Moonlight Sessions

Moonlight Sessions
Session Three
Me voulez-vous?


As they say, turnabout is fair play.

Ed stood by Winry’s bedside, much the same as she had done to him. She dozed peacefully, wrench clutched firmly in her grip, and he couldn’t help but feel a little angry at her.

Just what did she think she was doing? Well, he knew what she did. That was great. What he didn’t know was what she hoped to accomplish by it. Al had kept him busy all day working on a breakthrough in their research so he hardly left their lab and didn’t get a chance to confront her.

She should have just told him if she felt that way about him. He knew that her actions were spurned by real emotion. He knew she loved him just like she knew he loved her, but he hadn’t realized until last night that their bond had evolved past friendship. Was that why she had come to him? To find out if he thought of her as anything other than a sister-like figure.

Well, he never had a sister before but he was pretty sure that people with sisters didn’t get hot and bothered by the sight of said sisters in nothing but their white night gown.

Ed hung his head down, ashamed. It shouldn’t be all about sex. But on the other hand, that physical contact is what distinguishes lovers from friends.

Winry sighed in her sleep and rolled to her right side. An idea forming in his mind, Ed walked to the other side of the bed and gently crawled in beside her. It was time for a little payback.

Laying on his right allowed his flesh and blood hand to touch her, and touch her he did. Slowly he ran his fingers down her arm, getting used to the idea of touching her that way. It was an easy thing to do. Reaching her waist, he continued downward, pushing the covers down as moved in on the edge of her nightgown.

Warm fingers changed direction, pushing up fabric until her panties were exposed. Ed marveled at how simple and sexy they were; just plain white on smooth skin. His hand rubbed across her stomach, enjoying the firmness before dipping down beneath the hemline of her underwear.

Winry’s body responded to his gentle caresses and turned so that she was closer to him, her torso leaning against his, giving him a better angle to explore her with. Her legs parted slightly, allowing his hand to reach its destination.

Hesitantly, he stroked at the hardened bud he found there and was pleased to hear Winry’s sharp intake of breath. Searching for more, he continued down, parting her lips and running a finger around her opening, feeling the wetness there build.

Inserting a finger, he began slowly thrusting into her. Her breathing changed and Ed’s head dipped down to her neck, kissing her right underneath the ear lobe.

She moaned and Ed felt himself harden. Adding another finger, her body began to reciprocate his touches; her hips moving in synch with his thrusts. The curve of her ass cradled his erection and sent thrills up and down his spine as she rocked against him.

Her arms moved above her head and Ed looked up to see her eyelids flutter open. Abruptly, Ed ceased his actions, waiting.

She turned a sleepy gaze up to him and thrust her hips into his hand, moaning out his name. Slowly, he continued, keeping his eyes locked with hers, unsure if she was really awake. She smiled up at him and pulled his head down.

Their first kiss and she moaned into his mouth. Ed would never forget it. The sound was a verbal declaration of relief for years of pent up attraction, love, and separation.

One of her hands found its way under his boxers to his penis and begun stroking. It felt so good, but Ed pulled away, the motion causing her to roll to her back now that her support was gone. She looked up at him, confused. He didn’t say anything, just took both of her hands with his metal one and pinned them above her head. Tonight was about her.

He was now almost completely on top of her pinned form. Her legs spread and his left hand was continuing to thrust into her. Their legs tangled together as she thrashed around in lust. They continued to kiss, moans and sighs brushing past each other’s lips.

Moving his thumb, he stimulated the nub he had found earlier. Winry let out a sharp squeal and Ed’s mouth was right there to muffle it so that she didn’t wake the whole house. Her body trembled. She struggled against the hand holding hers, but she begged him not to stop so he didn’t let her go.

Her kisses became harder, the moans more frequent and he upped his pace to match. The groans turned into his name, repeated over and over again like a prayer. She took one final gasp before her hips jerked and he felt her body suddenly tensed. Her frantic movements ceased and took on a more natural motion. Her kiss became long and hard. Her body rocked into his at a steady pace and her could feel the muscles in her passage contract and release with her orgasm. With every wave she whimpered in pleasure.

He continued to thrust in time with the contractions until they stopped. He broke the kiss and looked into her eyes, panting hard from excitement. Just watching her had worked him up to the point where his self restraint was thread bare. He knew that if he left her side now, it’d be physically painful.

She looked at him with such awe that it made him nearly forget the burning desire. Her eyes were so soft and loving that all he could think about was how right it felt. She smiled and all she said was, “Hey you…”


To be continued...


Author\'s note - Thank you to everyone who has reviewed thus far. I\'m glad that you are all enjoying this. As for my question from the last chapter, please keep sending in your opinions. They are really helping me to decide how I\'m going to handle the situation when they really do the deed. For this story, there is about one more chapter and I have a few other PWPs in mind and one longer story in the works.

-B