The sunlight is what woke Roy up. He squinted his eyes against the bright light and let out an explosive breath as he stretched. Thank god his alcohol tolerance was high because he didn’t have any pain in his head. A hand brushed through his hair as he decided to get up. He winced as his body protested his movement of getting up. He thought of heading downstairs to make breakfast but somehow ended up in front of his room. His mind obviously was thinking of something else but his body was determined to derail that.

He stood there for a few minutes just staring. Without thinking, he opened the door quietly and let himself in. His eyes took in how the other was sleeping. His eyes traced over the large amount of scars that decorated Ed’s right shoulder from the auto mail that used to be there. Even though his flesh arm was back, the scars didn’t disappear.

Scars are usually very sensitive.

Now his brain had caught up to what his body wanted. With a grin, Roy quietly went over to the bed. He leaned a knee on the bed gently to lean over Ed. His eyes noticed the bulge in Ed’s underwear with his grin growing larger. He leaned down to trail his nose gently over the scars as his hand cupped Ed’s morning wood through his boxers. He sighed and replaced his nose with the tip of his tongue.

Gentle tracing of the scars continued while his hand worked the other through his boxers.