Don't mind me. Still updating my fics and such.
Warnings: Spoilers for the latest manga.
Summary: Edward Elric was beautiful. Even without his discriminating eyes, Ling would not have been able to mistake that.
Edward Elric was beautiful. Even without his discriminating eyes, Ling would not have been able to mistake that. Hair and eyes like gold, a slim, fit body, smooth skin, and soft, kissable lips. Ling decided that one way or another, he would fuck that man.
Then the blond had spoken. And argued and railed and shrieked and pouted and laughed and sighed and shown a passion Ling had never expected to see in the dull country of Amestris. Then Ling had decided that not only would he grace this man with the pleasures of his body, he would honor him by letting him sleep in his bed.
Of course, Edward pushed harder, fighting by his side, fighting against him, never stopping, never relenting. Edward enthralled him, enchanted him. Ling realized he wanted this man just as enthralled and enchanted by him. He wanted Edward under his spell as easily as Edward had put him under his.
Now, Ling knew, he should have wanted more.
Ling should have Edward’s body, his attention, his strength, his passion.
Ling should have Edward’s love, his devotion, his heart, his soul.
He was a prince! Soon, he would be emperor. He was weak before, but now he was powerful. He would become emperor, would have the power to protect his subordinates, and he would be able to finally claim what was his.
Greed showed him this.
Edward’s face flashed through both of this minds as the darkness enveloped Ling, and Greed laughed, commenting roughly on Ed’s sweet mouth. Ling retorted back about his spirit, and Greed laughed again.
Edward’s eyes—Edward’s attention—was focused now. Yes. Just like it should be. Those beautiful golden eyes were wide, stunned. “Ling,” Edward mouthed. Those lips curved deliciously as they formed that name, his clever little tongue flicking behind sharp teeth. Such a pretty little mouth, a luscious little mouth just demanding to be tasted.
To be claimed.
To be owned.
Edward flinched away as Greed bared his fangs, and Ling smiled.