Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ AU - Roy Mustang: Sex Ed Teacher ❯ Roy Mustang: Sex Ed Teacher, Part 2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

*riiiing riiiiing*
 
 
*riiiiing riiiiiing*
 
Mustang's eye twitched.
 
*riiiiing riiiiiiiiing*
 
“I'M TRYING TO GRADE THESE PAPERS!”
 
*RIIIIIIINNNGGGG*
 
“Oh ALRIGHT ALREADY!” He grabbed the phone hastily. “What is it?!”
“We have a call waiting for you from a student,” said the person on the line.
“Fine! Put them through.”
“Uhh.. Mr. Mustang?” a hesitant voice said on the other line. “Can I ask you a question?”
Roy raised his eyebrow at the young man's voice. “Sure. What is it?”
“Are you busy tonight?”
“Well I -was- just trying to grade some papers..” Roy emphasized. “Why?”
“Uhh.. just wondering.. you can stop by 511 Stail if you have the time.. but you don't have to.. it's not that big a deal.. just thought I'd let you.. know.. um.. I have to go, bye.” Mustang heard the abrupt click and slowly set down his phone.
“511 Stail? I guess that's kinda on my way home..” he thought to himself. Opening a search window on his computer, he typed in the address. “Google Maps... does wonders for the world.” He rubbed his forehead.
“What would a student need a house call for this late at ni—hmm? I think I recognize that phone number.” Roy pulled out his very full little black book. Flipping through, he found the number he was looking for.
“Heh, so it's that kid.” Roy remembered the long, blonde-haired boy from one of his earlier sex ed classes. “I'm surprised he called me first..”
 
 
“Nii-san! Nii-san! Let's play some video games!” the metallic voice called out.
“I can't Al… I have a lot of homework. Trying to figure out this one problem,” Ed sighed. “I called my teacher and asked if he could help.. he might stop by later.”
“Ohh, ok,” Al understood. “Do you want me to help with anything?”
Blushing slightly, Ed shook his head. “It's ok, it's nothing that requires your expertise,” he smiled at Al.
“Hah hah, ok Ed.” Al walked off to busy himself somewhere else.
 
*ding dong*
 
Stopping in his tracks, Al looked towards the door. “I'll get it!” he cried out and clonked to answer the doorbell. Peeking around the side of the open door, he saw a tall, dark-haired man in a long trench coat, carrying some papers.
“You must be Nii-san's teacher,” Al said excitedly. “I'll go get him. Come in.”
Roy stepped inside, brushing the light layer of snow off his shoulders. Looking around, he didn't find anything particularly special about the house. He hadn't seen any cars in the driveway, and it didn't seem as if anyone was home but the big set of walking armor. Slipping off his jacket, he saw the boy walk around the corner with down-cast eyes.
“I'll take your coat,” he mumbled. “My room is this way..”
Mustang smirked and followed the boy. He walked into a barren room with nothing but two beds and a desk. A couple sheets of papers were scattered on one of the beds.
“You don't have much in here..” Roy said.
“No, I guess I don't really find the need for that.”
Roy sat on the empty bed, setting down his papers. “What was it you needed help with?”
Ed awkwardly sat down next to him. “I, um… just wanted to talk.”
Roy eyed the boy carefully. “Hm. I guess we've never been properly introduced, seeing as you never came back to class after the first day.” Ed blushed and looked away.
“Yeah… I guess some things came up.”
Roy leaned in closer. “I'm Roy.” The boy looked up at him, with wide eyes. “Edward. Elric.” The two locked eyes for what seemed like eternity.
“Ah, I'm sorry. Would.. would you like anything to drink?” Ed asked, jumping up.
“No, I'm fine.” Roy reached out to grab Ed's hand. The boy turned slightly to see Roy's face. One metal hand rested on top of the older man's. Roy pulled slightly, bringing Ed closer to him. Ed gently rested his hand to the man's shoulder as their faces came closer.
Not being able to hold back any longer, Ed pressed his lips against Roy's. Roy leaned back and pulled the boy on top of him. He could already feel the bulge against his thigh, and felt himself spring into action.
Slowly Roy felt the boy's tongue circle his own, quietly growing into a burning need for something more. Mustang slid his hands up Ed's light shirt and ran his fingertips over the muscles he found there. Edward shivered slightly, but only hesitated his intense kissing for half a second.
“He's learned well..” Mustang thought to himself as he felt a light blush rising to his own face. It seemed as though the boy's passion was passing through his tongue right into Roy's own body. Feeling warmer, Roy pressed his body hard against Ed's, gently rubbing up and down.
Edward moaned lightly into the older man's mouth as short shots of pleasure ran up and down his body, from below the waist to where every single fingertip of Roy's touched his back and chest. He felt a fire rising inside of him he'd never felt before. He needed Roy. Now.
Hastily fumbling with the button on Roy's pants, Ed finally pulled them down and revealed the throbbing cock. Slowly he twirled his tongue around the tip, and then slid the entire thing into his mouth. Roy grabbed the bedsheets and bit his lip, trying not to let out a sound. He struggled as Ed hit every spot that made him want to scream out with pleasure. Roy felt the pressure building as Ed continued. Right on the verge of releasing, Roy stopped Ed.
“Don't want to get off too early,” Roy chuckled breathlessly. He saw Edward smile mischievously as his fingers found the buttons on Roy's shirt. Ed's tongue followed a trail up Roy's chest as every button was undone.
Shivering, Roy ran his fingers through the long, blonde hair. When Edward reached the top of his shirt, Roy pulled him in close and kissed him deeply, turning over on top of Ed as his did. Ed slipped his shirt off and brought Mustang's body close to his own. Roy ran his fingers down the length of the boy's chest and stomach, unhappily being stopped by the waist of a pair of pants.
“Well this just won't do,” Mustang mumbled to himself, quickly unbuttoning and sliding off the pants. Overtaken by lust, he plunged the boy's cock into his mouth, running his tongue up and down the shaft and stopping to pleasure the tip. Edward let out a muffled moan and gritted his teeth.
“I can't wait anymore, Roy,” he said breathlessly. Roy didn't hesitate. Grabbing the lube from his back pocket, he greased up his fingers and slowly slid them inside Edward, pumping in and out. Ed bit his lip and moaned.
“Why does his have to look like he wants a fuck so bad,” Roy thought, “I can't.. hold back.”
“Don't yell if I fuck you too hard, Edward, it's all your fault,” Roy whispered. Roy quickly covered his shaft in lube and pushed into Ed, covering the boy's mouth with his hand. Roy felt the hot breath on his hand as Edward let out a long, deep moan of pleasure.
Roy quickly started to work up a light sweat as he pushed in and out of the boy. He didn't know if he'd ever felt anything quite like this. He hadn't thought about the boy much since that day, but right now he couldn't stop thinking about every scenario possible for fucking him.
Finding Ed's moans were under control, Roy brought his hand to the boy's shaft and quickly started running his hand up and down.
“Roy..” Ed breathed heavily. Roy felt himself coming closer to climax, and slowed his hand down to meet his own beats. He gritted his teeth as Edward and he both released at the same time, both letting out an intense moan of pleasure, Edward's cum covering his stomach and Roy's chest.
Roy let out a long breath of exhaustion and let his head rest on Ed's chest. He felt Ed curl up around him, and didn't try to stop him. The light fall of snow outside was shadowed over their body by the bright moon. Both lie breathing heavily and sweaty.
 
 
“Alright, I'll see you tomorrow in class,” Edward said warmly to Roy, smiling. He handed Roy's coat to him as he walked to the door.
“Indeed you will,” Roy grinned, putting on his jacket.
“Nii-san, did you figure out your homework?” Al asked.
“Ah.. uh.. yeah! Yeah, Al, I did,” Ed replied, his face flushing brightly.
“Good night, Edward,” Roy said quietly as he walked out the door. Ed just smiled and waved him off.
“Ne, Nii-san. I'm tired. Gonna go to sleep. See you in the morning,” Alphonse said yawning. He walked into the bedroom ready to snuggle up in bed.
“Why's my bed so messy..” he wondered, straightening the sheets.
 
 
Roy walked proudly into class, as 21 pairs of eyes watched him enter.
“Welcome, welcome! I apologize for being late,” he told the children. “I hope you're all prepared for the most educational and hands-on class of your life! When you leave this room today, you will no longer be the naïve young children you are right now, but you will be adults, fully prepared for the real world! Welcome to Sex Ed!”
All eyes were fixated on Roy, as he enthusiastically organized his papers and prepared his notecards.
“First, today, I would like to introduce my new teaching assistant. We are extremely used to working with each other, and I hope any of you children will have no problem asking either of us any of your questions! Welcome, Edward!”
The long-haired boy walked in, slightly blushing.
“Hi, I'm Edward. I'll be working with Roy from now on. I hope you fully enjoy all of our demonstrations,” he said as he stood next to Roy at the front of the classroom.
Grinning, Roy passed out his notecards.
“After we finish filling these out, I will demonstrate with Edward how, here in Central, a man properly takes another man! Enjoy as your eyes are opened wide to the adult world!”