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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Fullmetal_Alchemist_-_All_Media_Types
  Relationship:
      Edward_Elric/Zolf_J._Kimblee
  Character:
      Zolf_J._Kimblee, Edward_Elric
  Additional Tags:
      Pet_Play, Puppy_Play, Collars, Praise_Kink, Face-Fucking, Master/Pet,
      Breeding_Kink, Unhealthy_Relationships, KimKim_is_master, Ed's_a_puppy,
      Dry_Humping
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-05 Words: 3320
****** Always a Dog ******
by overTheMoonturtle
Summary
     Even if Edward was no longer a dog of the military, he would be
     Kimblee's defiant little dog no matter what.
Notes
     I stared writing this in January and here it is July, dude where is
     my motivation anymore? DX
     I was motivated to finish this by listening to: In This Moment and
     Disturbed
Kimblee admired his work from behind. The object fit perfectly inside his
puppy's ass. He patted Edward's pert ass with a rough hand, before running it
over the spine of the boy's back. He took pride in seeing his puppy shiver at
the tough. Kimblee let his hand drift towards blonde hair, petting his dog on
the top of his head. The elder man got of the bed, with it creaking from under
his weight and stood next to it. He watched his dog's face morph into confusion
as he tilted his head to the side. “I must be off. I have some errands to run,”
He walked over the door, getting his hat from the stand and placing it on his
head, “I'll be back soon. So until then, be a good dog.” And then he walked out
of the door with a loud bang following.
 
Edward stared open mouthed at the door, his eyes blown in disbelief. He growled
and moved to get off the bed, however a rough tug to his neck reminded him that
he couldn't move. A leash was connected to his collar. Edward could unlatch
himself if he wanted, but if he did that, then he would be punished. He huffed
and moved to a better position to lay down. He whimpered feeling the his tail
rub against the blankets, pushing inside of his ass. Edward slipped his eyes
shut, ignoring the need to play with himself and put his hands underneath his
head. He curled his body, trying to get to sleep. And he did within a few
minutes.
 
Edward opened his eyes when he heard the sound of a door being shut, a scowl
immediately appearing on his face from being woken up. He watched Kimblee take
off his hat, putting it on the stand with his suit and tie following. He
slipped his eyes shut wondering how long it had been since the man had left.
Edward could hear the man approaching him, the hard wood floor creaking and
making other noises from his walking. “I know that you're awake, Fullmetal
Alchemist." Edward furrowed his brows and opened them to see Kimblee going to
take off his leash. He unhooked it from the spot on the bedpost, reaching down
to unhook the other part from Edward's collar. Kimblee scratched underneath the
boy's chin, a small silent praise for being good while he was gone. The elder
put the leash on the table and walked away from the bed, taking a seat on a
pulled out chair. Kimblee stared at his puppy as it moved to sit up and watch
his Master. Edward glared at the man as he moved onto his knees. “Did I do
something to upset you?” The blonde knew damn well that the other knew what he
did.
 
“Oh well. How about you be a good dog, and come greet your Master.” The onyx
haired man patted his knee and gave an 'innocent' smile and a tilt to his head.
Edward forced back a sigh and shuffled near the end of the bed. He glanced at
Kimblee as he stretched his arms down to the floor, his legs following. His
metal leg made a thump against the hardwood floor as he got off the bed. He
heard the elder hum as Edward shuffled forward on his hand and knees, waving
his hips showing that he was excited to see his Master back. Kimblee let out a
happy sigh as his pet neared him, stopping next to his legs and placing his
chin on his knees. “You're just so passionate about what you do,” the elder
hummed again and patted his dog in a greeting. “Since you've been good while I
was gone,” he looked thoughtful before smirking, "How about a treat?”
 
Edward growled under his breath knowing exactly what his ‘treat’ would be. His
lips twitched also knowing that Kimblee needed a verbal answer. Edward nuzzled
the man's white pants and gave out a bark as a reply to give his answer. He
wiggled his hips again and gave another bark. “Hrmm, so my dog wants a bone to
suck.” Edward inwardly rolled his eyes at the comment. “Well, go on boy.”
Edward shuffled onto his hands and knees, happy that he was getting what he
wanted. He reached a hand up to undo the older man's zipper, which was quickly
smacked away. “Ah, no no. Dogs can't do that, now can they?” Edward bared teeth
and let out a small growl. How the hell was he supposed to do this then? As if
reading Edward's mind — Kimblee smirked and crossed his arms against his chest.
“You have a mouth do you not?"
 
Kimblee stared down into bright defiant golden eyes who wore a pathetic little
snarl upon his lips, his nose crinkled up. This only served as a reminder to
Kimblee that Edward was no tame dog, no never. No matter what you could do to
him he would never bow down so easily. Well that is, of course, if you knew how
much he cared for his brother and that Winry girl — then perhaps you could get
Edward to kneel before you, like putty in your hands. Maybe then he would obey.
Edward was no domestic puppy. No, he was a lone wolf that was vicious and
needed to be tamed. To be controlled by someone who had more power of him. More
control.
 
His puppy wore a white — expensive — leather that matched Kimblee's usual
attire. A simple metal ring was the only thing accompanying the collar. The
older male crossed his legs together, staring down at his angered dog. He
trailed his eyes down the boy's lithe body down to his plump ass. He smirked
looking at the butt plug he had gotten his dog. After a while of fussing and
hits, plus a few curses thrown, Edward had let Kimblee prep him and put the
plug in that accompanied faux fur. It was a multitude of different shades of
brown. It was fuzzy and it rested a few inches above the ground. It fit the
young boy well he truly looked like a dog, all he needed were some ears.
Kimblee scowled as he watched thoughts race across his dog's eyes. Kimblee was
beginning to get irritated as he waited for his pup's reply. “Well?” He scowled
at his dog. “Are you looking for a punishment?” That seemed to bring his dog
out of his stupor.
 
Edward gulped and moved forward. He placed his hands on his Master's knees,
looking up asking if it was alright through his golden eyes. Kimblee nodded his
head at his dog. Edward looked back down and neared the man's crotch. He could
see the very distinctive bulge. Edward had never used his mouth on the man's
zipper before, this was a first. The blonde slid his tongue under the metal
zipper and bared his teeth to get it in his mouth. He failed a few times but
eventually succeed. “That's a good boy.” Kimblee praised the younger. Edward's
heart beat rose at the praise while his cock gave a twitch to the words. The
boy pulled the zipper all the way done and looked expectingly at his Master.
Kimblee sighed and uncrossed his legs and arms. “Guess I could do the rest.” He
stood up quickly, knocking Edward's hands from his knees and pulled his pants
down past his thighs. Edward blinked noticing the man wasn't wearing any
undergarments beneath his pants. However, that thought quickly vanished when
the elder pushed his hips forward.
 
The blonde moved directly under Kimblee's cock, placing his hands back on his
knees for leverage. It was large and hung between his legs, a small curve to
it. Edward's mouth watered and he audibly whimpered. “Is puppy that happy to
see Master's cock?” He rose a thin black brow at his dog. Edward nodded and
barked, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he nodded. “Well go on boy, have
at it.” And Edward did. He took in the man's thick cock, eyes fluttering at the
weight. He mouthed at the tip in his mouth, instantly smelling the musk of the
man. He gave a quick lap to the man's tip tasting his bitter essence. Edward
was enjoying himself, until he felt rough cold hands hold the side of his face.
His surprised gasp was muffled by Kimblee’s cock as it slammed into his mouth.
He swallowed around the thickness, tears brimming his eyes. He tried blinking
them away, but against their owner's decision they instead fell from his eyes
and over his cheeks. Kimblee seemed to take great satisfaction from the hot
tears trailing down his puppy's face, he was admittedly known as a sadist after
all. A tear touched his palm and the man moved his hand away to look at it with
a wide grin.
 
He brought his tongue out a licked at the warm saltiness. He laughed and put
the hand back onto Edward's face. “Is my dog ready for more.” Edward whimpered
around Kimblee's cock as an answer. The man chuckled darkly and began to push
his hips forward into the soft heat. “You like this, pup?” His voice was just
ever so slightly breathless. Edward moaned around him, sending wonderful
vibrations through Kimblee's cock, who in turn gritted his teeth to hold back a
moan. Every time he pushed passed raw lips, the blonde's tongue would rub at
the underside of his cock, his pet had a very skilled mouth and tongue. Kimblee
moved his hands away to sit on top of his puppy's hair. “Do it…yourself now.”
Edward blinked his golden eyes and hummed his acknowledgment. That time a rough
groan spilled past the man's lips. Edward hollowed his cheeks and began to bob
his head on his own. Edward relaxed the muscles in his throat and swallowed
more of his Master's warm cock. The soft tip hit the back of his throat and
Edward gagged a little, which Kimblee ignored.
 
Edward pushed out his hips and wiggled them in the air, causing the tail to
sway. He was trying to tell his Master that he was happy to be sucking his
cock, and Kimblee noticed that and understood, especially when his dog looked
up at him through his lashes. The elder let groans fall from his lips as Edward
started sucking him at a faster pace, using more tongue. He feels his dog move
his hands up higher, gripping at his naked thighs with a cold metal arm and the
warm flesh arm. A wet tongue swiped at his tip while a finger tapped his leg to
get Kimblee's attention. The elder groaned impatiently at his pup and all but
snapped at his dog. “What?” He hissed out watching his dog stiffen before
narrowing his eyes. “Do you wish to speak, dog?” Edward shook his head with his
Master's cock still in his mouth. Kimblee sighed through his nose and closed
his eyes before opening them. “Fine, you may speak.”
 
Edward pulled off his cock and looked up with swollen lips, his voice rough.
“Can I rut against you," his lips twitched as if not wanting to say the next
word, especially as Kimblee's brow raised with a smirk forming, “Master?” He
spread his thighs apart, showing his hard cock off.
 
Edward regretted saying as soon as the elder male's face morphed into
amusement. “Oh? Is Fullmetal Alchemist begging?" Edward was ready to snark
back, but froze at Kimblee's warning glare. “Do as you must then.” He gripped
blonde hair making the boy wince. Edward whimpered and moved forward towards
Kimblee's leg, against the white pants. His chest came in contact with the
man's legs while he rubbed his cock against the pants lightly. He let out a
happy whine and nuzzled the man's thigh in thanks. He titled his head and took
his Master back in his mouth. The hand in Edward's hair, scratched at his scalp
and tugged on his locks. Edward breathed heavily through his nose as he hugged
his legs against the elder man's legs, humping against it trying to relieve
himself. The blonde took all of Kimblee in until his nose met hips and dark
curls. The hand in his hair tightened and the elder let out a low hum. Edward
had to force his gag reflex down to suck Kimblee into his mouth, as though it
was a lollipop.
 
The blonde moaned around the length and rutted against his pants harder. He
rocks and sucks harder, feeling satisfied when his Master begins to groan
louder. Edward sucked hard at the tip tasting pre–come flow more freely. He
begins to bob his head again, all the while making little noises. Edward's cock
starts to burn from the friction on Kimblee's pants and he pulls away with a
pathetic whimper. The blonde took in air before diving back in to swirl his
tongue around the thick cock, making sure to give a good suck. Edward felt the
hand in his hard tighten painfully and pull his head more onto his cock to take
in more. The blonde felt more tears prickle his eyes as the blunt head hit the
back of his throat. With a groan from Kimblee, he came in Edward's mouth.
 
Edward coughed, swallowing the liquid reluctantly before gasping for air once
the elder had pulled away. The blonde's head dizzy from lack of breath. He felt
a finger tap his cheek and Edward looked up questioning with anger in his
bright orbs. “You missed some,” Kimblee voice was deeper as he lowered his eyes
to the hardwood floor, Edward's own eyes following. There lay a few drops of
white liquid on the floor, not much but enough to bother his Master. “Lick it
up like the dog that you are.” The younger growled his distain with his mouth
curling up, but brought his head down to the floor as told. He poked the tip of
his tongue out giving a hesitant swipe against the warm liquid, making contact
with the floor. His face curled in disgust as he moved to lap up more. “Hrm,
good pup. Go on and get all of it.” Kimblee said while crossing his arms. The
blonde's neglected cock took notice of the praise.
 
The young male looked up when he licked up every drop, showing his tongue to
his Master. Kimblee glanced at the floor noticing that his dog did indeed get
it all. He brought a hand down giving his puppy a few rough pats on the head.
“You want your big treat now, Fullmetal Alchemist?" Edward discretely rolled
his eyes before perking up. He put his tongue back in his mouth, giving a
'ruff' and a sway to his hips. “Oh good boy, now get on the bed.” Edward did as
told and crawled his way to the bed, tail swaying behind him, hearing an
appreciative noise from Kimblee. He lowered his head and shoulders to the
mattress with his ass in the air, just like a dog would in heat. “You look so
much better like this pup.” Edward's ears could hear the sound of Kimblee
fumbling around with something before a sharp ‘clack’ reached his ears.
 
Edward keened when he felt sudden pressure at the plug the rounded end rubbing
his prostate, Kimblee was pushing at it. The elder slowly pulled the object out
of Edward who made a sigh at his sudden emptiness. Kimblee moved away to lay
the plug on the dresser before moving back behind the blonde, taking in the
sight of his hole wide open and twitching to be filled. Edward pushed his hips
back slightly becoming impatient with the black haired man. Kimblee noticed and
smirked cruelly at his needy actions. “Eager to be fucked, aren't you boy?” He
teased while placing his rough hands on Edward's hips.
 
“Yes Master, please. Put it in me, breed me." Kimblee gritted his teeth and
removed a hand from his hip, raising it to spit in the palm of his hand lubing
it.
 
“You want me to breed you, you disgusting mutt.” He placed the head at Edward's
hole, pushing in all the way to hilt with a groan.
 
“Yeah, yeah breed me, fuck me.” Kimblee's thickness was stretching his hole
wider than what the plug did, it was intoxicating. Not like he would let the
other know that. Edward pressed his cheek into the mattress, body moving
forward with every thrust. He moaned loudly, drool escaping the side of his
mouth.
 
“Absolutely disgusting. A filthy mutt you are, drooling over cock.” Kimblee
sneered and angled his thrusting to search for the spot inside Edward. His
knees hit the bed with every thrust he gave, his thighs meeting with Edward's
plush ass. The blonde under him cried out loudy and Kimblee figured that he had
found his nerves. He began a more steady, hard brutal pace, working to drive
against his Edward's prostate. 
 
Edward lazily drew his hands up, pressing them against the bed to create a pace
to fuck himself onto Kimblee's cock. “Ngh Master breed me,” He jerks with a
gasp as Kimblee dug his fingers into his hips which would surely bring bruises,
the bastard. Kimblee's noises were quiet in comparison to Edward's whose mouth
stayed open in an ‘O’ shape with moans spilling out.
 
“You're pathetic like this,” Kimblee growls out and bends over the other's
back, fucking into him harder. “Just a fucking dog.”
 
Edward's eyes rolled in the back of his head, more saliva falling from his
abused lips. He was trembling and Kimblee took sick pleasure in seeing the
younger fall apart. Edward can hardly see straight with every stab giving to
his prostate. Skin unbearably hot and burning. Kimblee's large cock rubbing
against his insides filling him so well. He was so wonton and needy, but all he
wanted right now was to get off. He grinds himself against Kimblee purposely
squeezing around him. Kimblee groans and his poundings sporadic, a heat erupts
at the pits of his stomach along with Edward's own heavy burning heat. “Touch
yourself mutt.” Edward did as told gladly and pumped himself, Kimblee never
took the attentive to touck Edward's cock. His come sprays against his hand and
the bed under him while Kimblee fucks him right through his orgasm. All he can
do is moan weakly as Kimblee still inside him with a loud moan, spraying his
warm walls with him come.
 
Kimblee pulls out quickly and makes a face at his cock covered in his own come.
He clicks his tongue and stares in distain at the blonde who was panting and
getting the bed dirty. “Hurry and leave Fullmetal, I don't want to see your
face anymore.”
 
Edward pulls himself up from the bed with heavy limbs, hands immediately moving
to remove the collar tossing it to the floor while making way to his clothes.
“Stupid fucking bastard,” He sneers feeling the come in him spill out. He pulls
on his jacket hastily as he turned to look at Kimblee. “You better not lay a
fucking finger on them. Keep your end of the deal.” He bites out seeing
Kimblee's twisted smirk as he raised his hands in the air.
 
“Don't worry, as you said a deals a deal.” In truth Kimblee really didn't give
a fuck, he could break the deal at any moment and get his hands on the Winry
girl and his younger brother. To hear them scream and plead at him, crying for
Edward would be a sight, but Edward though was just to easy to rile up and
Kimblee loved it. No one could satisfy him like Edward could. With one last
growl Edward walked out slammed the door behind him in his departure. Kimblee
smirked. Oh yes nobody could compare to Edward.
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