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Mustang sat on the
train silently tapping his foot. He had sorely missed Ed, but thankful that she
called him at least once a day. After another month and a half of dating the
blonde had to go visit her brother and soon to be sister-in-law to get ready
for the wedding. He watched the scenery outside to watch out for markers that
they were getting closer to Resembool. His office -including Armstrong, Sheska,
Ross and Brosh- along with Gracia and Elicia were on the train. Hughes’ wife
was making small talk with Riza and Maria. While Tracey -about a month ago- and
his family went back home; Aki stayed in Central along with Mei. Roy had yet to
see Lin again since that day at the café. “Roy.” His dark eyes drifted over to
Gracia.
“Yes?” A small
chuckle and sweet smile curved her lips.
“Are you ever going
to ask Edward to marry you?” That had taken him aback a tad. Of course he had
thought about it… more than once.
“I might, when the
time is right.” A sly smirk. “Although… it might be Edward asking me to marry
her.” Their whole party’s –except for Elicia who was busy playing with Sheska-
lips quirked up, they all knew it was entirely plausible. Roy went back to
watching the outside via the window.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ed sat on the bench
with her two cats -Vinzent was back at the house with Al, Winry and Phoenix;
who had came with her on the train- waiting for the train to come in. She
occupied herself by reading ‘The Banquet of Plato’ -aware that it actually
called ‘The Symposium’ and knew what it meant and was- that had been translated
by Percy Bysshe Shelley. She was currently on Aristophanes’ speech. She had
noticed that through out the book there were hand written notations -Roselle’s
handwriting which looked at lot like
Roy’s- in the margins She was very open
minded. Ed thought as she continued to read. The blonde raised a brow at
the absurdity of his story, but it got her thinking… profoundly. She booked
mark the page right before Agathan’s speech. The 22 year old let out a breath. In a way I suppose I do feel… whole around
Roy. She laughed at the thought of her male form joined with Roy as
Aristophanes had described. What an
utterly ridiculous picture I’ve produced. Her bangs swayed back and forth
as she shook her head. Now she took in a rather shaky breath. Time away from
Roy had made her think about when her feelings started…and everything was
telling her it started that day he came and told her what she needed to hear. Though… She flushed a bright red. In a way two people become one being when
they are… making love. A heat burned through all the veins of her body, at
the thought of having sex with her boyfriend. Oh Lord she wanted it; the want -along with the dreams- went through
the roof, just before she had to leave to help her brother and Winry. She may
have the body of a woman but Ed felt like her libido was still one of a man’s…
well it was similar to the men she knew.
She then laughed
mentally at the thought of the two lovebirds. A few weeks ago she caught them trying
to dance. To say the least the two were tripping over each others feet. Ophelia
crawled into Ed’s lap while Hamlet cuddled into her thigh. Metal digits
scratched between the black cat’s ears, still thinking about teaching those two
to dance. At the time Ed had groused about it, but Roselle had persisted; now
Edward was glad that the woman hand been forceful about it. She had taught the
two how to waltz, nothing too taxing or fast paced; like swing dancing. They
were getting pretty good now. Her ears picked up the noise of the train quickly
getting -much to Ophelia’s annoyance- to her feet as she watched it come in.
Her face was almost split in half; her grin was that big as she waited for Roy
to get off the train. She almost started hopping from one foot to the next
impatiently waiting. When her eyes caught his familiar frame stepping down, she
wanted to run over and pounce upon his back. But she didn’t want to hurt the now thirty-six
year old man. So with light -as possible- footsteps she walked up behind him
and hugged his middle; her cheek nuzzling his spine. “Liebchen.” At first he had tensed up but once he heard her voice he
relaxed.
“Hello Edward, are
you the only one to gr-” He was cut off by fuzz against his legs and meowing at
the others. Elicia with a giggle started petting Hamlet who purred.
“Where are Alphonse
and Winry?” Ed looked over at Ross with a bit of a smirk.
“Baby sitting,
along with the gear-head again
looking over drafts and diagrams.” And
she was quite surprised when she got them. Ed mentally chuckled. “Though
I’m sure their kids are going to be worse than Vin; he’s a good boy.” Al had
decided to call him Vin from day one and it just stuck. The group had a small
laugh over that and Roy maneuvered her so she was at his hip; then kissed the
side of her head. As they started walking, Havoc questioned; with Brosh and
Fury echoing him.
“Drafts and
diagrams for what?” Ed merely raised her right arm. They all blinked and looked
at each other quizzically. At the time when she had gotten the rolled up
documents -Roselle of course had given them to her that day- Ed was quite taken
aback too. Since they had been designed by a man Ed knew very well as a child
and was like an uncle to him; Urey Rockbell.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
“Thanks for
coming.” Alphonse told them as he cradled Vinzent in his right arm. All the
women thought it looked so natural for Al to be holding a baby.
“It isn’t a problem
Al. We were delighted to come.” Maria answered. The two cats scampered around
the taller blonde’s feet. Two chubby arms reached for Edward. With a large grin
he set the boy down on his feet. The dark haired lad waddled over to his
‘aunt’.
“Aunt!” The boy
squealed and latched onto her legs. Ed only laughed and picked up the boy. The
two colored eyes focused on Roy and tried to say uncle but only came out as
“unca”. The blonde only laughed more and rubbed the boy’s back. Sheska, Maria,
and even Elicia cooed over the baby. Riza wouldn’t stoop to that but she did
smile -as did Gracia- and stroke his soft baby cheeks. The little boy smiled,
enjoying the attention of the women.
“Where is that
gear-head, soon to be wife of yours Al?”
“With Granny
looking over those papers you gave her. She wants to double even triple check
it before she even dares get close to your automail, since you’re so protective
of it.”
“Darn right I am,
if Winry pulled it apart without any idea of how to do so or how to put it back
together, I’d be up a creek without a paddle.” She rubbed her wards backside;
her mind went back to the… familiar markings that she had noticed there. They
were rather faint so she couldn’t make them out completely. But she knew she
had seen them before, a long time ago and possibly in some book she read in her
first two years on the other side. Soon the lad grasped her braid and started
to gum it… and getting his slobber on her hair. Ed could hear the slight
snickering -from Havoc and Breda- and a vain in her forehead started to throb;
utterly annoyed with those two.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ed gently caressed
Vinzent’s back the markings much clearer than before but still rather dim. This
pissed her off to no end, she felt like she knew
that shape, but no name came forward from her memories. Alphonse felt it rather
familiar too but couldn’t give an answer to his sister either. But the language
‘Hebrew’ kept popping into her mind. With a sigh she ruffled those black curls
then fingered the silvery white curl. That’s when the dirty blonde walked into
the doorway. His eyes went wide. “Sister why are you dressed like that?” Her
cheeks turned red at the fact she had been caught.
“A special
occasion.” A dark blonde brow rose up questioningly.
“What kind of
occasion?” Ed got even redder.
“Today is Roy’s
birthday.” His darker golden eyes darted down then back up to his sister’s
face, and then gave a sweet half smile.
“Should I not
expect you home until morning?” A nod, he sighed through is nose. “Anything I
can help you with?” She tapped her chin in thought.
“Well Phoenix will
be helping you two watch him again… could you get Li ready for me while I get
everything packed up?”
“Sure I’ve gotten
quite good with him.” Al the hugged his sister and she reciprocated.
“Thanks Al…I love
you.” He was a little taken aback that she had said that but squeezed her,
smiling.”
“I love you too
sister and you’re welcome.”
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Roy was lying on
his hotel bed on his back. He shifted onto his side as he thought about his
girlfriend. He wondered if something was wrong, since she didn’t’ stay to at
least talk a little after showing them the hotel. He wished she had. Then a
knock came at his door, he craned his neck to look at the slab of wood. More
knocking but this time a bit harder. He got up and opened the door and
internally gave a sigh of relief; glad that she was now here and no cats in tow.
She must have planned to come back all
along. “Are you going to let me in bastard?” He chuckled and twisted to the
side to let her in. As she crossed the threshold the door closed after her.
“So what brings you
by?” Ed stilled and gold orbs widen and stared incredulously at him.
“Roy… don’t you
know what day it is?” His eyes rolled off to the side in thought. When it took
to long for him to answer she started to chuckle. “Today is your birthday Liebchen.” His eyes went wide, taken
aback. She’s right.
“I guess I’ve been
too distracted to notice what day it was.” More
like too lonely. His girlfriend only chuckled.
“I see well I
brought you supper and dessert.”
“If you keep this
up you’re going to spoil me.”
“Bullshit, birthday
boy. Now.” She fingered a button on her jacket. “If you could do me the favor
of setting this up on the little table you have in here?” He took the basket
from her hands and kissed her forehead.
“Of course and
thank you for this surprise.”
“You’re welcome.”
As Roy started to get everything read, Ed took off her outer shell of clothes,
leaving her in what Al had caught her in. Rolled her braid up into a bun and
held it up with hair sticks. She just let the extra cloth on the floor and
waited for Roy to finish.
The man had
finished putting the plates, utensils, and napkins on the table. He dug into
the large basket starting to take something out but paused. “Would you like me
to dish u-” He turned as he asked but trailed off once his girlfriend blushing
and in a rather… provocative dress. It clung to her form like a second skin,
showing off every curve -what little she had- of her body. Slits went up each
side showing off her legs and a teeny bit of her hips. He was quietly gasping
for breath and pupils dilated with want. His fingertips itched to touch the
black silk velvet, embroidered with a gold and red fire bird. The only thing
holding it closed were the slightly elaborate frog buttons. He clambered over
and embraced her with one arm about her waist; his hand caressed her hip
feeling the soft fabric. Then his hand slipped down slightly to touch the skin
of her thigh. He didn’t realize it but that touch made her tingle with ardor. “Did
you wear this just for me?” she bowed her head so her bangs hid her face.
“Ja.” He tilted her head and kissed
her passionately.
“This is quite the
present.” I’m not done yet. She
thought. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.
I’ll plate the food for us, you take a seat.” She started to do so as he sat
down.
“So what will we do
after dessert?” she smiled in a way that Roy hadn’t seen before.
“Possibly chess if
you’re up to it.” He smirked and settled his chin in his palm, nodding a little.
“I’d like that.”
The couple was now
engaged in a game of chess. After dinner Roy wanted to right into his cake
which Ed allowed… with a slight huff and small smile; commenting that he was
acting like a child. But for now they concentrated on their game. After a few
moves the man commented. “You’re pretty good Edward.”
“As I’ve said
before, I had a good teacher. Of course we played lots of games that dealt with
strategy.” A rather fond and thoughtful look appeared as she took her turn.
“Like what?” After
a few more turns Ed answered.
“Mah Jong… that was
actually the first game we played together. I also got Al one on my first trip
to New York for my first Christmas.”
“…Christmas?” Roy
moved his bishop.
“Ja, it’s a holiday on the other side,
it’s celebrated on December twenty-fifth.” Ed moved her knight. “Roselle told
me some bullshit about the birth of some savior. It’s a tame where you’re with
family and friends. I particularly enjoyed that.” A rather odd and embarrassed
grimace appeared. “Even though in later years some of the village women around
my age tried to get me to kiss them by means of mistletoe.” Roy felt a small
twinge of both jealously and surprise, as they moved one of their pieces. But
he was immensely pleased that he had taken her first kiss.
“Getting a kiss
because of a plant?”
“Tradition, I
always made sure not to get caught
under it with another person. At the time I didn’t have the inclination to be
with anyone, nor to kiss someone intimately. It was also a tradition to give
gifts and decorate a tree.” The brunette nearly dropped his rook when the
blonde dropped that bombshell, and in the back of his mind thought that it
sounded similar to a holiday that came around the same time.
“Never?”
“Never, the only kissing I did was to the cheeks and foreheads of kids… and
Roselle was the only one to ever kiss me which was usually on the forehead.”
Roy grinned; it seemed Ed had rather loose lips while playing games. He guessed
Roselle had gotten information from the blonde while playing Mah Jong.
“What about that
game you mentioned?” Aureate briefly looked up from the board.
“I’ll show it to
you later, since Al and I have been playing it with Phoenix. I can teach you
how to play it if you like.”
“I would like that.” They both smiled at each other. “Was that first trip then
when you met… Danny was it?” A couple moves were made before the blonde opened
her mouth.
“Ja, I met him while skating when she was
kicking some perverts ass. He preferred to be called Danny but his name was
Daniel Ó Rodagh.” They heavily concentrated on their
game for a few moments and before the brunette could say anything, Ed added.
“Like I said before he was hyperactive and shorter than me.” A chuckle. “He had
the same chip on his shoulder about his height that I do. I learned that one
when I accidently called him short.” Roy laughed. “Always overexcited and
always ready to gab, he even taught me Gaelic. We often wrote each other. He
habitually pestered me to tell him stories of my youth though I doubt he
believed they were based on truth.” Roy moved his queen, while Ed moved her own
bishop. “You should have seen him when he got a present from Roselle and me. He
practically jumped us while he repeated ‘thank you’ over and over.” Roy smiled
even more as they continued their game.
When
their game ended, it ended in a tie and it was dark outside. Before the dark
haired could make a comment about her going back to the Rockbell’s she stood
and seductively -tried to be; and working rather well- climbed into his lap. Roy
ached with desire especially in his groin, and Ed could feel his rising
erection against her pelvis. Ed leaned in and nuzzled her cheek against his
while whispering into his ear. “Wǒ ŕi nǐ.” Dark eyes glanced
over at her. Wǒ… ŕi…. nǐ..? Ai
in Xingese means lov- That word alone addled his brain. Is Ed telling me that she loves me? In
an instant his arms latched around her hips. He had to kiss her but she was
hiding from him behind her bangs.
“Edward look at me.” Once she did Mustang
leaned forward until his lips barely touched hers. “I love you too.” With a
gentle tug he kissed her wantonly. Ed’s hands went to each side of Roy’s neck
kissing him back while grinding her pelvis against his hard on. All he could do
was moan into her mouth. They separated with a pop and were panting.
“Roy. Liebchen,
please I want…” She wriggled in his lap burning up with love and lust. He gave
her a sweet caress of lips.
“Are you sure Edward? This is something that
can’t be taken back and you c-mmmh!” The blonde cut him off with a concupiscent
and somewhat harsh kiss.
“I know the consequences. I thought about
every damn day since I got on the rain. I read every damn book Granny and Winry
have about conceiving and pregnancy. I want you
and I want you now Roy and if I
get pregnant than… I’ll happily carry our child.” Roy couldn’t resist her charms now.
“Very well, beloved.” She looked at his lips, then into his midnight blue eyes.
They kissed deeply watching each other through half lidded eyes. Their mouths
opened and tongues came out to play.
Weaving his arms under her thighs and her
arms around his neck; Roy lifted her up. Deftly he walked them over to the bed, setting her down on his hotel
mattress; pulled away seductively slow. He groaned softly seeing her lips a
little swollen from their kissing. This
will be the first time I’ll see all of her. Roy’s cock twitched at the
thought. Slowly his elegant fingers unfastened her buttons one at a time. As
her neck was bared to him he started to lean down to lavish it with his lips.
Her metal hand to his chin made him pause. Roy looked up as she tenderly
smoothed back his hair pressing her lips against the scar around his eye,
starting at his forehead and moved down; his lid closed as she got to it. Once
finished he finally got to kiss her throat. She softly mewled her cheeks were
starting to flush as she felt his digits unhooking the buttons. Pulling the
soft fabric away his lips caressed the hollow of her throat. When all the
buttons were undone Roy kissed a scar on her chest. Slowly he slipped off the qipao off her shoulders and onto the
bed. He gave a lustful chuckle, and the fire smoldered in her gilded orbs. He
defused the angry burn into a concupiscent one when he thumbed her nipple through her bra and
cooed a complement into her ear. “You look cute sitting on the bed in nothing
but your bra and panties.” He looked further down seeing her flats where still
on and a… “Garter?” She gave a huff, and he wondered why he didn’t notice the
red scrap of fabric before. His body convulsed a little at how erotic she
looked.
“Al’s idea, I think Winry put shit into his head.”
“It was a good
idea, very…” He kissed her thigh. “Sexy. I like it.” He made maneuver around a
little to move the dress out from under her, nonchalantly tossing it to the
floor. Sweetly kissing her cheek, he pulled the sticks out and once the plait
fell from the bun, tugged the hair tie out; slipping it onto his wrist and
placing the sticks on the nightstand near the bed. He unhooked her bra while open-mouth kissing her breast. He slipped on
strap off her shoulder uncovering the flesh. He made his mouth even with the
hardening nipple proceeding to lick it. Earning him a shiver and a bitten off
moan. Her flesh hand gripped his shoulder as he took it between his lips and
sucked. Fingers ever diligent pulled down the other strap to expose her other
breast. Fingertips slid down sleek metal moving the strap lower. When it
slipped off her right side it was Ed that tossed it away which made Roy grin
lecherously against her flesh. He continued to suck, nip and lick as his right
hand gently pinched the other nipple. When she wriggled grunting out sounds of
pleasure, is when he pulled back. He smiled while she panted. Lightly he traced
her spine as he leaned up. “Lay back Edward.” She frowned and growled, as she
grasped the buttoned seam of his shirt.
“Not until this is
off, and you have two options.” Ed huffed. “You unbutton it yourself or I rip
it open and make the buttons fly.” Smirking the brunette nuzzled his nose
against hers.
“You could also
help me.” He slowly started to undo his own shirt; his seduction worked as she
kissed him and tried to hurry him up with her own hands. Ed first tugged his
shirttails out of his pants and started to unbutton from the bottom. After
briefly pulling away for breath, Roy kissed Ed again with his tongue once again
mapping out her mouth. When his shirt was finally undone the blonde dragged a
faux finger across his nipple. Roy pulled back and hissed in pleasure. Ed
jerked off the fabric while licking his pectorals. This time the man hummed
pleasantly enjoying what his blonde was doing. His hand dug into her locks
giving off a soft groan as she softly nipped at his skin.
When Roy had enough
he tugged her hair to pull her back. A soft kiss and Ed was on her back; her
boyfriend between her legs. He gently nudged her to the middle of the bed where
he joined her after slipping off his socks. He started lavishing her neck with
attention again; he whispered. “Lift your hips.” Ed did as asked; gold watched
seductive dark eyes went lower and kissed her abdomen. While his digits pulled
the cloth down her legs -leaving the garter on- he kissed near the peach fuzz
of pubic hair. Her hips bucked up against her will; eyes glancing off to the
side caught sight of the color red on her hip and inner thigh. He drew himself
up to get a better look at it. A familiar and old day dream came to the
forefront of Ed’s mind. As Roy tenderly traced it, her body throbbed and hummed
with pleasure and delight. Roy was entranced. “When did you get this Eddie?”
“D-don’t know,
n-noticed it when I w-was in the s-shower.” She stuttered slightly as his lips
caressed the Flamel
on her hip. Her body trembled; Roy enjoyed every aroused movement she made. One
hand slipped off her shoes as he kissed the junction of her hip and thigh.
Unabashed he paused and gave one lick to her vulva making her once again shiver
and croon shrilly. Smirking he soothingly massaged her flesh foot, ecstatic that she was already so aroused.
When he touched the
bottom of her metal foot, Ed’s back arched a little. Roy was pleasantly
surprised he did it again watching her breast bounce somewhat as she twitched.
“I take it’s rather sensitive today.” Ed could only nod as she gasped for
breath… He did it one last time and Ed whined a little as she fumed.
“Quit fucking about
Roy!” Taking her very seriously Roy uncooked his belt, undid the button and
lowered the zipper. He then pulled his pants and boxers down and off; threw
them somewhere on the floor. She watched him with her golden hair fanned out
under her, lips still slightly swollen and Roy felt his own body throb with
desire. He lifted her legs and set them on his shoulders while gently snapped
the garter. She squawked indignantly and before she could scream abuse at him
he kissed the still slightly chilled metal of her calf.
Ed made a soft sound
-mentally taking note to get him later for that- then made a louder one as his
phallus gently rubbed against her folds, before gradually slipping in. The
blonde panted, not letting out any sounds of pain or discomfort she felt. She
knew she’d make him worry for no reason and automail surgery was far worse than
the trivial stinging she felt now at being stretched and filled. Roy moaned
inaudibly once he was fully sheathed inside of her. His left hand stroked the
still somewhat masculine lines of her waist but he could see the small feminine
curve of her hips. Ed mewled and not so subtly moved her hips that made her
lover grit his teeth and squeeze his eyes shut in bliss. It felt so different
than those other times he had sex with various women. It’s it because I’m in love with this beautiful flighty creature.
He didn’t ponder on that thought long when she wantonly thrust against him;
moaning. He took the hint; again grasping her thighs he started shallowly
moving out and back in. Ed started to grab at the sheets below her, arching and
moaning. Her face twisted in ecstasy and eyes wide open; watching him. A light
sheen of sweat covered both their bodies. “More.” The blonde panted out.
Letting one leg fall off his shoulder; hovered over her slipping one arm under
back, his hand cradling her neck. His other enmeshed his fingers with hers,
her free arm about his shoulders. The two kisses passionately as Roy began to
thrust again but harder. Saliva dribbled down Ed’s cheek, now kissing sloppily
as they moaned into each others mouths, the sounds of moistened flesh slapping
against each other rang in their ears. The blonde used the leverage of the leg
over his shoulder to bring her pelvis towards him as he plunged in. Ed was
breathless, vaguely wondering why in the hell did she wait so long to take this
man to bed. It was at that point Ed pulled away from their kiss and threw head
back -her hair sticking to her face and torso- and her back arched in pleasure.
Ed bit her lip hard -enough to draw a trickle of blood- so she didn’t get to
loud in voicing just how good Roy was
making her feel.
Black locks stuck
to his cheeks and sticking every which way as his forehead touched the warmed
metal shoulder; starting to kiss flesh and metal alike, eyes closed. His sultry
dark eyes opened and looked towards her lips. Lifting his head -still having a
tight grip on her hand- kissed them, the taste of copper on tongue. He was a
little disgruntled but continued to make love to her. “Don’t do that anymore.”
He huffed out heavily.
“D-don’t want to be
l-loud.” She managed to say; he gave one hard thrust, seductively grinning as
she nearly screamed.
“I” Thrust. “Don’t”
Kiss. “Care if you’re loud.” Ed arched again as she had a small orgasm, making
their joining more slippery, and making it even easier for him to penetrate. Her
whole body shivered and didn’t object to him still going; Roy even trembled a
little because of the spastic tightening around his penis. He knew he
proclaimed it on countless times, and he was unquestionably making his claim on
her with his body; and she knew it. “I want everyone to know you’re mine.” He could feel the movement of her breasts
against his skin every time he entered her. He groaned softly as her blunt
metal nails raked against the base of his neck.
“Possessive
bastard.” The arm under her pulled her closer and he kissed her possessively and
full of fervor and love. A muffled scream entered his orifice as his thrust
became harder and faster. Roy’s sex addled mind thought Ed was so… so exquisite
in the throws of passion, lust dusting her cheeks. Golden hair mussed and
fanned out everywhere. Not to mention the aureate inferno in her eyes and body
that only got him hotter and throbbing to cum. In a voice just above a whisper
he spoke breathlessly in French telling Ed -between kisses to her neck- how
gorgeous she was; how much he loved her. The blonde responded in kind although
she didn’t mention for how long she
might have felt that way. She arch greatly as she moaned out his name, climaxing
again. Roy knew he was close; he thrust a few more times before reaching his
own completion, with Edward’s name on his lips and the word MINE echoing in his cranium.
He stilled for a
few moments before collapsing to his lover’s side and dragged her closer,
weakly suckling and nipping at her neck; leaving love bites. Ed didn’t
complain; it felt good and she was as weak as he was. Both of them were still
quivering from the bliss they had just experienced. Soon they both managed to
wriggle themselves under the sex disheveled sheets. She nuzzled her cheek
against his pectoral muscle while Roy stroked her spine, holding her close. Ed
smiled pleasantly; her lips caressed the nipple nearby. Her dark haired consort
hummed gratifyingly. He hugged her as tightly as he dared. “I love you so much
Edward.” With a tired chuckle she replied.
“I love you too.
Now let’s go to sleep, bastard. I’m bushed.” He quietly chortled, but did as commanded.
Ed sighed contently while closing her eyes, his heart lulling her to sleep.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ed woke up fairly
early the next morning; so early it was still dark outside. She peeked up;
smiling against his skin as she watched him sleep. She was happy, sated and a
little so- ... her lashes touched his flesh as she blinked; remembering that
dream she had right after she returned to Central from Resembool. She chuckled
as her memory reminded her that she nearly squashed her cat because of it. Ed snuggled
softly. I feel like I was made to fit
against him, when we’re cuddled together like this. She loved hearing his
heart beat in her ear. After one open-mouthed kiss to his chest, she carefully
extracted herself from his arms. Thinking it was extremely adorable when he
latched onto a pillow and snuggled into it, her prosthetic arm tugged the
blanket up to his shoulders. Seizing
her panties and his shirt, she slipped them on; only doing up a few buttons to
hold it closed. Quietly dragging the ottoman towards the end of the bed, she
sat cross-legged on top of it. Her back straightened up as her elbows settled
on her knees and hands into her lap; 3 fingers from each hand loosely joined,
index’ and thumbs making circles. With a deep breath she quieted her mind. In
this meditative state she recalled something she didn’t ever really take notice
of when she saw Roselle as a spirit for the first time. There was a familiar
reek about here; not a scent but… a presence an oppressive feeling. One Ed only
felt twice in her life. When she tried to bring back her mother… and after she
was brought back to life by Al… sacrificing anything and everything just to
have him back; the cost didn’t matter. Before she could ponder more about it,
she felt well-known lips against her spine.
Roy had slipped the
shirt down her shoulders to settle his lips against he ridged of bone and
pucker of a scar, which had a mate on her chest. Her body leaned into it. He
was kneeling on the edge of the bed. “What are you doing, Edward?” Roy asked as
his hands reached under the shirt, touching her soft skin, then cupped her
breasts, making the blonde arch and croon softly. “My, my aren’t you responsive?”
She growled and his larger hands didn’t move.
“Of course I am,
you’re touching me, and I was meditating. Roselle use to do it to calm and
clear her mind. I agree with her that it helps with stress and brings things to
your mind that you hadn’t noticed before.” The brunette only nuzzled the mussed
locks, his dark ones mixing with the gold. With a smirk he squeezed the sensitive
mounds making heat again fill Ed’s cheeks and body. She gritted her teeth so no
sounds got out. “You’re an incorrigible bastard.” The dimples at the corners of
his lips only deepened.
“But I’m yours and
your mine.” She only shook her head chuckling, not denying it. “Now.” He murmured
as he trickled his fingers downward to her covered -after toying with the
garter- womanhood and rubbed. Her body shuddered as she succumbed to their
desires. “For round 2.” He gently nipped the lobe of her ear, being mindful of
her earrings as he dragged her back onto the bed.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
It was a few hours
later -around eight- that morning when the couple left his room to walk her
home. During their second romp, Roy had made use of Ed’s flexibility. Ed was
currently wearing light slacks -the dress was in the large basket- and a button
up shirt. “Thank you. I loved my birthday present.” Roy told her as they left
the building; gossips be dammed. Ed only smiled.
“You’re welcome.” Midnight
blue eyes failed to notice the black stallion making its way towards them. The
larger beast bumped its head against her side. Her hand automatically went to
Li’s mane, as he started to nuzzle her. “Oh I should introduce you two. Li this
is Roy.” As she spoke that Roy turned his head and didn’t act surprised as he
watched the animal caress his blonde. “This is Li-Lóng juǎn fēng, we call him Li for short.”
“We?”
“Al and I, I brought him home after I had a
meeting with you. He’s been here in Resembool since Al left Central and taking
care of him.” She grabbed the reins to make sure the steed followed them.
“You know how to ride?” Her boyfriend asked
as they made their way back to the Rockbell’s.
“Of course, I’m quite the experienced
equestrian.” That’s when it hit Ed like
a ton of brinks, face palming she sighed heavily.
“Edward?”
“When I get back, Winry’s most likely going
to be ripping my automail apart.” Her left hand dove into her shirt to quickly
touch the circle there. I’ll have to get
the one on my foot when I get inside.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Ed was right; as
soon as Winry found her the automail was… enthusiastically taken -if you asked
Ed she would have said practically ripped- off and a substitute leg was in her
normal faux limbs place. Roy had watched it all unfold and when the soon to be
bride waltzed off -quite excitedly- with the limbs. He was now sitting next to
her… so where her cats. They mewled, obviously happy to see them… not to
mention they could smell Roy’s musk all over their mommy. “Al mentioned you
were back.”
“Aunt!” That made Ed smile.
“I hope he wasn’t a
problem Phoenix.”
“Nah, Vin’s a sweet baby. I think he missed you though.” The red-head set the
boy into Ed’s remaining arm, Vinzent cooed at both of them. “And I think he’s
going to be quite the heartbreaker when he gets older.” The blonde indulged in
some baby hair nuzzling. Just like his
Uncle Roy.
“Ed, when will you
get your automail back?”
“The earliest…
sometime today, the latest tomorrow afternoon.” She sighed. Roy only watched
the two women talk.
“I know how you feel.
She’s rather… enthusiastic about automail.”
“That’s an
understatement. She always has been she is such a gear-head.” The red-head
tittered as she sat down. Dark eyes looked at their legs.
“Excuse me… but do
you have an automail leg?” Gray eyes looked at him.
“Yes, how did you
know?”
“You have the same
gait as Edward, when you two walked together to the table.” The two women
laughed; Vin burbled laughingly and smiling. In the back of Ed’s mind the
markings on the boy’s back reared its head, making her worry.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Sometime after
dinner is when Ed got her limbs back and properly reassembled. When Winry went
to reattach it, Roy held the baby in one arm while his hand held hers. His
midnight blues could see her gritting her teeth… and feel her nearly crushing
his hand, but she was careful so she didn’t break any bones. Ed’s body twitched
every time the lighter blonde messed with the nerves. When everything was done,
she leaned back resting against the back of the couch. She was panting her eyes
were half closed; relieved that her soon to be sister-in-law was finished. “By
the way Ed, that is the hardest metal I’ve ever come across, and as I mentioned
I haven’t seen it before. What is that alloy?” Ed wasn’t sure if she should
tell her. Ah what the hell.
“Of course you haven’t, if we have it on this side we haven’t found it
yet. My arm and leg are made out of a titanium alloy. From what I can gather…
it’s about six percent is aluminium, four percent vanadium, and less than one
percent of both iron and oxygen, the rest is titanium. Making it both strong
and light… well at least lighter than steel, and you know the rest Winry.” Ed
flexed the artificial muscles; her nerves cried abuse and she winced. Her
boyfriend let go of her hand and gently stroked her cheek with the back of his fingers
and knuckles. Her amber eyes looked over at him shining with gratitude and
mouthed. ‘Thank you, love you.’ Roy smiled sweetly, neither had noticed Vinzent
face scrunch softly with pain.
Whew *falls over
X.X* this is the longest chapter I have ever done I think. I think most of you
have noticed that the title of this chapter was vaguely implying what happened
in this chapter, and poking a little fun at it as well. *waggles eyebrows* I
hope the lemon was alright… at least to those who read it. ^^ I’m a little out
of practice. And I don’t really condone the action of having sex before
marriage, but to each their own; if you wanna have sex before that… well I’m
not going to stop you. I’m a virgin in body but not in mind *sweat-drop* Oh the
pronunciation for Wǒ ŕi nǐ well I haven’t heard
any for ŕi, but Wǒ is like
Wa and nǐ sounds like nee (think
Monty Python). Yes it does mean I love you, I kinda wanted Ed to say it in a
way that Roy would figure it out in less than a minute.
If
you have any questions, suggestions, anything you'd like to see in this story,
or just anything in general e-mail me at lumina_the_mutant (At) yahoo (dot)
com, PM me threw FF. net, or review any will do; you could also IM me if you
wish. My AIM screen name is Mayzenhikari. Please R&R, until next time
folks.
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