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Target Practice

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Ed walked
up to the door to the military�s indoor shooting range and looked around.� There was no one there, though that didn�t
exactly surprise him.� It was Saturday,
and usually the shooting range wasn�t open on the weekends.� However, he�d gotten the notice yesterday
that he�d need his shooting certification complete and submitted to Hakuro in time for his next evaluation.

He would have had time to do it during the
week if fucking Mustang hadn�t sat on it for so long.� Ed grumbled under his breath and tried the
door, then cursed.� It was locked.� Of course, he should have expected that as
well.�

When he�d
learned of the requirement, Ed had irritably asked why he had to know how to
shoot.� He�d never needed such
certification before, in which Mustang had said that since he was now eighteen,
he was an adult and that�s why it was now required.� They hadn�t wanted him on the shooting range
before that.

�Fucking
Mustang,� Ed snapped at the door, then turned when he
heard a car drive up behind him.�

Mustang
had told him that he�d asked Lieutenant Hawkeye to �whip him into shape� by the
end of the day.� The course was three
days, but he said she could do it in one, and Ed believed it.�

She
parked her car and quickly made her way over to him.� �Have you been waiting long?� she asked as
she unlocked the door.

�Just got
here,� Ed said pleasantly, suppressing the sarcastic remark that came to mind.� It was Mustang he was mad at, not her.

�Good.�� She pulled on the door and held it open for
him.� �Inside.�� After walking in, Ed turned and watched her
come inside, shut the door, and lock it before putting the keys in her pocket.

�Wouldn�t
it be easier to leave it unlocked?� Ed asked.�
�I mean, everyone knows the range is closed on the weekends anyway.�

Hawkeye
studied him silently, then said, �I don�t want us to
be disturbed.�� She walked past him into
the dark interior beyond and said, �Come along, Edward.� We might as well get you broken in.�

He walked
behind her and gave a smirk.� �Yes,
Mistress,� he said quietly, though apparently it hadn�t been quiet enough,
because she turned and gave him a look that held more amusement than Ed thought
it should.

�I
usually go by �Lieutenant� or �Hawkeye� when I�m working,� she said, then
started walking again.

He felt
hot blood rise to his cheeks in embarrassment.�
That wasn�t something he�d meant for her to hear, but her response to it
had been unexpected.� Usually she was all
business, though usually they were in the office.� Ed had never given any thought to what she
might like to do outside the office or even if she was more relaxed when not at
work.

Ed
shrugged mentally as he was led through another door to a cool room with booths
and targets.� They walked past them all
to a room beyond that.� It had a chalkboard
and rows of desks.� As he settled himself
into one, Hawkeye pulled a couple of books from a shelf and gave one to him and
kept one for herself.

He looked
down at it, then said, �I�ve already read this.�� It was true.�
She�d given him the book yesterday to look through so he�d have �head
start� and he�d stayed up half the night reading it.� He was a fast reader and the material hadn�t
been difficult.

Hawkeye
looked impressed.� �Well, good.� That will make
things easier and faster.� I�ll spend the
next hour or so going over key points and if I feel like you have it all down,
I�ll give you the written test.� That
usually takes about two to three hours, but it might take you less time.�

Ed
nodded, ready to get on with it.�
Finishing in less time than expected was definitely a plus for him.� He had a lot of other things he�d rather be
doing than learning about guns, gun parts, gun laws, and gun safety.� He was an alchemist and he didn�t use guns;
in fact, he didn�t even like guns.

So for
the next hour, Ed listened to Hawkeye quickly go over the main points of the
book.� Sometimes he listened, but most of
the time he studied her instead of the chalkboard.� He didn�t usually spend a lot of time around
Hawkeye and in fact he didn�t even really consider her a woman when he thought
about her.� She was a soldier in his mind
and really nothing more.�

Not that
there weren�t other soldiers who were women, but she just didn�t act feminine.� Maybe she did off the job, but since he�d
never been around her in a situation that wasn�t work related, he didn�t
know.� Even now, she was dressed in her
military uniform.� One would think that
she�d have come a little more casual since no one else was here.

So, he
studied her.� Studied her hair, and her
features; studied how she wore no make-up, but didn�t really need it
either.� He studied how the uniform fit
on her body, and he wondered idly what she might look like in normal
clothing.� He even stared long and hard
at her chest when he thought he could get away with it.� The uniform wasn�t very flattering on her and
he wondered how big her breasts were.

It was
new, this fascination with women; or at least, new as in the last couple of
years.� It had begun when he was
sixteen.� At first it was just noticing girls
more and it had been an annoyance, then he�d noticed they were creeping into
his dreams.� They began to take over his
thoughts and he started wanting to attract their attention, but he also started
getting nervous around them, wondering what they�d think of him.� He got himself off thinking about them, and
found himself wishing that he had more than just his hand and his imagination.

He�d
finally admitted to Alphonse that he thought he had a problem when he began
having a hard time concentrating on his research.� He was obsessed�addicted�and he didn�t even
know how it had happened.� He�d been
ashamed to admit it, but he knew that he wouldn�t be able to hide it from his
brother for much longer.

Of
course, Alphonse had already noticed that he was distracted, and was glad to
finally know what the problem was.�
Surprisingly, Alphonse had been able to look at it in a more subjective
manner than Ed had, and he�d suggested they do some research on what his
problem might be.� After all, it could be
some sort of mental disease and he surely
didn�t want to catch it.

It didn�t
take long to find out that what was happening to him was completely
normal.� When males reached a specific
age, their sexual organs matured and they instinctively wanted to mate and
produce offspring.� It was completely
normal to want the attention of the opposite sex.

They�d
both been relieved, yet frustrated that there was no apparent cure.� Al had suggested he take regular breaks to
masturbate whenever he felt the urge so that he could keep his mind on what he
was doing.� But Ed was already jerking
off several times a day, but that only helped with the physical part of his
problem.� He was still obsessing about
women.

Alphonse,
always quick with advice, suggested that maybe Ed try to find someone to mate
with.� That idea had quickly been put aside after Ed had explained his
need to Winry and asked her for help.�
His first lesson dealing with women had been not to ask them to
mate.� They apparently didn�t like
it...� The slap mark on his cheek had
taken a full day to disappear.

So, Ed
had finally decided to avoid women whenever possible.� It didn�t take away the attraction, but it
did help a little.� However, Riza Hawkeye
hadn�t been avoided like all the other women, mostly because Ed hadn�t really
thought of her as a women�or at least, not until now.�

�Edward?�

He looked
up and grimaced.� �Sorry, what did you
say?� he asked.

She
frowned.� �You�re not falling asleep are
you?�

�No, um,
eh...�� There was no way he was going to
tell her that he�d been staring at her chest and trying to decide how large her
breasts were.� �I guess I�m just bored
because I already know all of this,� he said.

Hawkeye
folded her arms over her chest�right under her breasts actually�and studied him
silently for a moment before waving a hand and saying, �If you think you�re
ready for the exam now, I�ll give it to you.�

�I�m
ready,� Ed said quickly, though he suddenly felt a little worried about how
he�d do.� Would her being there distract
him?� He kept wanting
to look at her and when he did, Ed couldn�t help the direction his thoughts
took him.

He knew
quite a bit about sex�Lieutenant Havoc had a whole stack of magazines and
movies about it that he�d been only too happy to loan to Ed when he�d known
there was an interest there�but he�d never had sex.� He wanted to try it and the desire was always
there whenever he was with someone of the opposite gender.

He shook
his head and flipped through the book in front of him.� He needed to get his mind off of women and
sex.� He needed to think about guns; yes,
guns...� Unfortunately at that moment, Hawkeye
stepped in front of him, picked up his book, and set the test down on the
desk.� His eyes were almost level with
her crotch and it took all the effort he could muster to bring his gaze up to
her face.

Ed frowned
a little when he saw her expression.� She
looked slightly amused.� He quickly
turned his attention to the test and tried not to think about it.� At least she hadn�t noticed him looking at
her.� If she had, she would have slapped
him just like Winry had, he was sure of it.�

It didn�t
take him long to become absorbed in the test, and it was complete before he
knew it.� The test hadn�t been hard, but
it had taken a little over an hour and a half.�
He looked around, but during the time he�d taken the test, Hawkeye had
slipped out of the room and he was alone.

He tapped
his fingers on the desktop as he tried to decide if he should go find her or if
he should remain here and wait for her.�
Ultimately, Ed decided it would be best if he went to find her.� He left the test on the desk and slipped out
of the classroom.� As soon as he did, Ed
heard gunshots and could see a figure further down the booth lined hall.� Ed wondered briefly why he hadn�t heard the
gunshots before, but decided that the room must have been soundproof and
dismissed it.�

As he
walked down the dimly lit aisle, Ed noticed that her military jacket was
hanging up on a hook.� When she took a
step back after shooting off a couple of rounds, his eyes fixed on her brown
undershirt.� He could only see her back
and he suddenly wanted her to turn and face him so that he could get a better
look at her chest.�

�Hey!� Ed
called when he was closer. (1)�

�Are you
finished already?� she asked, stepping away from the booth.�

His eyes
flickered down to her breasts, then back to her face.� �Yes,� he said hesitantly as he tried to keep
his eyes in a place that wouldn�t get him slapped.

She
nodded, then walked over and handed him the gun.� He looked down at it, but his eyes strayed to
her breasts as she moved her attention to pulling out some bullets.� Her breasts were bigger than he�d thought
they�d be, and he was so close to them...�
If he had the guts to reach out, he�d be able to touch them easily,
that�s how close she was to him...

�Reload
the gun,� Hawkeye said, and he realized that she was looking at him now and
holding some ammunition out.

Taking
the bullets, Ed nodded and tried to keep his gaze down.� He didn�t want her to see that he was
blushing.� It took him a moment to take
the book knowledge he had and transfer it into something useable, but he did
and soon the gun was reloaded and ready to go.

�Good,
now come over here,� she said.� This was
accompanied by her grabbing his real shoulder and leading him toward one of the
booths.� His mouth went dry and he tried
not to think about the fact that he was being touched by a woman.� It was Hawkeye,
he kept thinking.� She�s just Hawkeye!

He half
wished she�d let go and half wished she�d never let go.� Only some wishes get granted though, and when
he was in position, she let go and stepped back.� �Let�s see what you can do with your
knowledge,� she said.

He
nodded, took aim, and fired.� He grunted
as the unexpected force from the gun made him step back a little.� Unfortunately, book knowledge only went so far,
and when he was done, there wasn�t a hole to be seen in the target.� He looked sheepishly back at her, but he felt
better when she gave him a small, encouraging smile.

�That
wasn�t bad for your first time,� she said, though Ed could have sworn he could hear,
�Though it wasn�t good either� in her voice.�
He reloaded, then looked back at the
target.� He�d just have to do
better...� Suddenly, he jumped slightly
when he felt her touch him again.� �Let
me help you,� she said in his ear.

His heart
began to pound in his chest when she pressed the front of her body against his
back, and moved her arms over his so that she was holding his hands in
hers.� She murmured instructions in his
ear; instructions that he heard, but didn�t really listen to.� He was too busy paying attention to her
breasts, stomach, and crotch pressed against him.

�Shoot
again,� she said mildly.� He did so, and
her hands kept him steady, but his body still moved when he pulled the trigger
and he could feel himself moving against her body with each jerk of the
gun.� His breathing grew heavier when she
gave a small moan the last time he shot and her pelvis tilted slightly.

�You�re
doing well, but I think you�re a little distracted, Edward,� she said
breathily.

He jerked
involuntarily, and said shakily, �I�m not distracted.� I�m fine.��
The truth was that he wasn�t fine.�
His pants were starting to feel a little tight as his cock hardened.� He wanted to run to the nearest bathroom and
get himself off, but he couldn�t!�
Hawkeye wasn�t making it any better either.� He wanted to shrug her off to save himself
any embarrassment, but he wanted her to stay there and that desire won
over.� He�d never been so close to a
woman, and he didn�t want it to end...

�You�re
not distracted?� Really?�� She pulled her hands away from his and he
suddenly realized his hands were shaking.�
Should he shoot again?� He still
had a couple bullets left...� �Is this distracting?� she asked, and he
gasped sharply when he felt her hand over his groin.

His mouth
fell open for more air, and his arms began to lower.� �Keep those arms up,� she said in his
ear.� �A soldier needs to be able to
shoot and hit his target no matter what.��
Her palm rubbed against him.�
�Now, shoot again.�

He
swallowed hard and carefully took aim.�
He had to concentrate...� He shot
again and barely nicked the side of the target.�
�Very good,� she purred into his ear, then gave
his cock a squeeze.� �Now, do it again.�

Ed
groaned and moved his hips a little.� No
one had ever touched him there and it was maddening that he couldn�t just toss
the gun aside and put some other book knowledge to work.� He forced himself to concentrate hard on what
he was doing.� Pulling the trigger, Ed saw
a hole appear near the outer part of the target.� It wasn�t great, but it was his best shot so
far.

He was
rewarded with another squeeze, then he felt her other arm snake over his chest
and pull him closer.� �Reload,� she
murmured silkily in his ear, then let go and moved past him while handing him
more bullets.� His fingers were shaking,
but he managed to reload the gun without too much trouble.

There was
another touch at his groin and Ed looked over in time to see Hawkeye kneeling
down in front of him and zipping down his pants.� �What... what... what are...� he stuttered.

�I expect
to see more improvement,� she said, not exactly answering his half
question.� �I have a reward for you, but
only after you hit the middle of the
target,� she purred, then pulled out his penis and touched her tongue to the
tip.�

His eyes
widened and he gasped sharply.� �What are
you doing?!� he finally got out in a squeak.�

�Distracting
you,� she answered, �and giving you a taste of what your reward will be if you
pass this test with a high score.�

Ed gaped
at her.� Why was she doing this?� Had she seen him looking at her, or was this
planned all along?�

�Well?�
she said with a displeased frown.� �This
is your last round and I expect you to hit the target dead on, or there will be
no reward for you.�

�No
reward...� Ed whimpered, his mind already wildly imagining what the �reward�
would be.� Tearing his eyes away from
her, Ed lifted the gun and took aim.� It
was so hard to keep his mind on the target when she kept licking him like
that!� But he wanted that reward... oh
yes, very much so.� If it was more of
what he was getting now, Ed wanted it badly.�
It was something that he�d wanted for years...

Gritting
his teeth, Ed put all his concentration on the target and pulled the
trigger.� It was halfway between the
middle and the center�good, but not good enough.� He whimpered a little as he reported where
he�d hit, then took aim again.

This time
though he felt something hot and damp surround his cock.� He nearly choked at the wave of pleasure and
looked down to see her mouth moving on his penis.� His breathing was coming in gasping breaths
and Ed felt tears of frustration come to his eyes.� It felt so good, but he had to focus on his
test...

Small
whimpers came from him with each breath as he tried to ignore the feeling of
ecstasy in his groin and prepare himself to shoot again.� His vision blurred and when he blinked, two
small tears trickled down his cheeks.�

Over and
over he chanted to himself that this shot was going to be it.� He was going to make this shot, throw the gun
aside, and enjoy what was happening to him.�
Ed blinked a couple more times to clear his vision and with shaking
hands, he pulled the trigger.�

Bull�s-eye.

At first
he couldn�t believe he�d made it, but when it sunk in, Ed put the gun on a small
ledge, grabbed her head, held tightly, and watched her mouth moved over his
erection.� It didn�t take long for him to
cum and when he did, Ed let out a loud yell.�
It was the most amazing climax he�d ever had; of course, it was his
first time ever doing anything sexual with someone else too...

Hawkeye
stayed there until he was finished, swallowed, then pulled back and licked at
his softening sex.� He felt weak and fell
to his knees.� She wrapped her arms
around him and they stayed like that for a while, until Ed pulled back and
looked at her.

�Why?� he
asked, feeling confused; happy, but confused.

She gave
him a small smirk.� �You hit it didn�t
you?�

He
blinked.� �So this was all just to get me
to do better?�

�I
suppose you could say that.�� She paused
then said, �You must have really
wanted it.� You hit it faster than the
colonel.�

Ed
blinked again.� �The... colonel...?�

She
grinned widely.� �Of course, he got the
same crash course you did.� State
Alchemists rarely use guns, you know that.�
And every year that he�s up for review, I pass him off the same
way.� He�s gotten very good at shooting
actually.� He�d rather spend the day
doing other things than hitting
targets, and the faster he shows me he�s able, the less time we have to spend
on recertifying him.�

He
frowned.� �So... every State
Alchemist...�

She
laughed, cutting him off.� �No,
no...� I�ve only done this for Colonel
Mustang.�

�Then why
me?� he asked, again feeling confused.�

Hawkeye
shifted so that she was sitting on her rear instead of her knees, then folded her legs.�
�Because, he asked me to,� she said simply.

�He...
Mustang...� Ed choked.� Mustang had asked
Hawkeye...� It was unbelievable.�

�He
thought having you take the course was ridiculous, and this was the quickest
way to get you passed off.� Plus he
thought you could use something like this.�
He wanted this...�� She touched
his groin briefly.� �...to be a surprise.� That�s why he didn�t tell you until
yesterday.� He didn�t want to chance you
taking the regular course.��

�It
definitely was that!� Ed said, trying to digest everything.

�You
should probably thank him for setting this up,� she said lightly.

He
nodded.� Oh, he�d thank the man
alright.� Hell, he�d kiss the man�s boots
if simple words weren�t enough...� �So...
was that my reward?� he asked, eager to find out if there was more.

�Oh,
no... �There�s definitely more,� she breathed, reaching out for him again.� �That is, if you want more...��

�Are you
kidding?� Ed said eagerly.� �What�s
next?�

She
studied him for a moment, then said, �Why don�t you decide?�

His jaw
slackened a little.� �What... what are my
parameters?�

�None,�
she murmured with a small smile.�

�Anything?�
he asked, not exactly sure he believed what was happening.� When she nodded, Ed inched closer to her,
reached out, and almost touched her breast before stopping and saying, �You
sure?� You�re not going to slap me or
something, right?�� To this, she laughed
and shook her head.�

His head
was spinning with excitement, desire, and pure lust.� He touched one of her breasts and let his
finger tips absorb the feel before he took the whole thing in his hand and
squeezed lightly.

Licking
his lips, Ed moved in even closer and pushed her onto her back before taking a
breast in each hand.� He couldn�t feel
her under the automail, but he could see it and that still did something for
him.

Ed sat on
her hips and tried to decide what he wanted to do.� He could do anything, she said... anything.� He wanted to try everything he�d ever seen in
Havoc�s magazines and movies, but he knew that he wouldn�t have time for it
all.� Finally, he pulled her shirt out of
her military pants and moved it up to see her bra.

It was
black with lace on part of it; very feminine, and something he wouldn�t have
expected to see on her.� He touched it
with his real hand and resisted the urge to tear it off her.� Instead, he pushed it up and admired the
sight of real female breasts before leaning down and gingerly touching the tip
of his tongue to one of her nipples.�

She
moaned softly.� He liked making her moan,
liked knowing that he was the one causing her pleasure, so he moved his tongue
over her nipple again, then clamped his mouth down on it and sucked
lightly.� She squirmed a little, and he
felt her hands on his back.� Oh yes, he
liked that a lot.

He moved
to the other nipple, licking and sucking before sitting up and scooting back to
undo her pants.� He pulled them down to
see a black pair of lace panties to match the bra.� Ed touched her crotch and felt wetness
seeping through the thin fabric.� His
cock, already hardened again, twitched and he knew that what he wanted most of
all was to thrust himself into her...

Pulling
the panties down, Ed examined her for a moment.�
It was almost a habit to try puzzling out new things when he saw them,
but really there wasn�t much new here.�
He�d seen it all in pictures before�knew all the right names for
everything from his research�just never seen and touched the real thing.�

He
reached down and pressed his finger lightly against her clit.� She moved her hips a little, and he slid his
fingers gently down to her opening where he pressed one of his finger deep inside of her.�
She was so wet...� He leaned down
closer to get a better look, then decided he�d give
her a taste of what she�d given him.

Moving up
a little, Ed stuck out his tongue and flicked it lightly against her clit, then
around it.� Hawkeye moaned loudly and he
could hear her breathing hard.� Her hand
came down and stroked his head as he did it.�
She pushed his head down lower and he pulled his finger out and stuck
his tongue inside of her, moved it around, then dragged it back up to her
clit.�

Ed did
that two more times before pulling away.�
His cock was aching to be inside of her and he pulled his pants down so
that his groin and ass were both uncovered.�
Moving closer, Ed placed the head of his penis against her and slowly
pushed himself inside.�

It was
ecstasy...� Hot, wet, tight... there were
so many words he could have used if he�d been thinking clearly enough to use
them.� What he wanted right now though
had nothing to do with intellect.� It had
to do with pure animalistic need.� He laid down, grabbed her breasts, and began to thrust himself
into her.� He whimpered and moaned, and
as he neared his climax, the louder he became.�
Somewhere along the way, Ed vaguely recognized that he was talking, saying
things about �fucking�, �women�, and �breasts�, but it was all far away.�

He felt
hands on his ass and it added to all the other sensations.� Every touch and motion seemed to blend
together into a mass of pleasure which exploded at his groin and left him
hoarse from screaming.

Ed
collapsed onto Hawkeye as he gasped for breath.�
One of her hands was rubbing his back and the other was petting his
hair.� It felt so good...� His whole body felt so relaxed...� He smiled a little.� His first time and it had been Riza
Hawkeye...� Who would have guessed it?

After a
while, Ed sat up and pulled out of her.�
Without looking at her, he pulled up his pants, then
stared at the floor.� He suddenly felt
embarrassed and he wasn�t sure if he�d be able to look at her.

�That was
very good,� he heard her say, and he could tell she was redressing herself as
well.

�Was it?�
he asked.� Ed hadn�t even noticed if she had
been enjoying herself or not.� Should he
have been less selfish?� Maybe she was
just saying that...� Maybe he�d actually
done it wrong and she was just trying to be nice...� He chanced a glance at her, then fixed his eyes back on the floor.� No, this was Hawkeye.� She wouldn�t lie to him...��

�Actually, yes.� It was quick, but I was more
than ready for it so that wasn�t a problem.��
There was a moment of silence, then, �You don�t have to be embarrassed.�

�I�m
not,� he lied.� He�d just had sex with Riza Hawkeye...� Not only that, but he�d liked it and he�d do
it again if he could... His mind was still trying to grasp onto that.� She put her hand under his chin and made him
look up.� She didn�t seem mad and she
didn�t look as if she was going to slap him.�
That was good, but still...

He moved
his eyes away, then murmured, �Eh... that was... it
was my first time...�� He was embarrassed
to admit it, but if she was just being nice and she really thought that he�d
sucked, then at least she�d know why.� She said nothing, so he moved his eyes back
to glance at her.� She was giving him
that considering look again...

�Really?�
she said softly.� �I didn�t know...�� She seemed to be about to say one thing, but
shook her head in a way that indicated she was changing her mind, and said,
�Well, hopefully it was as good as you�d hoped it would be?�

�Better.� It was amazing,� he said quickly.� This made her grin, and he couldn�t help but
smile too.�

�Good,�
she said, then gave him a swat on the butt as she moved past him to grab her
uniform jacket.� �Now,
how about lunch?�� Nodding, he
grinned widely and followed her down the hallway to the door they�d come
in.�

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1- In the
anime, (ep: 27) Riza isn�t wearing any ear protection
when she�s practicing, so I�m not going to have them wear them here.

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