What happened to you?: How dirty boys get clean...

       Edward turned on the hot water in the shower, watiching as the steam rose and slowly fogged the windows. His long black hair was in a pony-tail, a vague change from the usual braid. He'd just stepped in the shower when he felt the presence of someone else with him.

      "Greed..." His heart had taken a leap, he wasn't used to beong suprised like that. He felt  Greed's fingers on the back of his neck, the hot shower feeling even more warm. "Gods, don't just pop up like that..." He leaned back against his lover's body and closed his eyes, letting the drops of water fall on his pale face.

       "Sorry...I thought you heard me..." Greed tried and failed to stifle the infamous chuckle of his. He leaned his head own, and started to playfully suck on Edward's shoulder.

       "Careful, those are new tattoos..." The black swirls on his left shoulder were indeed fresh, and Greed's actions caused them to bleed again. He licked up the crimson liquid, trying to be sexy, but looking like a child who was trying to control a melting ice-cream cone. Edward had to laugh, it was nauseatingly cute, seeing Greed act as if he were a bit autistic...

       "I'm gonna was your back..." Greed reached up and grabbed a bottle of soap. Edward glanced at it and rolled his eyes. It was Axe body wash. The viscous liquid was cold on Edward's bare back, and the other tattoos, also fresh, started to feel better. His back arched as Greed began to lightly scrub his spine. His free hand smeared the remaining goo on his chest, going lower with each circular motion. He wrapped his long fingers around Edward's organ, drawing a moan from the boy. his thumb and index finger lightly squeezed the tip, and Edward's legs nearly gave out. His breathing was heavier, his left hand shot out and gripped the shower curtain. Greed dropped the sponge and lightly caressed Edward's thigh.  "Which way...?" He whispered into the boy's ear. He released Edward, who turned to face the taller Homunculous. Greed pushed him against the wall of the shower,  his mouth over Edward's. He lifted the younger Homunculous a bit, his hands now on Edward's upper thighs. He slowly, teasingly, penetrated the teen, his hands and arms becoming black and rock hard. His claw-like finger tips dug into Edward's skin. Luckily, pain was a huge turn on for him. Most peole would think this as  a crazy fetish, But hey, the kid's Homunculou name was, after all, "Insanity."

      This is his story.