Title: For a Time
Series: Slut!Ed
Rating: R (I think)
Pairing: Al/Ed
A/N: Shota prequel to the Scar/Ed/Al ficlet A Simple Touch
For a Time
His brother was the prettiest guy in all of Risenbool, Alphonse Elric thought contentedly, staring at Edward’s sleeping form. Their mother was the prettiest girl, of course. Their mom had smiled when he had told her that, but Brother had grown red and started shouting. Why couldn’t boys be pretty? Edward was very pretty. But Alphonse didn’t like seeing his brother so upset, so Alphonse said nothing else about it.
Still, Edward was pretty, and stretched out on Edward’s bed beside his brother, Alphonse could look at his brother as much as he wanted. The thunderstorm that had driven Alphonse from his own bed had passed, and the bright moonlight seemed to make Ed glow.
Very pretty, Alphonse decided. Beautiful! I like that. Brother’s beautiful.
Almost as if he could hear the hated words, Edward groaned and shifted in his sleep. Alphonse froze. Edward kicked restlessly, dislodging the covers from his legs, before rolling towards Al. Alphonse smiled in delight, studying the face that was now inches from his own.
You are beautiful, Brother, Alphonse silently informed that lightly frowning face. Someday, I’ll be able to tell you that, and you’ll smile like Mom did.
But why was Brother frowning? Oh, yes! The cover! Sighing to himself, Alphonse scooted closer to pull the blanket back over Edward. This close, Alphonse could feel the heat radiating off his older brother’s skinny form. He closed his eyes and smiled, enjoying the warmth.
Winry made him feel like this, too, when she grabbed his hand. She made him feel warm and good, too.
But with Edward, the feeling was stronger. Just like it should be, Alphonse thought happily, snuggling against Edward’s sleeping form. To his pleasure, he felt Edward relax against him. Smiling, he inhaled his brother’s clean, sleepy scent.
The heat increased within him, and Alphonse frowned and looked down. Oh no. He didn’t want Brother to wake up and see that! He showed it to Edward once, and Brother grew upset again. Brother didn’t explain why, but he didn’t like it.
Go away, Alphonse willed it. Go away.
It didn’t, and Alphonse screwed his face up. Sometimes, it was really annoying when this happened. It never listened, and it made his pants look funny.
Alphonse thought about scooting back, but his brother felt so warm and soft against him. Shrugging mentally, Alphonse curled more securely against his brother. Unless he said one of the forbidden words, Brother probably wouldn’t wake up anyway.
Alphonse sighed happily as that now familiar pleasure increased. His legs intertwined with Edward’s, he began to rub and slide. He shivered a little and breathed in deeply. For this reason, he wished he could show Brother this. He would love to do this with him.
Mewling breathlessly, Alphonse closed his eyes and moved faster. He preferred doing this than to take care of it himself.
Brother! Alphonse thought blissfully, rocking his hips. Beautiful, beautiful Brother!
Like always, it didn’t take long, and Alphonse exhaled sharply and collapsed against Edward. His pants were a little wet, but Alphonse ignored it. It happened every time, and it wasn’t a lot. It was okay.
Brother, I want to do this with you. . . .
Alphonse fell asleep in his brother’s arms. Obliviously, the older Elric slept on. After all, this happened almost every other day of the week. What made this one different?
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Kimbley/Ed for
forgottenlover
(belated) B-day fic for
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