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(From Beloved Master) “Is that my shirt?”
(Sentence Starters Meme)
"Yeah… it’s yours." Ed moved his hands down the front of the shirt. Roy’s clothes always felt so soft against his skin. Wearing them always helped on the days when he missed Roy the most. It eased the loneliness he sometimes felt during the day. "Hope you don’t mind… It smelled so good I couldn’t resist putting it on."
Sexual Sunday Meme - ☥ (From offlameandfury/Roy - Precious Pet)
(Sexual Sunday Meme - NSFW: Send in ☥ for my character’s reaction to receiving nude pictures from yours)
Ed turned the package from Roy over in his hands and wondered what he had sent and why. He would be by himself for a week at least while Roy took care of a small uprising in the South. There was a small group of rebels trying to make a name for themselves by holding some locals hostage. Ed didn’t know the exact details, only enough to know he’d have to make due and entertain himself until Roy came back.
It was possible there were instructions inside, though that seemed unusual and unlikely. He already knew what Roy expected of him, regardless if he was there or not.
His thumb glided across the top to open it. Carefully, Ed slid the contents out onto the table and took a step back when he saw what they were. There were a stack of pictures, and from what he could tell, all of them nude pictures of Roy. Ed sat down in chair and pulled it up to the table. He gently lifted one picture after another, taking each one in.
They were all gorgeous, tasteful, yet he could still feel his body heat up just from looking at them. Roy didn't even need to be here to get a reaction from him. He smiled, touched by the thought. It had to have taken a little planning on Roy's part. Ed had no idea where he even found the time to do this for him, but he appreciated the gesture and would keep them close whenever he felt lonely. At the bottom of the pile, there was a small note, in Roy's handwriting.
Dearest Pet,
I sending these to you and think you'll find them to your liking.
As he read it over, he could hear Roy's voice and for a moment he could forget he was alone. Ed picked up the note and tucked it into his pants pocket, intent on keeping it with him while Roy was away.
Did no one in this country appreciate what a collar meant? It seemed not as Roy's fell on a rather attractive young woman getting far to close to his precious pet for his liking. He knew he had to be discrete but he wasn't about to let this stand. Ordering a drink for both of them, Roy casually came up behind his pet, setting them on the table. Dark eyes met with the young woman, danger in their dark glare. "Who's your new friend, pet?" he asked, letting his hand slip over Ed's collar.
(Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?)
He knew Roy wouldn’t appreciate this, but they were out in public, and Ed tried hard not to do embarrassing things or create a scene that would make Roy look bad. He had spent a lot of time, working on his temper since he devoted himself to their relationship so that he could become someone worthy of his master's attention.
At first, when she stopped by, Ed had thought that maybe she needed something. He hadn’t expected her to stay and had attempted to calmly tell the woman that he wasn’t interested in small talk and that he was already here, with someone. But she seemed abnormally slow on the uptake with what he was saying. Ed guessed that she had already had one too many drinks.
When he felt a hand on his neck and heard that familiar deep voice, he sighed. Really, all he wanted was to have a nice evening with Roy. It wasn’t often they went out together.There was always a certain risk with him at Roy’s side, wearing his collar. Ed hated that things had to be that way, but most people would not understand. The less attention they drew to themselves, the better.
His left hand moved up to gently cover Roy’s in an attempt to assuage him. He briefly turned his head to lightly kiss it and then turned his attention back to the woman. “She’s not really a friend,” Ed gave her a pointed look, hoping she would take the hint, “And was just leaving.”
(From offlameandfury/Roy - Precious Pet) "You're beautiful, you know that?"
(Cute Sentence Starters meme)
He paused his reading and turned his head upwards when he heard those words. It always amazed him how Roy could make him blush by saying something so simple, especially after some of the things they had done. Ed wasn’t dumb. He knew by most people’s standards he was fairly easy of the eyes… at least until he undressed. It never bothered him in normal situations, but getting undressed in front of other people had become uncomfortable for him until Roy took him in.
There were deep pinkish, thick scars that remained even after he got his arm back. Let alone the ones around his automail port and the rest from all the fighting he had done. The one on his side, where the rebar had impaled him, still hadn’t faded as much as he would have liked. But the way Roy always touched him made him forget they were even there.
Ed really didn’t get it. But he knew Roy meant it, and that was enough to make him set his book down and smile. His eyes softened from the way Roy was looking at him. “Thank you,” he said quietly.
ϟ (From offlameandfury/Roy to his Precious Pet)
(Send me a ϟ and I will generate a number: #15: Did you cheat on me?)
Ed fidgeted in his seat, trying to figure out how to broach the subject. He glanced over at Roy and sighed. He had heard the rumors and tried to ignore them at first. Roy always had had a reputation for being a playboy, and he knew a lot of that was work related. He also knew that while he agreed to commit himself to Roy, their roles weren’t equal.
Really if Roy wanted to see other people, Ed wouldn’t be able to stop him. But he at least wanted to know. Shaking his head, he cleared his throat and decided to just come out and ask. “Did you cheat on me? Are you seeing other people?”
Yours Alone
Turning the card over in his hands a few times it appeared as though Roy was actually giving serious thought to the potential in this. Yes, there was a part of him that wouldn’t mind seeing some of the delicious things that could be done to his pet as he watched. The idea of being able to see looks on Edward’s face that he was usually unable to, mostly for the fact that he was the one bringing those expressions about usually from a vantage point that wouldn’t allow him to see.
But there was an even stronger part of him that refused to share his pet with anyone else. Roy enjoyed being the one that made Edward whimper and scream and beg for more. He didn’t want to see those fingers pressing into anyone else’s flesh but his own and he certainly didn’t like the idea of anyone thinking they could connect with his precious blond the way he did.
"No one else gets to see hmm?" Roy asked as he turned his obsidian gaze to his frustrated lover. "I’m glad you see things my way then," he grinned as he tore up the card and tossed the bits off without another thought. "Because you’re right," he continued, stepping up to Ed and running his hand lightly over his cheek. "No one gets to see you the way I do, bare, vulnerable… and beautiful. And where I wouldn’t mind showing you off to others, I don’t want anyone thinking they can have what’s mine."
(taken from "even dirtier" ask box thread with offlameandfury
For a moment, he held his breath, wondering if Roy was seriously considering the idea of going. Relief washed over him as he watched the paper get torn up and discarded. While he didn’t want to disappoint his lover, the thought of someone else touching him made him sick to his stomach. He belonged to Roy now. He had made that decision from the beginning and there was no going back. If Roy ever decided he no longer wanted him, it would destroy Ed from the inside out. How could he go back to the way his life was before?
He had wanted to be with Roy for so long. He had fallen so hard. And he loved what they did together. Ed leaned into Roy’s touch and kissed his hand. “Yeah, I don’t… that’s something I only give to you. No one else has earned that right to see me like that.”
Still Roy's last words gave him pause for thought. He was willing to consider something that would involve only Roy touching him, although he would need more time before he could come to terms with something like that. “How would you show me off?” Ed asked while he tried to work that out in his mind. There were so many ways that could be taken. “Do you mean… have me perform things with you around other people... or make our relationship public?”