Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ Confessions Of A Brigadier General ❯ His Jealousy ( Chapter 2 )

Chapter Two “His Jealously”

 

Rated: R

Warning: Heated Moments, Cursing, Violence, and LEMON THIS CHAPTER!

Disclaimer: I own nothing. The people who work and make Fullmetal Alchemist own it.

 

 

 

Riza smiled the entire time she got dressed the next morning. She fed Black Hayate, forgetting to do his commands, and didn't even drink her coffee. She just got dressed and did her hair, and did her morning ritual before flying out the door and locking it. She snuggle dup inside her trench coat as the bitter wind blew. The leave blew down the street as she walked to the 4 blocks to HQ.

 

She smiled as she walked into he office, taking off her trench coat. “Good morning gentlemen.” She said, walking over to her desk and sitting down, sorting through the day's paperwork. Havoc looked at her, his mouth wide open. “Are you okay Lieutenant?” they all asked at the same time. “Can't a girl smile and be happy?” she said, rolling her eyes and passing at their paperwork as the General walked in.

 

“Chief, you gotta help us. Hawkeye's gone A-wall.” Havoc said, looking at Roy as he hung up his trench coat. “Don't be ridiculous Jean.” Roy said, smiling as Riza handed him his paper work. “Good Morning, sir. I trust you had a good night's rest last night?” she said going over to her desk. “Yes Lieutenant I did. Thank you for asking.” He said, walking back to his office with a grin.

 

“What the hell was that?” Breda asked, beginning to work. “A friendly banter between two co-worker Heymans.” Riza answered, opening a book she had to read through for research. They all shook their heads on got on with their work. About 2 hours later, there was a pounding at the door and Alex Louis Armstrong came in. Riza jumped up and saluted him quickly. “Ah, Lieutenant, is The Brigadier General in?” he asked kindly. “Yes, sir. Right this way.” Riza said, leading him down the small hallway and knocking on the General's office door.

 

She stepped in and saluted him. “Company sir she said, stepping to the side quickly as Armstrong came in. “I was wondering when you'd be coming by Armstrong.” Mustang said, gesturing the large man to have a seat. “The fact of the matter is, General, that you ARE one of the people up for our next Fuhrer. They only have one other candidate other than you though, and that's Jeremiah Rowland.” Armstrong said, handing him a file. Roy glanced over it. “Ha! He's not even an alchemist. He's a good fighter and that's about it. I thought they said they were looking at State Alchemists for candidates.” Roy said, setting the file aside.

 

“They were, till they singled us all out, and brought up just you. Then they decided they should make it fair and have another choice.” Armstrong said, looking disgusted. “Heh, I'm going to win no matter what.” Roy said, looking smug. Riza rolled her eyes with a small smile. `He's such a cocky bastard.' She thought, continuing to listen. “Be that as to may, sir, you need to be careful. Make sure you get your done, and your record stays spotless.” Armstrong said.

 

They continued talking and she lost interest long before they stopped. Her thoughts began to wonder and it was a little while before she noticed Armstrong had left and Roy was looking at her expectantly. She recovered quickly, “Sir?” she said not blinking an eye at her day dreaming state. “I asked you to come here Lieutenant.” Roy said, a smirk on his face. Riza rolled her eyes and went to his desk. “What do you want?” she asked, looking behind her quickly.

 

“To ask you if you wanted to go out to dinner again.” Roy said, handing her a stack of finished paperwork. “I think you know the answer to that…sir.” Riza said lightly, taking it from him. There was a commotion in the front office, and a lot of yelling. “Ah…I think Fullmetal found out I sent him on a wild goose chase…” Roy said, standing and walking to the door. Riza walked after, an eyebrow raised.

 

 

“ISHBAL HAS BEEN REBUILT FOR TWO MONTHS YOU BASTARD!” Edward yelled as soon as he saw Roy. Roy crossed his arms. “Had to get you out of my hair for a couple days. Looks like it worked.” Roy said with a smirk. Riza set the finished paper work on her desk with the rest of the finished work and went about her business as the shouting match continued. The two girls that had arrived sat down on the other side of desk.

 

“Is it always like this?” the blonde one asked. “No. Only when Edward's temper gets the best of him.” Riza answered with a small smile. “I'm Amaya by the way, and this is Eve.” Te red head said shaking Riza's hand. “Riza Hawkeye, first Lieutenant.” Riza said, shaking Amaya's hand. “Oh! I should be calling you ma'ma.” Amaya said, looking horrified. Riza chuckled, “Don't worry about it. You didn't really get a chance to formally know me.” She said, looking over a few papers.

 

“Edward, calm down before I have to calm you down.” Roy said easily a few minutes later. Edward took a breath and sweat dropped. “I'm going to kick your ass someday, Mustang mark my words…” he said, out of breath. “And that's the day when pigs with roses sticking out of their butts fly.” Roy laughed, going over to a filing cabinet and bringing out a couple files and handing them to Amaya and Eve. “Take these upstairs, and when you get off the stairs, take a right. Then go straight down and into the library. Tell the guards you're there on the General's business. Go in and go to the very back. Hand them to a woman named Schiezka.” Roy said, turning and walking back to his office.

 

“Better get going…” Riza said giving them a smile as they stood up. They nodded and walked quickly out of the room. “Edward, Alphonse, I assume that since the General left, you're free to do as you please.” Riza said evenly, picking up the finished paper work and going out in the hall to put it in the out-tray. They walked out past her, telling her good-bye and chatting.

 

During lunchtime, Riza wasn't hungry once more and just went down the hall to the soda machine and got herself a soda pop. “You know, you should at least have a piece of fruit. I don't want my first Lieutenant starving herself.” Roy's voice issued from behind her. She tensed up some and turned around. “I am not starving myself. I just don't like eating during the middle of the day.” She said shortly, turning and walking back down the hall. He followed beside her quickly.

 

They walked into he empty office and Riza sat down at her desk. “Okay, now what?” Riza said, looking up at him. “You've been trying to ignore me.” Roy said. “No, I'm trying to be discreet sir.” Riza said, popping the tab and sipping the fizzy drink. “Right. I'll believe that when Havoc gets a girlfriend.” Roy said, sitting on her desk. “You're on my reports.” She giggled, poking his arm. “That's one I haven't been on before.” He said setting her coke down. She smiled and stood up, wrapping her arms around his neck. “Smart woman.” He whispered, pulling her close and kissing her passionately.

 

She pulled back a few minutes later, breathless. “Your eyes are pretty when they're glazed over you know?” he said, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “Your heart beats faster than a rabbit's.” Riza said, smiling. He chuckled. “Witty. What other surprises do you have for me?” Roy asked, running his hands down her sides.

 

“A lot. But I expect you'll be taking your time to learn?” Riza said, looking at him. “I'll be taking my time yes, but in the end I will get what I want.” Roy said flippantly. Riza gave him a look. “What's that?” she asked him. “To be with you.” Roy said, getting serious. “Oh…” Riza said, looking down at the ground. Roy slipped off the desk. “I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to do Riza. I want you to be comfortable in this relationship.” He said, embracing her. “Roy…I've never even been in a relationship. I've never had time for one.” Riza said calmly.

 

“But you seem to have time for this one.” Roy said, kissing her cheek. “True…but you're the only man I've ever even considered dating. Even if you are a ladies man…” Riza said. Roy kissed her lips lightly, his hand behind her neck. “I don't do that anymore…” he whispered against her soft pink lips. “But…” she began and he kissed her sharply, shutting her up. She tried to protest, but ended up failing and melting onto him.

 

 

“He's cute.” Eve said, biting into her sandwich. “For you maybe…but I'm more interested in what makes Ed tick.” Amaya said, biting into her pie. “You would be. You always go for the temperamental peoples.” Eve laughed, sipping her Kool-Aid. “Talking about us are you?” Ed and Al said together as they sat down next to the two girls. “Maybe.” Amaya said, giving Ed a look.

 

“Alphonse, do like dancing?” Eve said turning her attention to the younger brother. “Yeah…a little.” Al said, poking at his sandwich. “Well, if, hypothetically, I asked you if you would like to go dancing tonight? Would you? Hypothetically I mean.” Eve said, pushing some blonde hair back. “Hypothetically, yes I would. What time, hypothetically?” Al asked, smiling. “Eight-ish.” Eve said, standing up and sashaying off. “What did they just say?” Amaya asked Ed, looking directly at him.

 

“Hypothetically, my brother and your friend are going on a dancing date tonight around eight.” Edward said, laughing. “You want to go too? I heard that the place they're going is pretty cool.” Amaya said with a smile. “Sure why not.” Ed answered, rolling his eyes. What they didn't know…was that the four of them were going to run into two very interesting people at this dancing place…

 

Riza rifled through her closet. “This is absurd! I know I least have one dancing dress!” She said, throwing various shirts, pants, and skirts onto her bed. “Aha!” she exclaimed thrusting up a blue silk dress. It was strapless, and it went down to her knees and stopped. She went to the bathroom and set it on a peg screwed to the door before stripping and getting in the shower.

 

She stepped out and dried off quickly, stepping lightly into the dress and brushing back her hair. She pinned half of it up and left the other half down. She walked out into her bedroom and put all of her clothes back in her closet neatly before stepping into a pair of low-heels that matched the blue silk dress. She lightly sprayed on some of her favorite perfume. “Apple Mists” and walked out into the kitchen, setting out water and food for Black Hayate.

 

The small dog looked up at her, his head cocked to one side as if to say, “Why do you keep leaving me in the evenings?” She smiled down at the dog, and patted him on the head. “He's invited me to go out with him again Hayate. I can't ignore him. He needs me as much as I need him.” She said, straightening up as the doorbell chimed. She grabbed her light shawl and wrapped it lightly around her arms. She opened the door and smiled.

 

“Well, don't we look charming?” He said, kissing her lightly and offering her his arm. “Well, well aren't we being quaint?” She said, looking up at him as he escorted her to the car. “I am not old-fashioned Riza. This is very modern thank you.” He said, opening the car door for her. “I'll believe you when pigs fly.” Riza said. “With roses stuck up their butts?” Roy said, getting in on the other side. “Yes.” Riza laughed.

 

 

“So…what is this place called?” Riza said an hour later after they had finished dinner. “I'm not sure…but Havoc said all the officers go here Friday and Saturday nights. And tonight's Friday, so I figured, what the hell. And I'd watch out, we might end up running into everyone…” Roy said, parking the car. “Are you sure it's ok to go public so soon?” Riza asked, accepting his help as he opening the door for her and shut it after she climbed out. “Yes. If we're going to be together, we won't be able to keep it secret for long anyways…” Roy said as they went towards the huge dance hall.

 

“Oh…My…God…” Edward said. Amaya, Eve, Ed, Al, Havoc, Breda, Falman, Fuery, Armstrong, Schiezka, Ross, and Bloch all gaped, as did the rest of the military personnel that were there. Roy sighed and grasped her hand. “Ignore them. You're here to have fun with me.” He whispered in her ear. She chuckled, grasping his hand back. “H-H-Hello, sir…” Ross said as Roy and Riza stopped in front of the small group.

 

“You can all quit staring. It was going to happen eventually. And don't call us sir or ma'ma. We're not in the office. We do have names.” Riza said, a small smile on her face. “Right. Riza and Roy.” Bloch said stupidly. “NO! I thought their names were Mustang and Hawkeye! Duh!” Eve said, smacking Bloch upside the head. Riza laughed, “Enough is enough. We're all here to have fun not hit people and stare.” She said, leaning on Roy. “I always knew you two would end up together.” Falman said confidently.

 

“You weren't saying that earlier today.” Breda said, sipping his beer. “You aren't even wearing make-up Lieutenant, I mean Riza!” Schiezka said, looking over Riza's face and attire for the evening. “Of course not. The woman has natural beauty! Like my sister and Mother. It runs in the Armstrong line! Passed down from generation to generation!” Armstrong boomed. Riza blushed some. “I can officially say I don't own even a tube of lip-stick people. I have no need to paint my face to look a like a damn china doll.” She said, turning to a waiter.

 

“Can I get you and your boyfriend anything?” the young girl asked. “I'll have a Brandy.” Roy said before turning back to the group. “I'll take a Strawberry Daiquiri.” Riza said with a small smile. She turned back to the group. “Riza, how can you date such an ass?” Edward said, poking Roy in the shoulder. Riza smiled up at Roy. “He's not such an ass once you get on his good side Edward.” She said. Eve giggled, “I asked Amaya the same question about Edward earlier.” She said. “We are not dating!” Amaya and Ed said at the same time.

 

“Sure you're not…” Havoc said easily, lighting up a cigarette. “Aren't your lungs black enough Jean?” Amaya asked him evenly. “Nope. I wanna die with one of these in my mouth. It's a life ambition.” He said sarcastically. Riza sighed and shook her head, mumbling something about not having her 45.'s. Their drinks were brought and Riza sipped hers. “Roy, I want to some here every weekend.” She chuckled. Roy smiled, “Whatever you want.” He told her, drinking his brandy.

 

“Isn't the point of being here to dance?” Eve said, looking at Alphonse. “You're right.” Riza said, setting her drink on a nearby table with everyone else's. A particularly good song came on just then. “Dance with me.” Riza said, pulling him to the dance floor. He thrust his brandy at Fuery and the group smiled and laughed. “He's whipped.” Edward said grinning evilly. “So are you.” Amaya said, dragging him to the dance floor. “She's my friend!” He yelled back at the group, who was howling with laughter. Eve grabbed Al's arm and dragged him out there.

 

“What's the name of this song?” Roy asked as he danced with Riza. “I Don't Want You To Go, by Carolyn Dawn Johnson.” Riza said easily, pushing some hair behind her shoulder. “You look more beautiful than you did last night.” He told her softly. “You're just leading me into a false sense of security.” She said with a sigh, smiling up at him and rolling her eyes. “Am I really? I'm just trying to get you to fall for me.” Roy said, placing a kiss on her neck. “Edward's right you are am evil bastard.” Riza said giggling.

 

“They look so cute together.” Schiezka sighed, looking like she was reading a romance novel. The song reached its last note and a fast paced foreign song came on that had the three couples off the dance floor in a heartbeat. “Have a good dance Roy.” Havoc teased, sipping his beer. “You drinking cheap beer, smoking a cancer stick, and have no date. I am drinking Brandy, and don't smoke, and have the most beautiful woman in the world stuck on my shoulder. Would you like to tease me again Jean?” Roy said with a smirk.

 

Riza slapped his arm lightly. “I am not stuck to your shoulder Roy Mustang. I'm simply attracted to your cologne.” She said, picking up her drink. Havoc scowled. “Rub it in our faces why don't you?” he muttered. “I think it's wonderful the General and his Lieutenant are finally dating.” Ross said, poking Havoc in the shoulder. Edward snorted, “Maybe now he'll straighten his act up.” He muttered. “My act has always been straight thank you Fullmetal.” Roy said, mocking offendation.

 

“Sure you have.” Falman said with a laugh. “Oh my god! Riza Hawkeye!” a feminine voice came from behind the group. They all turned and Riza let out a small groan. “Uh…do I know you?” Riza said, lifting an eyebrow. “Oh my god! RiZA! It's me! Tiffany? The class of 1912? We were best friends!” the woman said, hugging Riza. “Right…uh Ridgefield High School. I graduated in 1912.” Riza said, pushing herself off the woman and wincing as the woman squealed.

 

“You were 18, and the hottest girl in school I remember. And you were dating that one guy. The one who cheated on you with that Slut Marcy? Then you went back out with him, and he so took your virginity, I remember that was all you could talk about!” Tiffany said, rolling her eyes and moving her hands. Riza slapped her forehead. “ Hey Girl! I mean, Tiffany, shut up!” Riza said, covering her old friends mouth. Roy grit his teeth. “Did you expect Hawkeye to be a virgin?” he heard Havoc whisper to Fuery.

 

“Anyways, oh my god, I heard you enlisted in the Military! It must have been because he dumped you right at the alter.” Tiffany said turning to the group. “I bet you didn't know that about old Rizzo. Yep, she was about to marry Mark Thompson. Oh my god, he was so cute, then he dumped her right at the alter. He told her something horrible, I can't even remember it. But she was in tears when she heard the reason her parents didn't make it to the wedding was because they were in a train wreck. So she just quit crying and became all cool and calm.” Tiffany said.

 

“Then the next thing we all hear in Yosemite is that you joined the military and became a sharpshooter! Then we all just lost touch with you Riza. Oh my god, why did you let that happen?” Tiffany asked, looking at Riza. Riza let out a long slow breath. Now, anybody that knows Riza, knows that she was really pissed off. Roy looked pretty pissed too. “Because I didn't feel like it. And thanks for telling my friends and boyfriend my deep dark secret. Now let me go home and pack my things so I can restart my life again with just my dog!” Riza snapped, loosing her patience.

 

“Tiffany! Oh my god, is that the lovely Riza!” a man's voice boomed. “Great, why don't I embarrass myself more?” Riza muttered, drinking down the rest of her Daiquiri. By this time, Roy's hand was itching towards his pocket where his gloves were. “Hold it Chief…let Hawkeye handle it…” Havoc said quickly. “Mustang, calm down…Riza can handle herself…” Edward said, gripping the General's arm. “Mark! Ex-fiancé!” Riza said, looking peeved. “Riza, still not wearing any make-up. Tsk, Tsk girlfriend!” he said. “The reason you dumped me at the alter when I heard about my parents dying…you went gay. Lovely. Now that my commanding officer, and my other friends know why my life is a living hell, I'll just go..” Riza said.

 

“Okay, let loose the beast…” Havoc said as they let go of Roy. Riza turned to Roy, who nearly pushed her out of the way. “Roy, stop it.” She said, taking his arms and pushing him back towards their friends. “They mean nothing, just ignore them okay?” she said, taking his gloves away from him quickly. “Riza…you never told me…” he grit out. “I didn't think you were ready, I wasn't ready to tell you.” Riza said, her amber eyes hard as she restrained him.

 

“I think you two should leave.” Amaya said lightly, stepping in front of the lady and the gay guy. “Is Rizzo gonna be okay?” the woman asked, a smile on her face. “NO! Now get lost you freaky people of the Lieutenant's past!” Schiezka snapped, pushing up her glasses. They huffed and turned around, getting lost in the crowd. Riza stepped back from her boyfriend and pushed a stray lock of hair back, crossing her arms. “Riza…are you gonna be ok?” Eve asked softly, putting a hand on her commanding officer's shoulder. “Yes. I'll be just fine thank you.” Riza said, regaining her footage.

 

Roy grabbed his gloves and put them up, looking angry. “Roy, listen to me. I know you haven't exactly told me everything either, so there is no call for your attitude whatsoever. This relationship is not going to work if you're going to get jealous over me nearly marrying a gay guy 9 years ago.” Riza said calmly. He looked up at her. “It was the way she was talking to you. About you. That pissed me off to.” He said, letting a breath out. “If it's any consolation, I didn't really love him. I was 18, and I was naive…” Riza said, laughing bitterly. Roy took her hand and kissed it.

 

“I'm sorry I got jealous…” he said. “I'm sorry I didn't tell you how stupid I used to be.” Riza said with a smile. “And we all still love you guys for you.” Fuery and Schiezka said together. The couple chuckled and turned back to the group. “We should get going…we'll see you guys Monday…” Roy said, nodding to the group. They all said their goodbyes, and the couple left.

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Riza pulled back from their third kiss on her front porch. “Would…would you like to come inside?” she asked shyly, grabbing the door handle she had un-locked earlier. He smiled, “Yes, yes I would.” He said and she let them in, setting her shawl on a peg in the entryway before waving hand around and letting it fall to her side. “This is it.” She said, smiling and looking around her little house.

 

“It screams `Riza' that's for sure.” Roy said, his hands in his pockets. “Can I get you anything?” Riza asked, going into the kitchen. “No, no. I'm okay.” Roy said, following her. Riza flipped on the light and shivered. “Damn heating system. I need to get it replaced.” She said, going and turning it up more. “Or I could just warm you up myself.” Roy said, wrapping his arms around her from behind. She blushed, and put her hands over his, feeling their warmth.

 

“Where's your dog?” he asked, looking around. “Probably on my bed waiting for me to go to sleep so he can wake me up early in the morning so he can bug me.” Riza said, detaching herself from him and walking back to her bedroom, him trailing after her. Black Hayate yipped and jumped of the bed, rushing at Roy. “Hey doggy!” he said, picking the little dog up and cuddling with it.

 

“I don't want to hear anything about treating dogs like dirt either Mustang.” Riza said, patting both him and the dog on the head as she went to the bathroom and took her hair down. She brushed it out before coming back into the room and going to her closet, putting her shoes up. “You're such a cute doggy, yes you are. You don't ask for paychecks do you? No you don't.” Roy cooed the dog, sitting on the bed with the dog, which licked his face and panted happily.

 

“I can see you two will get along wonderfully.” Riza said, sitting beside her boyfriend and taking the dog away, who yipped and rushed out of the room to cause havoc on the rest of the house. “I love dogs.” Roy said happily. “I know…” Riza said, remembering a logn time ago when she had first gotten Black Hayate. “Here, let me take your coat.” Riza said, pulling it off and tossing it on her rocking chair she had set up against the window. Now he just had on his slacks and white button-up shirt.

 

She sat back beside him and took his hands, kissing them. “Riza…what are you doing?” he asked, pushing some hair behind her ear as she pulled her legs up underneath the rest of her body. “Attempting to seduce you.” She joked, kissing his lips softly. “It's working.” Roy said with a smirk. Riza giggled, “No it's not.” She whispered, wrapping her arms around his torso. “Yes it is.” He argued, running a hand down her arm and her leg.

 

“Roy…tell me something…” Riza said as he unzipped the back of her dress. “What?” he asked, pulling her into his lap. “Do you love me?” she whispered softly. Roy looked into her eyes, “Yes. I do love you.” He said. She kissed his lips. “Will you always love me?” she asked softly. He chuckled, and pulled her, if possible, closer. “I've always loved you, Riza. From the first moment we spoke, set eyes on each other. I've been in love with you forever.” Roy said, pushing more hair behind her ear.

 

Riza's eyes welled up with tears, “Oh now look what you've done to me…” she whispered. Roy kissed her tears away. “You've never cried before…” he murmured. “I've never had a reason to Roy Mustang, until your smug, arrogant ass told me you loved me.” Riza said, hugging him. “Are you scarred?” he asked her as it thundered outside. Rain began to fall and the heating system finally kicked in. “Of having sex with you, or of you and our relationship?” Riza said, pulling back.

 

LEMON WARNING

 

 

“I dunno, both.” Roy said, messing with her dress. “I am definitely not afraid to have sex with you, but I might be a little bit scared of being in a relationship with you…” Riza confessed. “I won't hurt you…if that's what you're scared of…” Roy said, standing her up. She covered her chest with her arms as the dress fell off. “Maybe it is…” she said stoutly as she looked down at her lacy black panties and matching strapless bra.

 

“I wonder how you knew I liked black lace darling?” he asked softly, standing in front of her, and taking her hands in his. “I didn't…it was a guess.” She whispered breathlessly as he leaned in and kissed her senseless. She lifted her hands up and began to unbutton his shirt, and while he kissed down her neck. She threw his shirt across the room, and gasped at his buff abs and chest. “Work out much?” she murmured as she was pushed onto the bed. “My gym membership ran out.” Roy muttered, un-clasping her bra.

 

“Ha! Doing your paperwork is the only challenge you have.” Riza said, gasping as he suckled on her breast. “You were saying?” he asked as she grasped her bed sheets. “You heard me you cocky bastard.” She said. “Yea baby, you just keep saying that.” Roy said, kissing her lips and demanding entrance. She granted it as she took off his belt and tossed it across the room. He toed off his shoes and socks, and she wrapped her arms around him.

 

“You are demanding.” She said as he pulled back and suckled on her neck. “And you are very delicious.” Roy muttered, kissing down her chest and to her stomach. She arched her back and closed her eyes in ecstasy as he slowly pulled her panties off. He came back to her face and kissed her lips. “You're naked I'm not, haha.” He murmured in her ear. “Not for long Mustang.” She whispered, pinching his nipple. “Ouch…” he faked hurt as she pulled his pants and boxers off of him.

 

“My, my you are fiery outside the bed as well as inside.” Roy said, kissing lightly on her stomach. “And you're just as much of a jackass.” Riza said loyally. “Can always count on you to tell me the truth, can't I Riza?” he asked her as she kissed her inner thigh, causing her to moan. “Yes, sir.” She said. “Ohh, I like that.” Roy joked, spreading her legs. “You would, bastard.” Riza said, cursing him silently. He rubbed her right breast lightly, causing her to moan some more. “Damn you. Just get on with it.” She muttered, slapping his hand away.

 

“Now, now Riza. With patience comes great pleasure.” Roy said wisely, kissing each of her hips, causing her to shiver. “You sound like a fucking fortune cookie…” she gasped as he began to lick her. The rain fell harder outside and the wind picked up some, and lighting lit up the room as the lights flickered and died. “Remind me to call the electric company tomorrow?” she said wrapping her legs around his neck. “Yeah sure, you can do that while we go at it again.” Came his muffled reply. She gasped as he hit her pleasure zone quickly.

 

He came back up just before she could reach her breaking point. “You are a bastard.” She said, slapping his arm lightly as he kissed her lips softly and she could taste a bit of herself. “I want you Riza…can I have you?” Roy whispered in her ear. “Yes, yes. God just take me Roy Mustang.” Riza said and he plunged into her without another word, causing her to cry out. “Oh my god…” she moaned as he began to move in and out of her slowly.

 

“My, my Riza…you're all tense…” he murmured in her ear as she wrapped her legs and arms around him. “It's all your fault.” Riza murmured as he quickened the pace and placed her up against the headboard, pounding into her. “Are you enjoying yourself, princess?” he asked, nipping at her neck. “I think you know the answer to that…SIR.” She said, kissing him heatedly. “God woman…you turn me on…” he said hoarsely as he felt her tighten up. “God Roy you talk a lot.” Riza said, thrusting her hips to meet his.

 

“You do too, so shut up.” He said, feeling her tighten up more and he knew they were about to go over the edge. “Oh god…Roy…” she gasped out, feeling the heat. “Are you ready Lieutenant?” he asked her cockily. “God yes, sir.” She said and they thrust together one last time before he groaned and slumped against her and she cried out his name.

 

END LEMON

 

Riza blinked as thunder sounded through the sky followed by another flash of lightning. It was gray and murky outside and cold. And she was warm and toasty, cuddled next to a Brigadier General. She sighed with content, and kissed his nice chest. He whimpered in his sleep and tightened his grip on her. “Overprotective bastard.” She muttered, pushing him off of her with one last kiss and going into the bathroom as he slept on.

 

She flipped the light on (electricity was back on by now), and looked in the mirror. “Oh…My…God… I have sex hair…” she said, taking her brush and dragging it though her messy blonde hair. When she had it to her liking, she pinned it up like she always did and pulled her black silk robe on, tying it tightly. She walked into the kitchen and did her morning ritual. “I wonder if the man eats breakfast?” she asked her dog, sitting at the kitchen counter.

 

The dog answered her with a sharp bark and went back to his kibble. “Thanks pal.” She said sarcastically and went to the fridge, pouring herself a glass of apple juice. She poured him one too. Then she made pancakes, and eggs with sausage and bacon. She put it all on the table and padded back to her bedroom. “Wake up.” She said, pushing on the dead body. A snore was all she got. “I said, wake up you bum.” She said, shaking him. “No mommy. I don't want to go to school. That teacher hate me!” the dead body whimpered, sleeping on.

 

“You bastard. I'm way younger than your mother.” Riza said, tugging the blankets off him and tossing them on the floor. He curled in a ball and snored on. “Goddamn you Mustang…” she said narrowing her eyes. She went to her closet and pulled out one of her four 45.'s. “You owe me a new feather pillow.” She pouted aiming at the pillow right next to his left ear and shooting. He jumped up with a strangled scream and fell with a thud on the floor. “I swear it was the evil squirrel!” he yelled.

 

“You owe me a new feather pillow Mustang. Now get dressed in this spare robe and come eat your damn breakfast.” Riza said coolly, throwing a wool robe at him. “And comb your hair, it looks like a chicken coop.” She said, walking out of the room, placing the gun back in its place. “My girlfriend is crazy!” he said, pulling the robe on and running a hand through his hair a couple times. He stood up and replaced the blankets, and walked to the kitchen quickly. Lest she shoot at him for being late.

 

“That was good.” Roy said an hour later, helping her wash dishes. Sleet was falling thick and fast outside, causing the streets to become slippery. Riza dried her hands off as Roy finished up and frowned. “It's going to snow…and so early…it's only October 1st…” Riza said. “Maybe it wanted to snow early…” Roy said, putting the last dish on the drying rack. “Don't be a smart ass Roy.” Riza said playfully, poking him in the chest. “Gee, I love you too baby.” He said kissing her lips lightly.

 

 

“What do you think they did?” Havoc asked. It was Monday morning and both the Brigadier General and the 1st Lieutenant were late. “They screwed, duh Jean.” Breda said lightly. “Don't let her catch you talking like that.” Ross said warningly. “Yeah, she'll shoot your head off.” Schiezka said. “Yeah, well they're late.” Edward said, checking his watch as he watched snow fall outside the window.

 

“Maybe you guys should give them some room.” Amaya said, passing out paperwork. “They're never late!” the whole room roared back. She glared at them. “Ya don't have to yell.” She said furiously. That's when the couple walked in, and Riza's soft laughter was heard. Havoc's cigarette dropped, Falman spilled his coffee, Breda dropped his apple, and Fuery dropped the dog he had found. Amaya dropped the day's paperwork, Eve nearly choked on her bagel, and Ed and Al gaped. Ross and Bloch gulped and looked scared, and Armstrong stopped flexing his muscles.

 

Riza put their trench coats on their pegs and shook the snow off her head, and brushed it out of his hair. “You look good, sir.” She said, saluting him. They turned to the group and raised their eyebrows. “WHERE YOU TWO?!” The group yelled. Riza's hand flew to her hip instantly, but Roy grabbed it quickly. He looked down at his watch, “We're only 10 minutes late. Get off our case.” He said, letting go of Riza's and hand walking to his office.

 

“All of you clean up this mess now. Armstrong, Bloch, Ross, and Schiezka, back to where you belong. This office needs to get busy. Falman, Breda, Fuery, and Havoc, clean up your mess and get to work. Mitsu pick up those papers and finish passing them out. Eve and Al go to the library and return these books. Edward, go do something…” Riza commanded. Everyone was in a flurry of movement as Riza gave the books to Eve and Al.

 

 

A/N: Hope you guys liked chapter two. Please review for me!