsive the other man could be.

"You must wish I had gagged you now, hmm?"

He kept his hand where it was, working at the bundle of heat and tightness between Toshirou's legs.

:(

[mayovice]

The swordsman tried his best to glare back at the other for that (not that it was effective anyway, what with the blindfold and all), but the rage he tried to convey was long rendered ineffective by the flush that had worked up onto his face and the red that tinged his cheeks. Hijikata could barely figure out if his eyes were open or not as he raised his head, still wholly breathless and panting - though for quite possibly entirely different reasons now.

"Bas..." he started, still never bowing down despite the state he was in now. He trailed off at the first syllable to let out another stained noise, his cock twitching helplessly against Mustang's experienced hand before he could finish his insult. "...bastard."

[thewarisover]

Toshirou had fallen back on his default insult, which meant that he was very quickly losing it. He also looked only too cute and kind of very erotic, with the way he was trussed up and had nowhere to run.

"Your neighbors must be in their rooms by now," Roy went on to say, as if his brother hadn't said a word. "I wonder what they'll think when I start making you scream."

Because he was very sure he could do that, with some expert handling. Take the fact that his thumb was now rather thoughtfully rubbing the tip of Toshirou's cock. Up and down and around.

[mayovice]

Hijikata did his best to bite back a gasp that was trying to escape from him, and while he managed that, he couldn't stop the sharp intake of breath that came with that action. He shifted to bite down onto his bottom lip instead, squeezing his eyes shut behind his blindfold as he did his best to not squirm at the sensations of what the alchemist was doing to him. Metallic chains clanged against the metal bars of the headboard as the samurai struggled, trying to resist even though his body was doing the exact opposite.

It had been long, far too long, way too long ever since anyone had touched him like this - and try as he might, Hijikata couldn't hold onto the voice of his own rage and anger. Especially not when it had burned out and was now quickly turning into almost something else entirely.

[thewarisover]

"Do you really want me to?"

The question was innocent, but his gestures certainly weren't. Roy was hovering over Toshirou, close enough to make his brother KNOW he was there but not near enough to touch him with any part of his body beyond the fingers he was working inside of the other, steady and rough and intrusive.

[mayovice]

He could sense his brother close by easily enough, but that did nothing except make him even more desperate than he had been from before, as Hijikata let out a whine and buckled his hips uselessly. His shields were breaking down, the need for this overlapping whatever else he was still trying to hold onto as he felt himself starting to give in, slowly and surely - but at this point, he almost didn't care anymore.

Squirming a bit more, the boatswain gasped out in-between needy, desperate cries and groans. "St-Stop... teasing... nngh." The fingers weren't doing much to make him feel better, and his cock was so stiff and hard now, seemingly almost ready to explode at any given moment.

[thewarisover]

"Begging really becomes you."

But he isn't done. Not yet.

Have a tongue tracing the fine lines of your face, brother dear.

[mayovice]

Hijikata flinched instinctively at the sensation of his brother's tongue on his face, but the initial awkward sensation soon quickly gave into the heat that filled up his cheeks. A heady rush flooded into his head, and the swordsman whimpered almost pathetically, desperate for more touch than what he had now at the moment.

He wanted more, needed more now... and really, being pushed to such an extreme brink did well in finally making him break down his pride and give into what his body needed so badly.