Full Eight Seconds

(My first smutty story. Woohoo. This is OCxRoah, or Law as he\'s known in the English anime. I do not own FullMetal Alchemist, I\'m not making any money off this, blah blah blah. I was thinking of doing additional chapters that had no timeline, with the same OC x Dorchet, Martel, and Greed at some point... anyone like the idea?)

\"And when I get impatient, I tend to get excited.\"
\"That\'s great to know... now we\'ll know when you\'re horny, you\'ll go around ripping people\'s heads off.\"
Greed grinned wryly and chucked his wet vest at the young woman who had spoken, but she quickly sidestepped it. The vest made a loud, wet plopping sound as it smacked Roah full in the chest. The bull chimera grunted and brushed the wet leather from himself, and lightly cuffed the female over her head. She grimaced and waved the large hand away from her brushed back white hair. \"Hey. Hands off. I just brushed it.\"
\"Doesn\'t look it.\"
\"Shut up, Dorchet, before I... shit, I\'m out of threats.\"
Smoking on a crate, the man laughed ... or more accurately, cackled, and threw a lit match at the girl. \"Aah, come on, Raven. Stop being so uptight.\"
\"Oh, man, I think you pissed her off Dorchet. I\'d run if I were you.\"
Raven grimaced and said something about needing a smoke and pushed Greed out of the way, heading outside the Devil\'s Nest. She didn\'t like smoking around the others for some strange reason. Then again, it would of probably been better than getting soaked to the skin. It was a dark night, and raining cats and dogs. Greed had been out on patrol, as usual, which was why _he_ was soaked.
Shifting in her now completely sodden military dress, Raven sighed, and blinked water out of her eyes as she puffed on a damp cigarette. She didn\'t know why she was at the Devil\'s Nest, other than the fact that she was a spy, plain and simple. Kimblee had asked her to take care of Greed for him. And Raven would do _anything_ for Kimblee. Her hero, that\'s what he was.
With these thoughts trickling through her head like a slow river, she smoked, and streched her fingers. They were paining her, as usual. A sound behind her made her choke... damn, tobacco wasn\'t the same down the esophagus..! only to note that it was Roah.
\"Whatcha want, bull?\"
\"I want to lift weights.\"
Raven grunted and flicked her cigarette in a random direction. \"Why can\'t you use a regular dumbell like a normal ... oh, wait, you aren\'t normal.\" Slapping him on one hard - as - a - rock arm, she followed him back into the Devil\'s Nest and into the small training room Greed - sama had prepared for them. Roah took off his blue overcoat and chucked it down on the ground.. most unlike him, Raven thought with a grin, and layed down on a low bench, beckoning the young woman to his side. She shook her head. \"I don\'t see how you get any workout using me as a weight, I don\'t weigh _that_ much.\" Roah stayed silent, as usual, and grabbed her up when she came near him, lifting her up as if she was a weight... it wasn\'t that Roah liked lifting her. It was that Greed had suggested it. He said it\'d save him money, instead of having to buy dumbells, just use what they had. And the 100 lb, skinny, gangling, nerdy, bookish little military alchemist was what they had. Damn Greed and his... well.... greediness.

Thirty minutes later, Raven was asleep on Roah\'s chest, laying across him like a cat, her head on her arms and a peaceful smile on her face. The chimera sighed deeply and shifted just a bit, absently wrapping one muscular arm about her skinny frame and hugging her close. He might as well get a nap in too; he wouldn\'t be moving anytime soon, if he knew the young alchemist. He was just about to drift off when there was a slam.. indicating that someone had entered the training room. He glanced up and a feeling of dread coursed through him. Greed was standing there, his arms crossed, and he was tapping a leather clad foot slowly. Why had the feeling of dread passed through Roah so quickly? Because... name is a sign. Greed was greedy... very greedy. It was a known fact that Greed wanted Raven... and Raven had said quite clearly that she would never be his. The fact pissed Greed off. And now, Greed would think that the bull chimera and the young alchemist had something going on, and Roah would pay for it.
\"So.\"
\"Greed - sama. She was tired. She fell asleep, I couldn\'t stop her.\"
\"I see. Take her to her room, then I want to see you in my office. Be quick, Bull.\"
\"Aye, Greed - sama.\"

Streching and yawning, Raven awoke slowly, blinking the sleep from her eyes. She checked the clock over her bed. 7 AM in the morning. Time to get up. She slid out of her bed, noticing that she wasn\'t wearing her military uniform, which is what she had been wearing yesterday. Instead, she was wearing one of her plain, cotton nightdresses. Funny. Someone must have changed her out of the wet uniform. She shrugged... it wasn\'t like she was embarassed at the thought. All of them had seen her naked at one time or the other. Sliding out of her bed, she excited her room, only to be met by a trembling Martel.
Wait... Martel... trembling? This was new. Raven eyed her suspiciously. \"Martel... what happened?\"
\"Greed... he... he wants to see you. He\'s in his office.\" The female chimera stared into Raven\'s eyes, then turned and hurried off, down the hall, to her own room. Raven shook her head. Next thing you knew, Dorchet would be meowing and Greed would be sharing.
She passed Roah\'s room, but did not hear the familiar, deep snoring coming from within. Usually Roah slept till around 8 or 9 AM. Funny. Dorchet would already be up of course, rushing about making breakfest in the kitchen. And Greed\'s office... She slipped inside, closing the door behind her. She was immediately envoloped in darkness.
\"Greed? You wanted to see me. Turn the lights on will you?\"
\"In a moment.\" Greed\'s voice was cold, angry. Great. This was all Raven needed to wake up to. \"How long?\"
An angry Greed that wouldn\'t get to the point. Even better. Raven sighed deeply and rolled her eyes, stepping farther into the dark room. \"How long, what, Greed?\"
\"How long have you been with Roah?\"
\"Been with... WHAT? What have you been smoking?\"
\"You know I want you. I\'ve wanted you since I first laid eyes on you.\"
\"And I\'m supposed to be flattered by that? You\'re greedy, you want everything. I\'m not the first woman you\'ve wanted, nor the last, you can not have me. How many times must I tell you? I havn\'t been with anyone in Devil\'s Nest, Greed, and I plan on keeping it that way.\"
\"Ah...\" A light switched on somewhere, but all Raven could still see was Greed\'s face. His glasses were in his hands and he was grinning widely, his sharp teeth glinting. A dangerous smile. \"I guess I made a mistake then. Why don\'t you go check up on Roah? He should be in his room.\"
The alchemist saluted the homunculus, turning sharply on her heels and exiting the room. What was going on? Was Greed really that paranoid, that someone would make a move on just one of the many things that he wanted? Raven shook her head, and knocked on Roah\'s door calmly. A grunt was all she got, but she took that to be a positive answer and opened the door. Roah was still in bed, his back towards the door. His head shot upwards as Raven entered, but then dropped as she stepped across to his bed and sat down beside him.
\"Oi, Bull, what\'s wrong? Did I enter at a bad time?\" She grinned impishly at him, laying her head on his shoulder and peering down at him. \"Taking care of the morning wood?\"
The chimara shifted and turned, yawning widely and grabbing the surprised woman in a tight hug. \"Nay, lass, but I suspect you shouldn\'t be so smart with your words, or I might tighten my hold on ye a bit more...\" He let her go and ruffled her hair.
\"Wow. Someone\'s happy and talkative today. I thought something was wrong... Martel was freaking out and I thought Greed had done something to you.\"
Roah tensed for a moment, then quickly shook his head. A bit too quickly, Raven thought, her eyes narrowing slightly. \"Nay. Greed and I just had a chat \'bout you, lass.\"
\"I see...\"
\"Howabout you go get you some breakfest? I\'m sure Wolf has it all fixed by now. Need to fatten you up.\"
\"Why?\" Raven asked as she slid off of Roah\'s bed, then turned a smirk towards him as she leaned against the door\'s frame. \"Because I\'m too frail for you?\" With a little wiggle of her tush, she set off to the kitchen.

The first thing she noticed, when she was done with breakfest and back in her room, putting her regular attire of white wife - beater and low hanging denim pants on, was that someone had eased a note into her dressing gown. It had to have been Roah... he was the only one close
enough to her to do something like it. She plopped onto her bed and opened the note slowly. As always with Roah, it was short and to the point... he wanted her to meet him on the hill overlooking the Devil\'s Nest. Something weird was going on about this place... and Raven was sure it all started with Greed, and the fact that he thought Roah and Raven were an item. The alchemist crumpled the note angrily in her fist. Perhaps
Greed needed to learn a lesson... and she was going to be the one to teach it to him.

When she had gotten to the top of the hill overlooking Greed\'s HQ, Raven saw Roah sitting there, his back towards her. She slowly walked towards him, and coughed a bit to let him know she was there. He started, then glanced over his shoulder and stood with a grunt.
\"You wanted to see me.\"
Without answering, the chimera shrugged off the large denim jacket he was wearing, to show off his naked back. Fresh, red whelps covered his back, and Raven\'s eyes widened in horror. \"What the hell did Greed do to you?\"
\"You know very well what he thinks of us, lass.\"
\"The bastard should learn to control himself! He can\'t have everything!\"
\"Aye, I know, but... perhaps it would be best if you just gave in to him, lass.\"
\"No. I\'m not one of his whores.\"
\"Lass...\" Roah turned, pulling his jacket back on, and reached out to touch her trembling shoulder. Her fingers were curled into fists and her eyes were glinting with anger.
\"I\'m going to show him. I\'m going to show him that he can\'t have everything, that there are some people who are going to get what he didn\'t.\"
\"What do you mean, lass? What are you plannin\'?\"
\"I\'m going to need your help, Bull.\"
And, thirty minutes later, Raven had laid out a plan that would possibly kill them both... but Roah had no objections to it. In fact, he was excited that she had wanted his help, that he was going to be able to... ah, this thought made the butterflies in his stomach flutter wildly.
\"So... you know what to do..?\"
\"Aye.\"
\"Let\'s get back then, before Greed wonders what we\'re doing.\"

That night, the chimera eased out of his room and looked down both ends of the corridor before continuing on to Raven\'s room. He knew Greed would be watching; Greed always watched the corridor outside Raven\'s room. He was probably in his office right now, staring at the small television screen that was hooked to a camera that watched Raven\'s door night and day, and in a few minutes, he would come out of his office to spy.
All part of the plan.
Roah knocked on Raven\'s door, and it was opened quietly and gently... Greed\'s unbelieving stare would now watch as Raven grasped the neck of Roah\'s white wife - beater and tug him down, planting a kiss on his lips. He answered the kiss excitedly, wrapping his arms about her, and, picking her up like a groom does his bride, carried her back into her room and threw her on the bed, then closed the door as he pulled off his wife - beater.
Greed was furious, and was making his way out of his office and into the corridor, so he could spy on Raven. Leaning close to the door, he put his eye up against the keyhole and bit his lip hard to keep the cry of rage inside.
Roah was sitting on the bed, legs over the edge and Raven between them. His hands were embedded in the woman\'s hair, his head lolling back as a deep, gutteral groan left his lips. Raven\'s head was bobbing up and down softly, gently, her lips closed tightly around the chimera\'s meat. Greed was even more angry to see that indeed, Roah was hung like a bull... even larger than the homunculus himself.
Suddenly, he pushed Raven\'s head away from his erection, smiling slightly and running a finger against her lips, then nodding to her. She stood quietly, beginning to undress, as Roah lay back on the bed, watching her with an admiring gaze. Greed\'s eyes turned immediately to the young woman\'s firm, slightly muscular, but still curvy body. The crotch of his leather pants began to tighten considerably.
\"Who\'s going to be on top?\" she asked gently, crawling into bed next to Roah.
\"...You can. I want to see how much you enjoy \'riding the bull\'.\" Roah grinned and leaned up to kiss her... next moment, Raven was straddling Roah\'s lap, her hands rubbing his muscular chest gently. \"Let\'s see if I can stay on the full eight seconds, shall we?\" she purred, then shifted and began to lower herself onto the chimera\'s twitching erection. A gasp and a small whimper came as Roah heaved his hips upwards instictively... the bull felt himself pop her cherry and wondered if he should pull out now. It was obvious she was in pain, the way she was gritting her teeth and gripping the covers. Perhaps he was too big...? He began to slowly pull out, his large hands holding her hips gently, but she hissed out a warning, \"No...! Don\'t!\"
Greed was too furious to even notice the pain in his crotch. He had wanted to be the one to take Raven\'s innocence, make her his. He almost opened the door, planning on killing the idiot chimera, when he decided to watch a little longer. What harm could it do?
\"Roah... oh fuck, you\'re huge...\" Raven whispered, a shiver running up her spine. Roah grunted and grabbed both her hands, putting them on his forehead, where two stubs of horns were beginning to grow. His face twisted slightly and became distinctly bull-ish, along with two large horns, which Raven gripped tightly. His hips heaved upwards again, as Raven let out a cry of pain mingled with extacy. Another thrust, another cry... Roah grunted excitedly and ran his hands up her stomach and squeezed her breasts gently. Her head dropped backwards, and her eyes widened a bit as she saw Greed standing in the open doorway, one hand clenched at his side, his eyes burning with fury... then Greed wasn\'t there, there was nothing but a white light and stars as an orgasm rocked through her, at the same time that Roah came, bellowing loudly and thrusting wildly up into her. The pace slowed and she slumped forward, sweat pouring down her pale face, her body trembling with exertion, her panting, hot breaths caressing Roah\'s shoulder, ear, and cheek. The bull-ish features on his face slowly returned to normal, the horns shrinking as he became human looking once more, and he gently caressed her back, watching over her shoulder in a sort of daze as Greed\'s hand, the one that wasn\'t clenched into a fist, became a set of harder - than - diamond claws.
Raven heard Greed step closer, and sat up, her head lolling backwards so she could peer at him boredly. The homunculus\' teeth were grit tightly, his body trembling. He opened his mouth to say something, but Raven interrupted, her words cool and calm.
\"There are some things you can\'t have, Greed. And I\'m one of them.\"