Fate's Hand

Fate's Hand
A Winry/Shezka fic
by Quadrius

A/N: Well, here I am, back from a long-ass 2 year hiatus! I'm not sure how good this one will be, as I'm just a bit rusty. But hopefully it won't suck too bad! As usual, read and review, and send any requests you have to piro2010@gmail.com. Also, this is my first yuri fic, so excuse me if I fuck anything up. Also, spoilers from around episode 25 (Not sure when exactly it happens, but it's about midway through the series.)

Notice: I shouldn't need to say this, but Winry and Shezka are a bit OOC here. I mean, they aren't fucking lesbians in the show, now are they? lol

Without further ado (And 2 years is a hell of a lot of ado...), on to the smut!

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Shezka was lying on her couch, alone in the dark apartment, crying openly. She had heard the news earlier that week, and she still couldn't get over it. Maes Hughes, one of the strongest, brightest, funniest men she'd ever had the pleasure to meet, was dead. She always admired his strength, his humor, and his ability to find something to smile about in some of the darkest times their nation had seen.

She had been like this for the last 2 days. Of course, she took breaks from her sadness to eat, shower, and use the restroom, but it seemed like most of her time the last few days was spent balled up on the couch, crying openly. Though she wasn't terribly too close to him, he was laways a bit of a hero figure to her. And to see that he was brought down so easily was so hard for her to take. Though her constant state of loneliness never really bothered her, she wished she had someone with her at that moment to help her through this trying time.

Little did she know her wish was about to come true.

Winry Rockbell happened to be visiting Central when she heard the news about Hughes. Of course, she went straight to her good friends Edward and Alphonse Elric, to help with the funeral and to comfort them and other friends who were grieving. The funeral had come and gone, and she couldn't help but notice, among the grievers, that Shezka wasn't there. Winry was a bit worried about her, so that night she walked to her apartment to make sure she was alright. She walked up to the door and knocked lightly.

Shezka was startled by the knock. For a few seconds, she sat there and dwelled on how odd it was that she had just thought about how alone she was, and now someone had come to visit. She pushed the thought out of her mind, deemed it a coincidence and, after a quick tidying up, she answered the door to see Winry standing there, smiling at her. "We missed you at the funeral, Shezka. You doin' alright?" she said, a note of worry in her voice.

Shezka sniffed and smiled back at her. It was an empty sort of smile; that kind of smile you smile at someone when you're not alright, but you want them to think you are. She said "I'm fine. You want to come in for a few minutes? I kinda want someone to talk to for a few minutes." Winry agreed, walked in, and sat on her couch and as Shezka joined her, Winry looked sternly at her. Her intuition told her Shezka was, of course, not alright. Her hair was a mess, despite her attempts to comb it back. Her eyes were dark, as if she hadn't slept well, and she had streaks down her face where her tears had dried. Winry smiled again and sat next to her, wrapping her arm around her shoulder. She told Shezka, "It's fine if you're upset about Maes. He was a great man..." Winry was starting to get a bit misty-eyed as well. Shezka had noticed that Winry had wrapped her arm around her shoulders, and enjoyed the contact. She hadn't had any kind of contact with a human for days now, and it was nice for someone to care enough to come visit her.

"I know... It's just that it was so sudden... Major Hu- I mean, Maes... was always so strong. So... invincible. Nothing bothered him, it would seem... And just out of the blue, for someone to have shot him..." Her eyes teared up again at the thought of her hero. She buried her head in Winry's chest and started crying again.

Winry just couldn't stand seeing her good friend crying so much. She lifted her chin and looked into her eyes, smiling wide. "C'mon, cheer up! It's not fitting for a girl as pretty as you to be crying all the time." Shezka's tears slowed as she heard Winry's complement and blushed. She then had the urge to do something inexplicable. She leaned forward and kissed Winry's lips lightly and smiled at her. Winry blushed deeply at the contact. She didn't know how to react or what to do. Shezka had always been a good friend to her, and they had spent numerous nights on the phone talking to each other. But Winry had never thought of her as any more than a friend. That is, until now.

Now she realized why she had spent all those nights talking to her. She knew why she cared so much for this mousy, brown-haired girl. Winry placed her hand on Shezka's cheek and kissed her deeply, causing the young girl to blush, her eyes widening in shock at what was happening. Of course, she cared about Winry deeply. But she had never thought about doing anything like this with any girl, much less Winry! After they parted, Winry looked at Shezka and saw her reaction. Winry simply smiled, her expression saying everything. Shezka realized, right then and there, that she wasn't alone in this world, as she had thought when Hues died. She had this beautiful blonde girl right in front of her, and she knew she'd have her until the day she died. With tears in her eyes, Shezka kissed her again, closing her eyes and moaning with passion as she wrapped her arms around her back. Winry returned the kiss with full force, placing a hand on the back of her head and the other on her lower back. Shezka leaned forward, pushing Winry onto the couch as she deepened the kiss, forcing her tongue into Winry's mouth. Their tongues danced as Shezka traced her hand down Winry's side, caressing her. As they parted, Shezka whispered words of love to Winry as she traced down to her neck, kissing it lightly, eliciting a moan from the blonde's mouth. After she did so, Shezka stood up and took her hand, helping her off of the couch.

No words needed to be exchanged. Their actions had said everything, conveyed every emotion they shared at that precise moment. As they walked to Shezka's bedroom, they gazed into each other's eyes, all the love and passion they felt coming through as clear as the sound of a bell. Winry laid down on her bed, inviting Shezka to continue her actions that she had started earlier. Shezka laid down next to her lover and gave her a deep, passionate kiss, once again forcing her tongue into her mouth. After about a minute of kissing, Shezka got bolder. As she broke their kiss, she started to run her hand up the bottom of Winry's button-down shirt, looking deep into her eyes for the answer to the question she was physically asking. Winry simply nodded, all but begging her to continue what she was doing. As they kissed again, Shezka started to unbutton the shirt. Finally finishing, she opened the bombshell's shirt to see her full, C-cup breasts, clad in a white bra. Shezka gulped. Though she was being incredibly forward with her newfound lover, she was still nervous. However, all doubt of her actions vanished when Winry lifted one of her hands to her chest, showing her how to massage her large tits. Winry moaned lightly, reaching behind herself to unclasp her bra.

Shezka lifted the bra off of her lover and, after admiring the beauty of her chest, began massaging her right breast as she suckled on the nipple of the other one. Winry's moans became louder by the second as she was ravished by the brown haired girl whom, up until earlier that night, she had regarded as a shy little girl who had no interest in the body of another human, much less the body of a woman. As she switched breasts, Winry decided she wasn't the only one who was going to have some fun. She reached up and began pulling off Shezka's signature green sweater. She gasped as her breasts came into view. They weren't huge by any standards, but Winry was still impressed at Shezka's ample, 32D chest, clad in a simple baby blue bra. She assumed that she had never noticed because of the sweater's size. Putting that all out of her mind, Winry reached up and began to fondle Shezka's breasts, causing her to moan lightly.

After a minute of this, Winry flipped the ravenous, brown-haired girl over. She unclasped her bra and tossed it to the side, marveling at her large chest. Winry began the same treatment Shezka had just finished on her, suckling one breast as she fondled the other, rolling the fast-hardening nipple between her thumb and fore-finger. As she grew bolder, one of her hands snaked beneath Shezka's skirt, teasing her womanhood over her panties. Shezka shrieked as she felt her spot being rubbed, an action that she had never had done to her by another person. Sure, she had masturbated on more than one occasion, but it was completely different having someone else do it to her. Winry smiled as she heard Shezka's reaction, switching breasts and hands as she did. She slid her now-free hand into Shezka's panties, lightly rubbing her clitoris with one finger as she teased her entrance.

Shezka moaned loudly as she was molested. Her honey started to flow like water, making Winry's hand wet and slightly sticky. Winry slid a finger into her tunnel, rubbing her clit as she fingered her partner. Shezka could only moan like crazy as she was fingered, but nothing prepared her for when Winry started to make her way down her body, planting kisses on her stomach as she reached her most secret of parts. Winry experimentally licked a bit of her juices off of her hand, and finding that she enjoyed the taste, she slid her tongue up Shezka's slit, lingering slightly on her clit, sucking on it a bit. Shezka practically screamed as she clamped her legs around Winry's head, moaning her name as she had her first of many orgasms for the night. After a few seconds, she realized that Winry might like to be able to breathe, and that this was quite impossible with her face stuffed into her cunt. She unlocked her legs and Winry gasped for air, swallowing what honey she had caught in her mouth.

"That... was... incredible." Shezka moaned as she recovered from her orgasm, which left her sweating and gasping for air. Winry made her way back up to her lover's head, kissing her deeply. As she did, Shezka moved her hand down to Winry's pants, unbuttoning them skilfully. As she snaked her hand into her pants, she could feel that Winry was already soaked through. She began to rub her clit roughly, wanting to give her the same passion Winry had just given her. Winry moaned loudly, breaking the kiss as she did. She grabbed Shezka's arm and said "Not so rough!" as she began to slide out of her pants, leaving her clad only in her white, cotton panties. "Just go nice and slow..." she said, laying back and giving her body to her partner. Shezka slid Winry's panties off and admired her lover's privates. She had shaven, but only enough to leave a small stripe of hair at the top of her clit. Shezka slid a finger into her lover, lightly licking at her clit as she did. Winry began to moan as she was fingered, placing a hand on top of her head as she began playing with her nipples, trying to get as much out of the experience as she could.

Just then, Shezka pulled her fingers from her partner's soaked pussy, a small line of her juices trailing from Winry's opening to her fingers. She licked what there was off of her fingers and began to eat her out, snaking her tongue into the depths of her hole. Winry's eyes shot open as her tongue hit her G-spot and she moaned loudly, calling Shezka's name. Her pleasure was building quickly, but not so fast that she couldn't enjoy herself. Just when she thought she had felt it all, Shezka took her open hand and began rubbing her clit roughly. That was all it took to set her off. Winry screamed Shezka's name as she came so hard she actually ejaculated, squirting a small amount of her juices on Shezka's face. Shezka smiled a slightly slutty smile as she climbed back up next to her partner.

Though Winry was spent, once she had seen Shezka's soaked face she felt her arousal building again. She kissed her deeply, each of the girls tasting themselves on each other. Just then, Winry had a brilliant idea. She remembered something she had seen in one of Edward's magazines she had found one day while cleaning his room (A/N: Well, he is a growing teenager!) and positioned herself so that her pussy was touching Shezka's. Before she could ask what in the world Winry was doing, she began humping the other girl, moaning loudly as she felt her clit grind against the other girl's clit. After a few seconds of this, they repositioned so that they were in a sort of scissor position. As they began humping the other girl, they played with their tits, moaning as loud as they could. After only a minute or two of this, they both moaned each other's names loudly as they came, soaking each other in their juices.

Finally spent, the both of them climbed under Shezka's covers. Winry whispered to her lover, "That was amazing. I need to remember to check on you more often!" After a few minutes of kissing, touching, and various oaths of love, sleep took the both of them, exausted from their fun together.

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A/N: Well, there you have it! After 2 years, I'm officially back in business! Make sure to read and review, and as always I'm taking requests at piro2010@gmail.com. Please let me know how you liked this one! It took a good deal of time to write, as writing a sex scene after 2 years of doing nothing like it is pretty damn hard. But anyway, I hope you all enjoyed my story! Let me know what I can do better, and I might just write a few more stories quite soon.

If you enjoyed this one, make sure to check out my older stories, "A Night to Remember" and "Finally..." I always appreciate reviews, and as long as it's constructive I'll make sure to read it and take your opinion into account. And if it's not constructive, I'll just delete it. :D