No Longer a Child | By : dojomistressachan Category: Fullmetal Alchemist > Het - Male/Female Views: 1726 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Full Metal Alchemist, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
AN: I did this because I am one for challenges
and Al is beefy looking when he gets his body back. ^^ Yum. Yes odd pairing but I find it cute and if
you don’t take the movie into account I think it could happen. And just a note there is a slight spoiler in
here needed to be explained so if you don’t want it then stop now because this
is a post-anime fic. Ok the thing is
that at the end of the series Ed sacrificed himself and gets sent to the other
world to bring Al back because right before that Ed died and Al sacrificed
himself to bring Ed back. And when Al
came back he had his 10-year-old body and no memories of the last few
years. I believe Winry was 15 or 16 at
the time (they didn’t specify) so I went with 16. Anyway hope you enjoy.
Disclaimer: I no own Full metal alchemist, if so then Al
would be allowed to keep all the kitties he wants in a little kitty farm type
place!! Al and kitties, kawaii!!! =^^=
No Longer a Child
She turned her face away quickly as
he once again caught her staring at him and felt her cheeks stained crimson as
she quickly tried to divert her gaze elsewhere. She felt guilty and slightly ashamed. Here she was thinking of one of her best friends since they’d
been toddlers like that. Then
again she might not have such a big problem with it if it weren’t for his age…She
glanced over to see he had gone back to eating and her grandmother was chatting
him up a bit, probably to cover for her.
Her grandmother knew her feelings for the younger Elric brother had
grown beyond what they should be but she couldn’t help herself. It’s not like you can help whom you fall in
love with. She felt herself blush again
before taking a small bite of the mashed potatoes on her plate.
In all seriousness you could say he
was only a year younger then her…but that would be a lie. The original Al had only been a year younger
then her. But when Ed had gotten his
body back, it was that of a ten year old, as where she was sixteen at that
point. Six years difference…She may now
be 21 and he 15 but it didn’t make it any better. She’d been having these thoughts for the last two years. In all seriousness it was not her
fault. He’d grown to be almost her
height by the time he was twelve and when he grew his hair out and started
wearing those tight black cloths over that lithe frame of his by the time he
was 13 she couldn’t help it. She felt
disgusted with herself but the older he got the less guilty she felt. But even if she was 26 and he was 20 she’d
still feel like she was taking advantage of a child if she came onto him. She sighed slightly, not enough to draw
attention, wondering why life had to be that damn complicated. Even as she drifted off into her own little
thoughts and daydreams what she failed to realize was she was not the only one
sneaking glances at a certain someone and that person was having similar thoughts
of their own.
It was later that night as Al lay
awake in bed thinking over the one person who invaded his thoughts and dreams…Winry. He’d always had a crush on her, ever since
they were kids he and his brother would fight over who would marry her. Those were times of innocence and childish
games, but as e grew the crush just seemed to grow as well leaving him baffled
as to what to do. When he’d first ‘come
back’ he had no memories of the years he was apparently a soul trapped in a
suit of armor. The last thing he
remembered was he and his brother studying to try and bring their mother back
then ‘poof’ he was escorted back home by military personnel and found suddenly cute
little ten year old Winry to be curvy and bustier then he remembered being a
full foot and a half taller. That in no
way made his feelings any better. Even
as he was training with his sensei and trying to find a way to bring his
brother back he could not help the feelings he would get when he was around her
every time he came back home. Which is
why he developed this certain habit of his.
He quietly picked himself up from
his bed and crept to the slightly ajar door to slip through into the darkened
house and picked his way down the hall to the bedroom nearest the stairs. He waited outside pushing his ear against
the door for a minute or so only to hear silence. He slowly turned the doorknob as silently as he could letting the
door slip open without a sound. He
slipped inside shutting the door once again without a sound to creep over to
the bed set near the window and peered at the figure upon it.
He felt his face flame up and his
heart beating furiously through his chest as he gazed upon the figure bathed in
the soft moonlight. She was wearing a
small white nightgown that would have gone just slightly passed her waist, but
from her tossing and turning now rode up to just above her hip exposing her
soft blue panties below that stood out against her pale skin. He would do this often, just sneak in while
she was sleeping and watch her as she slept before sneaking back to his own
room, sometimes though after leaving her room he found he needed to seek ‘relief’
from himself. Other times he just went
to sleep with her content slumbering form in his mind to help him also break
passed the barrier of waking into sleep.
But tonight something seemed different and he was a bit worried.
Instead of her serene looking face
and her soft breathing he noticed her face slightly flushed and her breath coming
in soft pants every now and then accentuated by a groan. His throat went dry as he noticed her perk
nipples poking out from beneath her nightshirt and the slightly dampened spot
making her light blue underwear slightly darker. ‘Oh god, she isn’t!!’ “Oh
god,” came the soft moan. His heart was
now seriously out of control as it threatened to leap out of his chest and he
felt himself starting to harden as his erection poked against his boxers. ‘Oh shit I have to get out of here, I don’t
care who you are, a guy only has so much self control!’ So with that in mind he quickly turned and
started for the door when he heard something that made him stop dead in his
tracks.
“Oh Al,” she all but moaned. For as fast as it was beating before his
heart seemed to stop right there. The
first thought in his mind was that she had woken up, but if that was so why
would she have said his name like that.
It was when he turned around and saw she was still asleep he couldn’t help
that his face now looked like a cherry and that his erection now throbbed
painfully. She was dreaming of him…like
that. He let a smile crawl over
his features before it fell again. Even
if she was dreaming of him like that he had to remember, she was a woman and he
was still to young to even try driving and just because she was having wet
dreams about him did not mean it was anything more then some fantasy or
lust. He sighed and let his head fall
slightly. To have such strong feelings
for someone and know that they could never like you like that.
“Al?” This time it was not a moan or a groan but a question and his
head instantly shot up to be caught in sleep blue irises as Winry slowly sat up
looking at him questioningly, her face still flushed.
“A-ah Winry. S-sorry I didn’t mean to wake you. I just had trouble sleeping and was seeing
if you were up or not and,” he laughed nervously at being caught and knew he
had to get out of there and now.
“Never mind I didn’t mean to wake you.
I’ll just being going now,” and with that he turned and made for the
door but once again her voice stopped him cold.
“You…heard me…didn’t you,” she asked
softly, no more like timidly, and he really didn’t know how to respond. “I-I’m sorry,” she stuttered. “I know that it’s disgusting and that I’m
just a friend, I mean I’m practically an older sister to you and to have me
thinking like that. I’m sorry Al,” she
said softly and he somehow found the courage to turn around and saw her looking
at the far wall, nowhere near him.
“Winry,” he asked though his voice
cracked, his throat was still dry as hell.
“Why did you dream of me?” He
felt like his heart was going to burst from his chest and he actually would
rather run from the room then find out what she had to say but that part of him
was frozen so his body and mouth continued without his permission. She still wouldn’t meet his gaze but he saw
her face flush a deeper red then before.
“Why do most people dream of others
like that?” He tried getting some
saliva flowing and opened his mouth to speak again a little less
painfully.
“Because they either want them, or
they’re in love with them,” he answered truthfully. His voice echoed loudly in the darkened room and seemed to boom
in the silence even though they both knew he barely spoke above a whisper. “So…why did you dream of me?” Once again silence loomed in the room and it
took ever ounce of his patience to wait for her answer.
He was waiting for an answer and my
mouth just wouldn’t move. It was like
she was frozen in place and everything around me was flowing but she could do
nothing but stare. She finally found
enough strength to turn my head towards him and see him fully since she had
first awoken to see his retreating back.
His face was flushed and gazing at me softly, his eyes overflowing with
emotion, he always was the more emotional of the two brothers. Almost empathetic at some points she
mused. But it was then she took in his
whole form and she looked slightly confused for a minute as she gazed at his
tense somewhat sweaty form standing there.
It was like his whole body was on pins and needles and his body was
slightly flushed and sweaty. It was
then she finally took noticed of his boxers and just what was going on with
that part of his anatomy and she flushed again. For some reason she felt a bit more hopeful, and maybe a bit more
courageous after seeing him, and it was then she was willing to give an answer.
“If I tell you the truth do you
promise not to be mad?” He looked up as
she finally broke the silence and nodded allowing her to continue. “I love you,” she spoke softly but boldly
letting him know she knew exactly how she felt and that this was not some light
kind of crush. “I have for a
while. I know that I’m a lot older then
you now and in a lot of people’s eyes you’re still a child. But I just can’t see that in you. You’ve grown up so much and so fast, and the
fact I’ve known you your whole life, I just don’t see you as a child. So I’m sorry if you think that’s disgusting,
if you don’t feel the same I would more then understand and never bring this up
again. But you wanted the truth and now
you have it, what will you do with it?”
He seriously looked frozen in place,
much like she had just a few moments ago.
His eyes were slightly glazed and he seemed even tenser then
before. She could see some kind of
inner conflict going on behind his eyes and then he let his head dip down so
she could no longer see his eyes and he finally moved. He walked over slowly and sat next to her on
the bed and she felt her body reacting to his closeness but kept herself under
control as she waited to hear what he had to say.
“I don’t think it’s disgusting,” he
said and she felt her heart jump in her throat hoping he was saying what she
thought he was. “A lot of the time I do
feel older then I am and after becoming the second youngest person to pass the
alchemy exam I’ve been working and acting like an adult. But,” he paused and finally looked up at her
and she gasped at the emotions she saw on his face and felt overwhelmed. “When I’m with you I feel like a kid. I don’t have a clue what to say or do around
you. Sometimes we’ll be joking or
playing around like when we were younger but then I’ll have the urge to hold
you…or kiss you…and I don’t know what to do with them. I thought you would think I’m disgusting or
say it’s just a crush and blow it off because I’m younger. But if we both think it’s right, can it
really be wrong?” He looked so hopeful,
like everything he had was riding on what she would say next, as if her
decision could crush him or give him new found strength. Even though she felt overjoyed at this new
information there was still something in the back of her mind…
“You know, if we do this…people will
say things. They may not be the kindest
things about you or me, and we won’t be able to do much about it.” Even as she said this she felt lighter then
she had in years at the smile on his face.
“As long as I have you what anyone
else says doesn’t matter,” he said leaning closer.
“Al,” she let his name slipped
passed her lips as she leaned forward as well letting her eyes drift closed as
his lips met hers. His kiss was gentle
and even though this was not her first kiss, for her it seemed like it was
because it was everything she thought one would be like. She moved closer slowly wrapping her arms
around his neck pulling him closer and sighed softly as she felt his arms wrap
around her waste pulling her body against his.
Her nipples were still hard from early and little jolts of electricity
seemed to shoot up her spine as they brushed against him even if he did have a nightshirt
on. She was surprised when he took the initiative
and nibbled on her lower lip until she opened her mouth letting him delve into
her warmth and ran his tongue along hers.
She felt her body practically tingling as his mouth continued to
dominate her own and she could feel the warmth from her lower abdomen returning
as she let her arms fall from his neck to his waist and grab the bottom of his
shirt. She pulled away softly, letting
a thin line of saliva string between them before she pulled the shirt over his
head and her mouth found his neck.
She was amazed at the instant gratification
as she heard his sharp intake of breath and the groan that escaped his lips as
she licked and nipped at the sensitive flesh leaving slight marks in areas that
made him especially vocal before continuing on upwards. She traveled to his ear before taking the
lobe in her mouth and suckling before dragging it between her teeth and
releasing it earning her a shudder from his form. She loved the noises he was making and felt the urge to hear more
of those little gasps and moans she loved so much. Her tongue darted out to lick along the outer rim of his ear
before going to the inner edges and delving inside for a second before blowing
gently and feeling something near her thigh twitch. It was then she was once again reminded of the erection she
noticed earlier and as one hand went under his right arm and let her nails
slowly rake down along his back her other hand went to along his side down to
his waist and then rubbed the front of his boxers.
She stopped for a second at
the moan he barely bit back as her hand made contact with the sensitive
area. She felt herself blush deeply
before going back to his neck and letting her hand softly and slowly roam over
his erection and felt him thrust his hips a few times as he ached for her
touch. By then her ministrations were becoming
too much for him as he fell back on the bed and she crawled over his form with
one of her hands now going to one of his soft pink nipples and pinching it
softly as her mouth once again found his and her hand continued rubbing him
through his boxers. It wasn’t long
before he was writhing beneath her and even she felt the need to take it a bit
farther as her body had started feeling neglected. Even though his moans and gasps were making her hot it wasn’t the
same as the physical contact her body wanted.
It was then her hand left his nipple and joined her other at his waist
as she pulled his boxers down to his knees and he moved his legs to kick them
off.
She sat up just below his waist and
looked down at his nude form, his face flushed, his body tense and aching with
need as he panted, sweat glistening on his lean body. She let her right hand fall flat on his stomach before slowly dragging
it down and along his erection stopping at the tip; she swore she saw his eyes
roll in the back of his head for a second.
She then slid her finger back up his length to the base before grabbing
it fully with her hand and running it up to the tip and back down a few times
before she noticed the glistening of pre-cum forming on tip. Though she had never gone this far with
anyone before the urge was just too great as she leaned down and licked the
liquid off of the tip tasting him fully.
It was an odd taste, more like a salty almost buttery taste, but at the
same time not all that bad. She once
again ran her hand along his length as her head came down and her tongue darted
out to lick around the head before taking it in her mouth sucking slightly.
She felt his whole body stiffen as
he groaned her name and she felt her face flush and the warmth pooling in her abdomen
slowly leaked out making her panties slightly sticky as she let her unoccupied
hand reach down into her underwear to touch herself. She moved her hand away from him a bit as she took more of him
into her mouth and felt him trying to control his hips even as they moved by
their own accord thrusting into her warmth.
It was by this time Winry had completely removed her underwear and felt
she should stop her ministrations lest their first night end early. It was then she was surprised when he turned
the tables and sat up quickly pushing her back on the bed and as soon as she
felt his lips on her neck she lost what little control she had and rubbed her
clitoris against his erection causing them both to groan as their need was
apparent. He let his hands travel to
her thighs before going up bringing the night shirt up with it and pulled away
from her neck long enough to bring it over her head and toss it aside.
He gazed at her nude form for the
first time and thought she was one of the most beautiful things he had ever
seen. Her hair was fanned around her
and slightly disheveled as her chest heaved for breath; her nipples still hard
and red like small buds on a tree standing out against her soft lightly tanned
skin. Her body firmed and toned from
working around machinery since she had been a child, and just lightly tanned
from wearing nothing but that tube top all the time while in the sun. He lowered his mouth again, but this time
his target was one of her soft mounds as he took her nipple softly in his mouth
and swirled his tongue around it and enjoying the gasp he heard. His other hand cupped her other breast,
pinching her other nipple between his middle and index finger while his thumb
rubbed it softly. He felt her hips rub
against his erection and while gasping bit her nipple slightly but this only
seemed to help him more. He felt her
wet clitoris rubbing against his erection and he had only a shred of anything
holding him back from just taking her then and there and to instinctively thrust
into the wet heat. But he wanted to
know for sure before I went that far.
Even though at this point it would be physically painful to stop if she
seriously told him to he would. It was
then his mouth made its way back to her neck nibbling his way up to her ear and
lightly biting on her lobe before whispering.
“Are you sure you want to do this?”
She pulled back immediately and he thought he did something wrong and
was beginning to regret saying anything.
She seriously looked pissed.
“Alphonse Elric, if you even think
of stopping your blood will be on my wrench by the end of the night,” she
hissed. The fear he had on his face was
gone and replaced with a smile as he chuckled lightly at the pissed look on his
face and instead positioned himself at her entrance. It was then he noticed how nervous she looked, and it occurred to
him. ‘She couldn’t be…not at this age.’ She noticed his look of concern and tried to
sooth him.
“Don’t worry, I heard it only hurts
for a second.” His eyes were as big as
saucers now. At the age of 21 in all of
her busting beautiful glory, she was still a virgin. He seriously wanted to ask how that was possible but knew it
would kill the mood as well as the fact that she now looked nervous he thought
he should just try and focus. He leaned
over to take her mouth with his before he plunged in breaking her barrier. He felt her body shudder and tighten and
though he knew she was in pain he couldn’t help the groan that escaped his lips
as he felt her muscles tighten around him.
He waited for a minute before removing his mouth from hers and once
again going back to her neck waiting for her body to loosen up before he dare
continue. It seemed like a few minutes
had gone by before he felt her shoulders sag slightly and took it as a sign as
he slowly pulled back and thrust back into her groaning louder as he set a slow
but steady pace.
Even as he felt surrounded by bliss
his eyes continued going back to her face to check for any signs of either pain
or pleasure. He was getting slightly
worried before he heard a shallow moan escape her lips and felt relieved as he
held onto her hips and brought them up to meet his thrust. Even as he did this and buried himself as
deep as he could within her she wrapped her legs around him trying to bring him
even deeper inside of her. He felt the ecstasy
inside him continuing to build almost as if it could build for eternity giving
him unknown bliss. But it was when his
mind was foggy with these thoughts he noticed her warmth disappear and as he
opened his eyes he saw the ceiling as he was pushed onto his back. He then felt her legs on either side of his
waist as she positioned him and slid him inside of her sitting down fully and
they both groaned in ecstasy as she slid her body forward and started a rapid
and jerky rhythm that Al soon caught onto and as she came down on him he would
thrust up to meet her.
The bed started to creak as sweat
dripped along their bodies and their moans and panting became louder. Soon the moans turned into shouts and their
panting became breathless whispers of the others name as they came closer and
closer to oblivion. He reached up and
grabbed her hips pulling them down even harder as he thrust up to meet her when
he felt her body go rigid as her muscles clamped around him. “Oh god, Al please harder,” she begged as
her orgasm ripped through her body. He
thrust even faster into her tight passageway being pushed over the edge
himself.
“Winry!” He grabbed onto her hips and thrusted a few more times as he came
into her, and felt her tight muscles milking him dry as they both sat there
panting. Almost as soon as her orgasm
was over leaving her with that light headed content feeling she lost all
strength and fell over on top of Al panting and feeling like even if it was the
middle of winter and she walked outside naked she wouldn’t be able to cool
off. She let her head rest on his chest
and listen to the slowing of his heart before she slowly pushed herself up and
got off of him and instead rolled to the side curling up around him, her head
once again on his chest. Once her breathing
was once again under control she finally decided to say something.
“You know Al I said I love you. But I don’t really remember you saying
anything.” She was teasing but he
actually felt kind of bad.
“O-of course I love you,” he said
wrapping an arm around her shoulder and pulling her closer. “You’re everything to me,” he said and she
could sense the guilt in his voice.
“I was just joking. I know you love me, I just wanted to hear
it,” she said with a smile.
“You’re so mean,” he whined as his
eyelids started to droop and he felt her pull the light blanket up over their
two bodies that finally cooled down slightly.
“Stop being a kid,” she said with a
smirk on her lips as she also drifted off to sleep more content then she’d been
in years.
AN: And it is done! It is created! The first
and only (that I know of) Al and Winry lemon!
Mwhahahaha~!! Yes you may now
run in fear of me. I know that a lot of
you are like so what about age, and I agree.
But the thing is I think it’s just that he’s still under 16 and stuff
and she’d liked him since he was 13 so that can kind of mess with you and
people do look down on it. Damn you
people, don’t mess with love!!! Anyway,
good? Bad? Kill it? I was thinking
of doing a three way with both brothers and her, what do you think? Thanks for reading!
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