He sat down to eat without any hesitation, his dehydrate body suddenly reminding him of his depleted resources from the night of drinking. His drink was gone before he even finished half his sandwich. The touch on his shoulder sent shivers down his spine, and Ed tried to say okay through a mouth of fried egg sandwich but it just came out as an illegible grumble.
He enjoyed the rest of the meal while the other was gone, slowing down once he was almost done, starting to take in the decor of the other kitchen. It was very plain, no doubt because he couldn't imagine Roy spent much time at home. And yet, apparently still never brought women home... Just Ed. He snerked a bit at the thought, even though he did like it.
Golden eyes looked up at the doorway when he heard Roy begin to come down the stairs, and then pass by to disappear through a door and return moments later. There was no hiding that he was staring, and Ed didn't seem to be making any sort of effort to hide that-- or didn't realize how obvious he was. A voice in his head was prodding him, instigating him to get up and do something -- he had Roy half-naked here, now, and the opportunity may never happen again. Hell, Ed didn't even know what this man wanted, but what he could have, while he could have it, he would take. Go! He couldn't help the twinge of annoying though that if Ling were here, he would be verbally egging him on, and it wouldn't be just Ed in his own head.
Roy had only made it one step passed the table on his return upstairs before Ed was on his feet. With swift and quick movement displayed in their fight yesterday, Ed had Roy's hips pressed against the counter with his own, his hands pressing Roy's wrists into the counter as Edward crushed their lips together.
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He enjoyed the rest of the meal while the other was gone, slowing down once he was almost done, starting to take in the decor of the other kitchen. It was very plain, no doubt because he couldn't imagine Roy spent much time at home. And yet, apparently still never brought women home... Just Ed. He snerked a bit at the thought, even though he did like it.
Golden eyes looked up at the doorway when he heard Roy begin to come down the stairs, and then pass by to disappear through a door and return moments later. There was no hiding that he was staring, and Ed didn't seem to be making any sort of effort to hide that-- or didn't realize how obvious he was. A voice in his head was prodding him, instigating him to get up and do something -- he had Roy half-naked here, now, and the opportunity may never happen again. Hell, Ed didn't even know what this man wanted, but what he could have, while he could have it, he would take. Go! He couldn't help the twinge of annoying though that if Ling were here, he would be verbally egging him on, and it wouldn't be just Ed in his own head.
Roy had only made it one step passed the table on his return upstairs before Ed was on his feet. With swift and quick movement displayed in their fight yesterday, Ed had Roy's hips pressed against the counter with his own, his hands pressing Roy's wrists into the counter as Edward crushed their lips together.