Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ Lemon's INC ❯ Entry One:HavocxFuery ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Welcome to Lemon's INC! *snickers violently* Yes I am twisted. Any who; I warn you ahead of time. The title says everything, but if you must know… this is going to be a concoction of yummy lemons between random yaoi couples that I find fit, or that people would like to see together from Fullmetal Alchemist, so yes… there shalt be guy-guy, we should rejoice! *pulls out fans and does a jig to Lose Control*
For Lemon's first miniature story-thing, I will do the most under-looked couple (or of what I know) *does drum roll* … Kain Fuery and Jean Havoc! *Smiles brightly while saying,* I haven't a clue about their backgrounds except that Roy took Jean's girlfriend. *sweat drop*
*Laughs maniacally* I really need to read up about them, I know a lot about FMA, but it's just some of the characters backgrounds because they don't go into detail, so just ride with me here. Why this couple? Well… I thought since Jean isn't lucky with girls, lets slap cute, little Kain in there and see what happens *twitchy smile* Kain is so adorable! He deserves a yaoi because he's like… innocent looking and I just love him; he's one of my favorite characters, so there you have it. *passes out napkins for later drooling*
I do character point-of-view's because it makes it more interesting to me; so yes… this mini me story is going to be told from Havoc's P.o.v.
As I've said in my other fics, Hiromu Arakawa owns her stuff, and I mine; ideas, comments and flamers are always welcome.
Enjoy the lemony yaoi goodness^-^
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Lemon's INC.
`Entry One: FueryxHavoc'
Another Monday; I hate Monday's. Everything's so slllooooowwww and boring; Roy just had to leave us here in Central with nothing to do but stare at the four freaking walls that surround us; I'm really starting to hate them now. I need some paint Damnit; must…paint…something…entertaining. BORED!
I shifted in the circular, leather chair that was now uncomfortable and sucked me into it if I moved a certain way. I was beginning to hate everything in this goddamn office; see what Monday's do to you?
“Hey Havoc; have you seen Elric's paperwork?” Kain asked with a business-like look on his face. He was so faithful to his job. Every one said it was because he liked it. I say it's because he has no life.
“Not recently; why?”
“For some reason Mustang wanted me to have it sent to him; he was looking at it the other day but I don't know where he put it.” Fuery ran an uneasy hand through his jet-black locks and stared around the room like a hawk. He did remind me of a hawk at times; but it was almost cute in its own way.
“He expects me to find it; as if I knew where it was.” The small man sighed in his throat. Poor Fuery; he had been running around the office all day beating himself up to find stuff when all I was doing was staring at the wall and trying to spell my name backwards in different languages I made up. I started to feel bad.
“I'll help you find it.”
“Really? Gee, that would be wonderful.” He cheered with a bright grin. I could feel my ears go warm all of a sudden as he smiled; it was awkward and made my stomach twist in fluttering knots. Why had I begun to blush; and because of Fuery?
We began searching the room from the lengthy bookshelves which had books upon books to look over and beside; we searched on the desks and then finally; in a feeble attempt to find Edward Elric's missing paperwork, we crawled on hands and knees like little children. I would be so embarrassed if anybody were to walk in right now and see us like this.
“Find anything?” He called to me while hunching forward and looking between his legs. My God he had a nice ass for a man; this wasn't helping my mentality about how screwed up me being attracted to him was with me staring at it. I pulled my eyes away roughly and glared down at the gray carpet.
“Nope, nothing yet… what about you?” I asked in a breathy voice and plowed my face into the floor when he turned away. Stop, thinking, these, gay, ass, thoughts! What did I have to do to stop this?
“Nothing; you'd think Mustang would have been more organized with paperwork with such importance like Elric's. Nope, I guess he could care little.” Kain joked with a little smile and began to crawl around again, looking under the desk and rolling, leather chair. I rounded the opposite side having noticed a slip of white paper sticking from under a small cabinet. Perhaps Mustang had been sloppy and strewn his papers around; as usual.
“Gotcha.” I smiled triumphantly and reached out ready to grab when Fuery's hand met mine. I looked up abruptly and glanced at his face; we were going for the same thing. I remained where I was for the longest time just staring him in the eyes. For a split moment I felt something like lust flare inside my chest and then; as quick as it had come; went back down leaving me feeling empty. What the Hell had just happened?
Pulling my hand away, as well as my entire body, I jumped up, straightened my back and allowed him to get the paper. He fumbled his hands around and snatched up the document putting on a relieved smile.
“Thanks Havoc, I probably wouldn't have been able to find it.” He said brightly and slapped my shoulder softly. I cringed at the touch and looked to where his hand had been, he was a small man but if need be, he could harness strength to hurt somebody, or at least protect himself.
“You're welcome.” I mumbled through my lips and fumbled with my back pocket. “I'm gonna go out for a cigarette, want to join?” I said and held up my carton. I knew he didn't smoke; if he did that would be an amazing sight because it was hard to imagine him doing something like that.
“Eh, sure.” He adjusted the glasses on his face and sat the paperwork on the closest desk so that he would know where it was when he got back in, it would be Hell if it were lost again; he wouldn't give up if it were lost again.
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I always hated Mondays but for some reason after the paperwork was found; the day seemed to slide along with ease making me want to actually spend more time at the office, more time with Fuery actually.
After lighting the tobacco that was hanging freely on my bottom lip, I inhaled deeply and then released; Fuery watching me the whole time making my face blush.
“What?” I said with a mouthful of smoke.
“Oh nothing, it's just smoking isn't healthy.” He laughed and poked me in the rib.
What was with touching me lately? Though it was awkward, I grew to like his touch every time, from the first time he got mad at me, Falman and Breda for pranking him and he hit us, to the times when we accidentally touched our hands together or brushed past one another. I could read his touches just as easily I could his facial expressions. These sudden emotions were making me feel odd because I knew they weren't right, but they felt right.
“I know.” My voice was a soft whisper. “I can't help it, been addicted since I was younger; it'd take me a while to quit” He watched my eyes as they scanned the ground and I felt something there. Concern.
“You could always try.”
I looked up after exhaling softly and searched his face, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips. “Yeah, I suppose I could try.” He brightened at my words and looked away while running a quick hand through his shining ebony hair.
We returned back to the office after going to chow hall for lunch and I with doing what I had previously been doing. Absolutely nothing. Even Fuery who ALWAYS had something to do was bored out of his mind. I was sitting stretched out in the circular chair with a blank expression, Kain looked lost, poor fellow, it was like somebody took him from his natural habitat and shoved him into a place he had never been again expecting him to adapt. He was curled up at the desk with his head down. I watched him silently under my blonde bangs and smirked. I had come to conclusions that I was indeed attracted to him but I still didn't want to admit it. He's a guy. I'm a guy. It isn't natural.
Even though I told myself this I continued to feel empty, I wanted something to fill me, something new that would actually satisfy my longing.
My eyes trailed over Kain's body which was concealed by our bulky, blue military uniforms, I could only imagine what he looked like under them. He rarely dressed out with the other men and when he did I was always gone or in the showers. My curiosity was growing like a weed as I looked down to his crotch under the table. I bent my body some so I could see better; he looked normal sized but with the uniforms you could never tell.
“Hey Havoc?” My face lit up brightly as I sat straight. How perverted can I be, staring at another guy's crotch.
“Y-yeah?”
He swayed his head until it fell into a free hand and glanced at me. He looked so innocent at times that I would literally forget he was a grown man; his height didn't help out either.
“How can you stand to not do anything? I'm used to working but there is nothing to do.” He moaned letting his face hit the table's surface.
I could think of something to do, heh. “I have no life, so I'm used to doing nothing really.”
“Oh.” Fuery hummed through parted lips. “Hey Havoc?”
“Yeah?” I was getting into my lazy stance at the moment as I leaned back in the circular, round chair, propping my feet onto the glass, smooth table surface. Fuery was staring at me with wide eyes and then he went into a blush. I felt my throat shrink and I almost choked on my oxygen. Holy shit, he just blushed! Why?
“I was wondering.” He stopped to decide what he was going to say. “What do you, um, think of me?”
I looked at him with a raised brow. What was that about? Maybe he was just tying to start a conversation and I guess that was something I had never really told him. I strained my mind to think. The only images I could see was him with just an innocent look on his face. My heart started to race. I think I like him, more than a friend or an officer.
“Uh, you're nice and cool to be around.” God I sounded like an inconsiderate ass! He lowered his head some with half closed eyes and stared at his hands.
“Oh… okay.” His voice sounded like it had a lump which was holding him back from…crying? I had to say something else.
“A-and.” I said quickly. “I really…like you.” Did that just come out? This couldn't be happening! I just wanted to slam my head repeatedly against the desk hoping I would pass out or at least die and if anyone asked while I was doing it I would tell them to take a number; God I'm screwed in the head right now!
“Really?” His face went red as he watched my facial expressions. I could only imagine what my face was doing right now; probably morphing back and forth from anger to fear. I couldn't take these thoughts any more. I stood and slammed my hand against the table.
“Y-yeah; and I've just been a wuss to tell you. The truth is, I like you more than you know, more than a friend.” I had just dug my own grave. Now he was probably going to think I was some kind of gay freak and avoid me now. I leaned back in my chair and stared at the ceiling, ready for the worst.
I cringed as I heard the chair slide back and his footsteps coming towards me. My eyes opened to see him standing beside me; his facial expression was that innocent one I loved. I went to state that I was sorry until his lips met mine in a sweet lock. I nearly choked in surprise. He pulled away and stared at me softly. “I really like you too.”
I watched him smile gently, the lust building up inside of me again. This is what I had been wanting all these years. Someone who would make me feel the way he did. Someone to complete me. Him.
I leaned forward and cautiously kissed him back, my hand going up to cup his round cheek and my other holding his hand. I had never kissed another guy before so I didn't know if I was doing it right. I felt like a child who needed to be taken by the hand and led the right way.
Kain moaned softly when my warm tongue touched his bottom lip, making me shiver softly. I ran my tongue along his lip again wanting permission to enter. He shook against me and slowly opened his mouth. My tongue dove in leisurely and stroke his in a lengthy way; he was so warm and tasted of chocolate. When did the chow hall get chocolate?
I broke away suddenly, lowered my legs and then pulled him into my lap. He squeaked at my motion and placed his hands on my chest so he would be balanced. I pulled him into another kiss, my hands roaming around until they met the small of his back, pulling him closer. I groaned when I felt his weight against my erection and backed away some out of instinct. Was I really kissing Kain Fuery? Were we actually sitting in Central making out like this? This was so wrong, but it felt so good.
“Hey… Jean, I don't think we should be doing this in Mustangs office. I mean, what if somebody walks in?” He said in a breathy voice, our lips inches apart so I could feel the moisture when he talked. That was the first time I could remember hearing him call me by my first name.
I looked around the office for a moment. He was right; our jobs would be on the line if we continued this here.
“You're right dear Kain.”
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I smirked triumphantly as I rushed down the hallway with Kain draped on my right shoulder, most likely embarrassed being carried around with people looking.
“J-jean, this isn't what I meant!” He called in an attempt for me to put him down. I smiled gently back at him and tapped him on the butt getting a soft gasp.
“Don't worry, we won't be seen.” I turned quickly to another hallway. Where to go.
I walked past several more people including Riza Hawkeye who turned around to glance.
“Havoc, what are you doing with Fuery?” I turned my head around and looked at Fuery and then Hawkeye.
“He isn't feeling good; I'm going to help him to the medic room.”
“M-medic room?!” Fuery was squirming around in my arm.
I looked around for a place to go. “Aha.” I started at the men's shower room.
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We pushed through the door kissing furiously until we reached the nearest wall. I had already started to unbutton Kain's jacket and tossed it aside.
“The door.” He murmured softly and pointed a shaking finger behind me. I turned and locked the entrance so no body could get in when I felt hands fiddling with my belt buckle, I back to see Kain wrapped around my waist. He pulled my belt out and slung it. I laughed softly and watched his face light up.
I picked him up and walked further into the back until I found a bench. I lay him across the smooth wood and looked at his form; he was curled up slightly staring at me. I wanted him so bad now; I wanted to have him for myself.
“Jean.” He mumbled, taking hold of my pants and pulling my body closer. I leaned down and kissed him gently, unbuttoning the rest of his jacket and discarding it. My hands fumbled with the second layer of clothing, button after button until I could see his bare chest. I moaned softly and brushed my lips against his neck stroking my tongue in soft places enjoying the sounds that left the small man.
My hands trailed his lean chest running over his erect, pink nubs, my thumb continuously stroking until he arched into the touch. As my hands worked, I bent down and kissed his chest gently, running my tongue down the middle.
I removed my hands and took his nipple over with my mouth, teasing the peak with the tip of my teeth and stroking gently with my lips until he mewed with his head thrown back.
I kissed him again and then reached down to unbutton his pants. I was cautious about this part. I wasn't sure what I was doing and was scared if I did something wrong or something he didn't want me to do. I took hold of both his pants and his briefs and pulled them down to his knees. I gazed over his length, he was bigger than I had expected him to be; he was beautiful altogether from the pink in his cheeks to the ringlet of black curls around his groin.
My head was racing when I bent my hand down and grasped a hold of his throbbing erection, getting used to the new feeling. Slowly I began to stroke, my thumb often trailing over the head of his cock smearing precum around the soft skin. I watched his face change every few seconds depending on what I did.
“J-jean.” Kain moaned and thrust his hips up with the movement of my hand. I moaned myself as my own erection had gotten tight against my pants and begged to be released.
“Kain.” I murmured and lowered myself to take over his swollen lips, my tongue automatically twisting in like it belonged there. Our tongues battled for dominance, wrapping and swaying, beating against one another until mine finally won smothering his gently. I quickened the pace with my hand going faster and harder until I could literally feel the pleasure float from the smaller man.
Thrusting his head back, Kain moaned thickly, his seed spilling into my hand and dripping into the creases of my fingers. I had already broken a sweat from just giving him a hand job, Kain was panting heavily with halved eyes, his chest rising and falling every few moments.
I pulled my hand away and looked at it. Never had I thought in a million years getting cum from another man on my hand would be so erotic, the smell was like an aphrodisiac. I moaned softly and closed my eyes, Kain, I knew was watching me because I felt his hand come up and slide behind my neck, pulling me closer to brush his lips against mine.
I unbuttoned my pants and let them drop gradually. This was the part I feared. I had heard rumors about what it felt like to have another guy put his sex up you, which it hurt terribly at first and then would change to pleasurable. I feared for Kain, I didn't want to do this because of him. I didn't want him to hurt; I could always turn away now and leave be.
He looked at me, probably sensing my distress and sat up. “Don't worry… you won't hurt me.” He whispered into my ear. “I can take it.”
I looked him in the eyes as if asking him if he was sure; he responded with a little smile and nod.
I still had no freaking idea of what to do. I slipped my fingers under the elastic of my boxers and slid them down with earthshaking hands, my throbbing length helping to take off some of my anxiety, helping me actually.
I rubbed my thumb and forefinger together with his moist cum and then held my hand at his entrance, my nerves and conscience beating me up about this. This could have my job and his but my dick wasn't listening.
I slid one finger in and started moving it in a circular motion. I had always done this with my girlfriends because I knew if I didn't then it would hurt them when I went in. Kain closed his eyes tight and bit his bottom lip roughly; I was doing my best to be gentle with him. I slipped in a second finger and stretched the walls of his entrance. I heard him cry out softly, I was feeling his pain, I was seeing him this way; it was starting to tear me apart. I stopped and looked away for a moment.
“I-It's fine…don't stop.” I looked at him in shock. “Please.” He whispered. I lowered my head and nodded. I continued with stretching and slid in a third and final finger. I was going to make the pain go away by whatever means. I slipped them in an out in a slow pace feeling him tighten now and then until I hit a certain spot causing him to throw his head back and moan.
Exiting my fingers I positioned myself. “Ready?” I was probably more nervous than him.
“Ready as I'll ever be.” He said with an innocent smirk.
I entered slowly, filling him to the hilt. His face was squirming rapidly with cringes and twitches. I waited several moments before pulling out and then sliding back in. I went along with a slow pace for about a minute until he grasped hold of my wrists and moaned gently, I, taking the hint, sped up. I lowered my head against his chest and closed my eyes, the friction was sending shocks of pleasure through my body and pooling them in my groin, building it up for later.
As I rocked our bodies together, I slipped my hand in between us and seized hold of his length, stroking it tenderly as a mother would her child's cheek.
“J-jean?” Kain said through a throated moan, I slid my eyes open and looked at him through glazed irises.
“I l-love you Jean.”
My stomach fluttered at his words, this was more pleasurable than touching him, hearing those words leave his lips.
“I love you, my Kain.” I mewed and left butterfly kisses on his chest; my peak was coming, I sensed Kain's was too. I thrust harder hearing Kain yelp erotically as I touched that special spot; I aimed for it again and hit it. The small man dug his fingers into my shoulders and ejaculated beautifully, his warm cum spreading across my chest as he called out. I came not too far after him, my muscles having spasms of overwhelming pleasure. I thrusted a few more times and then halted. Our chest rose and fell against each other like beating drums. Sweat and bare skin rubbing gently. I laid my head against his chest and took breaths in and out. Making love to him was beautiful, but hearing him say `I love you' was even better.
I pulled out of him and then curled his body into the curve of my stomach, draping my arm around his chest, we lay on the bench whispering to each other soft `I love you's.'
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A/N's
*Throws confetti* Hell yes *pulls out victory fans and starts the cult dance of the cheeseshirts around computer.* Okay, you must understand why I act this way. This is my first true lemon! Other ones were minified sex scenes but never anything that went further than just touching and kissing. I'm so proud! *hugs the sweaty Havoc and Fuery* Wait…eww swimming sperm thingies! *runs away screaming violently*
Any who, this was my first entry for Lemon's INC and my first lemon so I be happy.
As I've said, ideas, comments and flamers are greatly welcomed. *Pulls out umbrella and prepares for major flames* don't kill me Havoc and Fuery fans! *wails* I be nice. Any one have a certain yaoiful couple from FMA they want me to put together, just drop me a notice either on my profile or in the comment box of this story, where you want them to be and how you want things, so on and so forth.
I love you all *Mwah!*
*Flies off on giant energizer bunny*
For Lemon's first miniature story-thing, I will do the most under-looked couple (or of what I know) *does drum roll* … Kain Fuery and Jean Havoc! *Smiles brightly while saying,* I haven't a clue about their backgrounds except that Roy took Jean's girlfriend. *sweat drop*
*Laughs maniacally* I really need to read up about them, I know a lot about FMA, but it's just some of the characters backgrounds because they don't go into detail, so just ride with me here. Why this couple? Well… I thought since Jean isn't lucky with girls, lets slap cute, little Kain in there and see what happens *twitchy smile* Kain is so adorable! He deserves a yaoi because he's like… innocent looking and I just love him; he's one of my favorite characters, so there you have it. *passes out napkins for later drooling*
I do character point-of-view's because it makes it more interesting to me; so yes… this mini me story is going to be told from Havoc's P.o.v.
As I've said in my other fics, Hiromu Arakawa owns her stuff, and I mine; ideas, comments and flamers are always welcome.
Enjoy the lemony yaoi goodness^-^
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Lemon's INC.
`Entry One: FueryxHavoc'
Another Monday; I hate Monday's. Everything's so slllooooowwww and boring; Roy just had to leave us here in Central with nothing to do but stare at the four freaking walls that surround us; I'm really starting to hate them now. I need some paint Damnit; must…paint…something…entertaining. BORED!
I shifted in the circular, leather chair that was now uncomfortable and sucked me into it if I moved a certain way. I was beginning to hate everything in this goddamn office; see what Monday's do to you?
“Hey Havoc; have you seen Elric's paperwork?” Kain asked with a business-like look on his face. He was so faithful to his job. Every one said it was because he liked it. I say it's because he has no life.
“Not recently; why?”
“For some reason Mustang wanted me to have it sent to him; he was looking at it the other day but I don't know where he put it.” Fuery ran an uneasy hand through his jet-black locks and stared around the room like a hawk. He did remind me of a hawk at times; but it was almost cute in its own way.
“He expects me to find it; as if I knew where it was.” The small man sighed in his throat. Poor Fuery; he had been running around the office all day beating himself up to find stuff when all I was doing was staring at the wall and trying to spell my name backwards in different languages I made up. I started to feel bad.
“I'll help you find it.”
“Really? Gee, that would be wonderful.” He cheered with a bright grin. I could feel my ears go warm all of a sudden as he smiled; it was awkward and made my stomach twist in fluttering knots. Why had I begun to blush; and because of Fuery?
We began searching the room from the lengthy bookshelves which had books upon books to look over and beside; we searched on the desks and then finally; in a feeble attempt to find Edward Elric's missing paperwork, we crawled on hands and knees like little children. I would be so embarrassed if anybody were to walk in right now and see us like this.
“Find anything?” He called to me while hunching forward and looking between his legs. My God he had a nice ass for a man; this wasn't helping my mentality about how screwed up me being attracted to him was with me staring at it. I pulled my eyes away roughly and glared down at the gray carpet.
“Nope, nothing yet… what about you?” I asked in a breathy voice and plowed my face into the floor when he turned away. Stop, thinking, these, gay, ass, thoughts! What did I have to do to stop this?
“Nothing; you'd think Mustang would have been more organized with paperwork with such importance like Elric's. Nope, I guess he could care little.” Kain joked with a little smile and began to crawl around again, looking under the desk and rolling, leather chair. I rounded the opposite side having noticed a slip of white paper sticking from under a small cabinet. Perhaps Mustang had been sloppy and strewn his papers around; as usual.
“Gotcha.” I smiled triumphantly and reached out ready to grab when Fuery's hand met mine. I looked up abruptly and glanced at his face; we were going for the same thing. I remained where I was for the longest time just staring him in the eyes. For a split moment I felt something like lust flare inside my chest and then; as quick as it had come; went back down leaving me feeling empty. What the Hell had just happened?
Pulling my hand away, as well as my entire body, I jumped up, straightened my back and allowed him to get the paper. He fumbled his hands around and snatched up the document putting on a relieved smile.
“Thanks Havoc, I probably wouldn't have been able to find it.” He said brightly and slapped my shoulder softly. I cringed at the touch and looked to where his hand had been, he was a small man but if need be, he could harness strength to hurt somebody, or at least protect himself.
“You're welcome.” I mumbled through my lips and fumbled with my back pocket. “I'm gonna go out for a cigarette, want to join?” I said and held up my carton. I knew he didn't smoke; if he did that would be an amazing sight because it was hard to imagine him doing something like that.
“Eh, sure.” He adjusted the glasses on his face and sat the paperwork on the closest desk so that he would know where it was when he got back in, it would be Hell if it were lost again; he wouldn't give up if it were lost again.
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I always hated Mondays but for some reason after the paperwork was found; the day seemed to slide along with ease making me want to actually spend more time at the office, more time with Fuery actually.
After lighting the tobacco that was hanging freely on my bottom lip, I inhaled deeply and then released; Fuery watching me the whole time making my face blush.
“What?” I said with a mouthful of smoke.
“Oh nothing, it's just smoking isn't healthy.” He laughed and poked me in the rib.
What was with touching me lately? Though it was awkward, I grew to like his touch every time, from the first time he got mad at me, Falman and Breda for pranking him and he hit us, to the times when we accidentally touched our hands together or brushed past one another. I could read his touches just as easily I could his facial expressions. These sudden emotions were making me feel odd because I knew they weren't right, but they felt right.
“I know.” My voice was a soft whisper. “I can't help it, been addicted since I was younger; it'd take me a while to quit” He watched my eyes as they scanned the ground and I felt something there. Concern.
“You could always try.”
I looked up after exhaling softly and searched his face, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips. “Yeah, I suppose I could try.” He brightened at my words and looked away while running a quick hand through his shining ebony hair.
We returned back to the office after going to chow hall for lunch and I with doing what I had previously been doing. Absolutely nothing. Even Fuery who ALWAYS had something to do was bored out of his mind. I was sitting stretched out in the circular chair with a blank expression, Kain looked lost, poor fellow, it was like somebody took him from his natural habitat and shoved him into a place he had never been again expecting him to adapt. He was curled up at the desk with his head down. I watched him silently under my blonde bangs and smirked. I had come to conclusions that I was indeed attracted to him but I still didn't want to admit it. He's a guy. I'm a guy. It isn't natural.
Even though I told myself this I continued to feel empty, I wanted something to fill me, something new that would actually satisfy my longing.
My eyes trailed over Kain's body which was concealed by our bulky, blue military uniforms, I could only imagine what he looked like under them. He rarely dressed out with the other men and when he did I was always gone or in the showers. My curiosity was growing like a weed as I looked down to his crotch under the table. I bent my body some so I could see better; he looked normal sized but with the uniforms you could never tell.
“Hey Havoc?” My face lit up brightly as I sat straight. How perverted can I be, staring at another guy's crotch.
“Y-yeah?”
He swayed his head until it fell into a free hand and glanced at me. He looked so innocent at times that I would literally forget he was a grown man; his height didn't help out either.
“How can you stand to not do anything? I'm used to working but there is nothing to do.” He moaned letting his face hit the table's surface.
I could think of something to do, heh. “I have no life, so I'm used to doing nothing really.”
“Oh.” Fuery hummed through parted lips. “Hey Havoc?”
“Yeah?” I was getting into my lazy stance at the moment as I leaned back in the circular, round chair, propping my feet onto the glass, smooth table surface. Fuery was staring at me with wide eyes and then he went into a blush. I felt my throat shrink and I almost choked on my oxygen. Holy shit, he just blushed! Why?
“I was wondering.” He stopped to decide what he was going to say. “What do you, um, think of me?”
I looked at him with a raised brow. What was that about? Maybe he was just tying to start a conversation and I guess that was something I had never really told him. I strained my mind to think. The only images I could see was him with just an innocent look on his face. My heart started to race. I think I like him, more than a friend or an officer.
“Uh, you're nice and cool to be around.” God I sounded like an inconsiderate ass! He lowered his head some with half closed eyes and stared at his hands.
“Oh… okay.” His voice sounded like it had a lump which was holding him back from…crying? I had to say something else.
“A-and.” I said quickly. “I really…like you.” Did that just come out? This couldn't be happening! I just wanted to slam my head repeatedly against the desk hoping I would pass out or at least die and if anyone asked while I was doing it I would tell them to take a number; God I'm screwed in the head right now!
“Really?” His face went red as he watched my facial expressions. I could only imagine what my face was doing right now; probably morphing back and forth from anger to fear. I couldn't take these thoughts any more. I stood and slammed my hand against the table.
“Y-yeah; and I've just been a wuss to tell you. The truth is, I like you more than you know, more than a friend.” I had just dug my own grave. Now he was probably going to think I was some kind of gay freak and avoid me now. I leaned back in my chair and stared at the ceiling, ready for the worst.
I cringed as I heard the chair slide back and his footsteps coming towards me. My eyes opened to see him standing beside me; his facial expression was that innocent one I loved. I went to state that I was sorry until his lips met mine in a sweet lock. I nearly choked in surprise. He pulled away and stared at me softly. “I really like you too.”
I watched him smile gently, the lust building up inside of me again. This is what I had been wanting all these years. Someone who would make me feel the way he did. Someone to complete me. Him.
I leaned forward and cautiously kissed him back, my hand going up to cup his round cheek and my other holding his hand. I had never kissed another guy before so I didn't know if I was doing it right. I felt like a child who needed to be taken by the hand and led the right way.
Kain moaned softly when my warm tongue touched his bottom lip, making me shiver softly. I ran my tongue along his lip again wanting permission to enter. He shook against me and slowly opened his mouth. My tongue dove in leisurely and stroke his in a lengthy way; he was so warm and tasted of chocolate. When did the chow hall get chocolate?
I broke away suddenly, lowered my legs and then pulled him into my lap. He squeaked at my motion and placed his hands on my chest so he would be balanced. I pulled him into another kiss, my hands roaming around until they met the small of his back, pulling him closer. I groaned when I felt his weight against my erection and backed away some out of instinct. Was I really kissing Kain Fuery? Were we actually sitting in Central making out like this? This was so wrong, but it felt so good.
“Hey… Jean, I don't think we should be doing this in Mustangs office. I mean, what if somebody walks in?” He said in a breathy voice, our lips inches apart so I could feel the moisture when he talked. That was the first time I could remember hearing him call me by my first name.
I looked around the office for a moment. He was right; our jobs would be on the line if we continued this here.
“You're right dear Kain.”
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I smirked triumphantly as I rushed down the hallway with Kain draped on my right shoulder, most likely embarrassed being carried around with people looking.
“J-jean, this isn't what I meant!” He called in an attempt for me to put him down. I smiled gently back at him and tapped him on the butt getting a soft gasp.
“Don't worry, we won't be seen.” I turned quickly to another hallway. Where to go.
I walked past several more people including Riza Hawkeye who turned around to glance.
“Havoc, what are you doing with Fuery?” I turned my head around and looked at Fuery and then Hawkeye.
“He isn't feeling good; I'm going to help him to the medic room.”
“M-medic room?!” Fuery was squirming around in my arm.
I looked around for a place to go. “Aha.” I started at the men's shower room.
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We pushed through the door kissing furiously until we reached the nearest wall. I had already started to unbutton Kain's jacket and tossed it aside.
“The door.” He murmured softly and pointed a shaking finger behind me. I turned and locked the entrance so no body could get in when I felt hands fiddling with my belt buckle, I back to see Kain wrapped around my waist. He pulled my belt out and slung it. I laughed softly and watched his face light up.
I picked him up and walked further into the back until I found a bench. I lay him across the smooth wood and looked at his form; he was curled up slightly staring at me. I wanted him so bad now; I wanted to have him for myself.
“Jean.” He mumbled, taking hold of my pants and pulling my body closer. I leaned down and kissed him gently, unbuttoning the rest of his jacket and discarding it. My hands fumbled with the second layer of clothing, button after button until I could see his bare chest. I moaned softly and brushed my lips against his neck stroking my tongue in soft places enjoying the sounds that left the small man.
My hands trailed his lean chest running over his erect, pink nubs, my thumb continuously stroking until he arched into the touch. As my hands worked, I bent down and kissed his chest gently, running my tongue down the middle.
I removed my hands and took his nipple over with my mouth, teasing the peak with the tip of my teeth and stroking gently with my lips until he mewed with his head thrown back.
I kissed him again and then reached down to unbutton his pants. I was cautious about this part. I wasn't sure what I was doing and was scared if I did something wrong or something he didn't want me to do. I took hold of both his pants and his briefs and pulled them down to his knees. I gazed over his length, he was bigger than I had expected him to be; he was beautiful altogether from the pink in his cheeks to the ringlet of black curls around his groin.
My head was racing when I bent my hand down and grasped a hold of his throbbing erection, getting used to the new feeling. Slowly I began to stroke, my thumb often trailing over the head of his cock smearing precum around the soft skin. I watched his face change every few seconds depending on what I did.
“J-jean.” Kain moaned and thrust his hips up with the movement of my hand. I moaned myself as my own erection had gotten tight against my pants and begged to be released.
“Kain.” I murmured and lowered myself to take over his swollen lips, my tongue automatically twisting in like it belonged there. Our tongues battled for dominance, wrapping and swaying, beating against one another until mine finally won smothering his gently. I quickened the pace with my hand going faster and harder until I could literally feel the pleasure float from the smaller man.
Thrusting his head back, Kain moaned thickly, his seed spilling into my hand and dripping into the creases of my fingers. I had already broken a sweat from just giving him a hand job, Kain was panting heavily with halved eyes, his chest rising and falling every few moments.
I pulled my hand away and looked at it. Never had I thought in a million years getting cum from another man on my hand would be so erotic, the smell was like an aphrodisiac. I moaned softly and closed my eyes, Kain, I knew was watching me because I felt his hand come up and slide behind my neck, pulling me closer to brush his lips against mine.
I unbuttoned my pants and let them drop gradually. This was the part I feared. I had heard rumors about what it felt like to have another guy put his sex up you, which it hurt terribly at first and then would change to pleasurable. I feared for Kain, I didn't want to do this because of him. I didn't want him to hurt; I could always turn away now and leave be.
He looked at me, probably sensing my distress and sat up. “Don't worry… you won't hurt me.” He whispered into my ear. “I can take it.”
I looked him in the eyes as if asking him if he was sure; he responded with a little smile and nod.
I still had no freaking idea of what to do. I slipped my fingers under the elastic of my boxers and slid them down with earthshaking hands, my throbbing length helping to take off some of my anxiety, helping me actually.
I rubbed my thumb and forefinger together with his moist cum and then held my hand at his entrance, my nerves and conscience beating me up about this. This could have my job and his but my dick wasn't listening.
I slid one finger in and started moving it in a circular motion. I had always done this with my girlfriends because I knew if I didn't then it would hurt them when I went in. Kain closed his eyes tight and bit his bottom lip roughly; I was doing my best to be gentle with him. I slipped in a second finger and stretched the walls of his entrance. I heard him cry out softly, I was feeling his pain, I was seeing him this way; it was starting to tear me apart. I stopped and looked away for a moment.
“I-It's fine…don't stop.” I looked at him in shock. “Please.” He whispered. I lowered my head and nodded. I continued with stretching and slid in a third and final finger. I was going to make the pain go away by whatever means. I slipped them in an out in a slow pace feeling him tighten now and then until I hit a certain spot causing him to throw his head back and moan.
Exiting my fingers I positioned myself. “Ready?” I was probably more nervous than him.
“Ready as I'll ever be.” He said with an innocent smirk.
I entered slowly, filling him to the hilt. His face was squirming rapidly with cringes and twitches. I waited several moments before pulling out and then sliding back in. I went along with a slow pace for about a minute until he grasped hold of my wrists and moaned gently, I, taking the hint, sped up. I lowered my head against his chest and closed my eyes, the friction was sending shocks of pleasure through my body and pooling them in my groin, building it up for later.
As I rocked our bodies together, I slipped my hand in between us and seized hold of his length, stroking it tenderly as a mother would her child's cheek.
“J-jean?” Kain said through a throated moan, I slid my eyes open and looked at him through glazed irises.
“I l-love you Jean.”
My stomach fluttered at his words, this was more pleasurable than touching him, hearing those words leave his lips.
“I love you, my Kain.” I mewed and left butterfly kisses on his chest; my peak was coming, I sensed Kain's was too. I thrust harder hearing Kain yelp erotically as I touched that special spot; I aimed for it again and hit it. The small man dug his fingers into my shoulders and ejaculated beautifully, his warm cum spreading across my chest as he called out. I came not too far after him, my muscles having spasms of overwhelming pleasure. I thrusted a few more times and then halted. Our chest rose and fell against each other like beating drums. Sweat and bare skin rubbing gently. I laid my head against his chest and took breaths in and out. Making love to him was beautiful, but hearing him say `I love you' was even better.
I pulled out of him and then curled his body into the curve of my stomach, draping my arm around his chest, we lay on the bench whispering to each other soft `I love you's.'
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A/N's
*Throws confetti* Hell yes *pulls out victory fans and starts the cult dance of the cheeseshirts around computer.* Okay, you must understand why I act this way. This is my first true lemon! Other ones were minified sex scenes but never anything that went further than just touching and kissing. I'm so proud! *hugs the sweaty Havoc and Fuery* Wait…eww swimming sperm thingies! *runs away screaming violently*
Any who, this was my first entry for Lemon's INC and my first lemon so I be happy.
As I've said, ideas, comments and flamers are greatly welcomed. *Pulls out umbrella and prepares for major flames* don't kill me Havoc and Fuery fans! *wails* I be nice. Any one have a certain yaoiful couple from FMA they want me to put together, just drop me a notice either on my profile or in the comment box of this story, where you want them to be and how you want things, so on and so forth.
I love you all *Mwah!*
*Flies off on giant energizer bunny*