Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ Lonely Mornings ❯ Like Weasels ( Chapter 7 )

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Lonely Mornings
Chapter 7 - Like Weasels
A Full Metal Alchemist Fanficiton
by Anne Packrat

Disclaimer: Fullmetal Alchemist and its attendant characters and setting were created by Hiromu Arakawa and distributed by Viz, Square-Enix and Funimation.

Warning: Contains sexual language, situations and profanity. There is sex in this fanfic between two consenting adults over the age of 18. If this disturbs you or you are underage, please stop reading now.

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Riza shivered in Roy's arms. She had performed for him earlier, and now apparently it was going to be her turn as the audience. A myriad of emotions were coursing through her, anticipation, lust, anxiety, and worry all vied to rise to the top of the pile. Unfortunately, anxiety was winning.

He noticed this and stroked her cheek with his thumb. "Riza..." he said softly, "Don't worry about it. We don't have to do anything else tonight."

"But I want to!" she said, her voice higher then she intended. "I'm just a bit nervous."

Roy gave her a quick kiss. "That's normal for your first time."

He felt her stiffen against him. "My first time..?" she repeated.

Looking down at her palm he began tracing the lines there. "I know you're a virgin. And whenever you decide you want to do it then I'll be as gentle as possible."

Riza was confused. Her? A virgin? That was news to her! "Uh, and where did you learn this piece of information?"

Roy shrugged. "We all just kind of assumed. I mean, we never see you with boyfriends or anything. And you're always so uptight at the office..."

She was torn between anger at his ready assumption and amusement at just how wrong he was. Amusement won out.

He stared in confusion as she giggled. "Roy," she said a moment later, "I hate to burst your bubble but I'm no more a virgin than you are."

Roy's eyes widened in surprise. "You mean you've had sex before?"

She nodded, her laughter of before forgotten underneath a slight blush that tinged her features. "Yes, but only a few times."

A twinge of jealousy arose in his mind. He fought to keep it from his voice. "Do I know him?"

She shook her head. "No," she replied looking at her hands, "It was a few years ago. I wouldn't have dated him at all, except that I was tired of feeling lonely, and you didn't seem like you'd ever consider me as anything but a subordinate then."

He flinched at that. It was true though. Up until a few weeks ago, he'd never considered having a relationship with his lieutenant. He'd gone from girl to girl trying to fill a void that could only be completed by the woman before him. "I'm sorry," he said into her shoulder, "I'm sorry I didn't realize how I felt sooner."

She kissed the top of his head and stroked his unruly black hair. "It's fine. I'd pretty much given up hope of you ever loving me anyway. I was willing to accept just being with you as your protector." She smiled suddenly, "But the way we are now, well, it's more than I could have ever dreamed."

Roy ran a hand along her side. "So what happened with this guy?"

Riza hesitated at first but finally answered, "He left me when he realized he wasn't the most important man in my life."

An illicit surge of pride welled up in Roy. Even without trying he'd managed to beat out her old boyfriend. He tried hard to suppress a victory grin. Eventually he succeeded. "Are you feeling more calm now?"

"Yes," she said, "Thank you. I think I just needed a small break."

Roy pulled away enough to look her in the eyes. "Do you want to continue where we left off?"

Slowly she nodded.

"You're sure?" he asked, searching her face, and seeing a spark of need in her eyes.

"Positive."

He took hold of her shoulders and maneuvered her back against the pillows. He laid beside and gave her a quick kiss. "If there's anything I'm doing that you don't like," he told her, "or that you don't want me to do, then tell me and I'll stop. Do you understand?"

She sighed in exasperation and flicked his nose lightly. "Roy, I appreciate the sentiment, but I'm not that fragile. Trust me, you'll know if I don't like something."

Roy smiled at her tone. "Yeah, I guess you've never had any problems telling me when I'm doing something wrong."

She flushed pink and looked away. "Can we get on with it?"

He quirked an eyebrow. "My, someone is eager aren't they?"

Riza turned her gaze back toward him. "You're the one who ordered me to be horny."

"Yes I did," he responded, "But since when have you ever obeyed my orders?"

"Since-" The rest of her retort was cut off as he captured her lips in a heated kiss, using his tongue to plunder her mouth. He broke off and she was left gasping.

"Like that?" Roy said lightly, pleased at her breathlessness. Her soft panting was his only answer. He grinned and began to rain butterfly kisses along her jawline, eventually moving down her neck. Her breath caught as he kissed the ticklish pulse point where her neck met her shoulders. His hand traced a faint line down her collarbone, and his mouth followed, blazing a trail toward his first major destination.

He put his hand on her belly, his fingers just under the bottom edge of her tank top. He looked up toward her for approval. Wondering just what he had in mind, she nodded. Roy pushed the edge up past her belly. He planted a kiss in the center of the newly exposed skin, causing her to squirm. It appeared she was ticklish there. Roy carefully filed that fact for use later.

Riza was having trouble controlling herself. Her skin felt overheated and her breath was coming quicker. Starting with his kiss, Roy had ignited a small fire down deep in her belly, and like any flame he knew just how to nurture it to an inferno.

Roy slid his hand up into her tanktop, trailed up between her breasts, before settling on the left one. "Hmmm...." he said, "What do we have here?"

She sighed. She should have known he'd want to play. "It's called a breast, Roy. Mammals, including human women, have them to nurse their young."

"Really?" he replied with mock seriousness, "And what do you call this little nub?"

"That's a nippl- ahhh!" she gasped as his thumb rubbed over the object in question.

"My my," he said smirking, "I do believe you liked that. Let's see what other reactions I can get..." He pushed her top all the way up to her neck fully exposing her chest for his little "experiment."

He rubbed her left nipple for awhile, before moving onto her right. He leaned down to kiss the now free left nub, and she moaned when he began to lightly suck on it. Smiling at her reaction, he lavished equal attention on the right until she finally had enough and began pushing him down further.

Roy again kissed her belly and chuckled as she squirmed. "Getting impatient?"

"Shut up, you smug bastard," she said her voice trembling with need, "And get on with it."

He rested his chin on her belly and gave her a small salute. She rolled her eyes.

Eager to follow orders, Roy tugged on her pajama bottoms and eventually got them down and off her legs. He then paused to admire said legs.

Propping herself up on her elbows in order to see why he'd stopped she asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Not at all," Roy said trailing a finger down the front of her thigh, "You know these are the reason I want to see you in a miniskirt."

She shivered at both his touch and her old anger over his miniskirt fascination. "No way in hell, sir," she said.

Roy gave her the look she'd long ago labeled "Paperwork Avoidance Puppy Dog Eyes #3." "Pretty please?" he pleaded.

"Fine!" she said relenting, "But only when we're alone in one of our homes. Nowhere else, understand?"

"Oh, that's fine," he replied running his hand up the inside of her thigh, "Cause I should be the only one viewing these gorgeous things anyway."

Blushing, she took his hand and moved it to the waistband of her panties. "I think you've stalled long enough."

"Riza," he asked, his eyes meeting hers, his tone serious, "Are you sure about this?"

She exhaled slowly, and then nodded. "Yes. I want this."

Needing no further urging, Roy quickly stripped her of her last garment, then he let his eyes roam her body.

Curious, she watched his gaze travel from her head to her toes and back. "What is it?"

"You're beautiful," he said simply, his gaze finally meeting hers, "Absolutely beautiful."

"Thank you," she said quietly, "No one's ever told me that before."

He moved up her body and captured her lips again. "Then that's their loss," he replied.

He cupped her groin, enjoying her sudden hiss of in-drawn breath. He bent his index finger and began exploring her folds as the palm of his hand ground against her. He soon found his target, a small bump which he ran a finger over. She cried out at this new sensation and bucked her hips against his hand. He continued stimulating her clit, using her moans as a guide to when she was near the edge.

And Riza certainly was close. Every movement of his skilled fingers added fuel to the already raging fire in her belly. It threatened to overwhelm her at any moment.
But when he changed tactics and instead took three fingers and thrust in and down...

That's when she lost it, and the fire raged over her skin and through her blood, making her body sing even as it consumed her.

Roy was surprised by her sudden descent over the edge. He watched in fascination as her back arched toward him, her whole being wound impossibly tight, before achieving blessed release and falling back to the bed.

He withdrew his fingers from her folds and cleaned them off with some tissues. After allowing her a few moments of recovery he said, "Something tells me you really enjoyed that."

Still caught in the aftermath, she slowly nodded, then pulled him up for a leisurely kiss. "Thank you," she whispered.

"Anytime," he returned, giving her another languid kiss.

It was then she noticed something hard poking her in the side. Trying a smirk of her own she said, "Looks like you're ready to go again."

Roy chuckled. "After that amazing display of yours, it's no surprise really."

Riza blushed, and ran a hand down his chest. "Should we finish this?"

Sporting a puzzled look, he asked, "Finish what?"

She ground her teeth in frustration. She knew her colonel was always up for messing around, whether it was in the office or in the bed. Sometimes it could become quite annoying. Like now. "You know what I mean, Roy!"

He cocked his head to the side, radiating innocence. "Really, Riza, I don't know what you mean. What do you want to finish?"

Tired of his antics, she grabbed his shoulders and crushed her lips to his in a fierce kiss. When they pulled apart, this time he was the one left breathless.

"Dammit, Roy," she growled, "Just fuck me already!"

That was all he needed to hear. With a speed she didn't know he possessed, she found herself lying back on the pillows, with him straddling her, and their lips very busy. Roy's hands flowed over her body, memorizing every dip and curve. She moaned into his mouth as he stopped and paid extra attention to her breasts.

"Riza..." he said, his voice rough with lust, "You're absolutely sure about this...?"

Oh no. She was not going to take anymore of his constant questioning. With a snarl she hooked her feet in his and flipped him with a move she'd learned early in basic training. Suddenly finding his position reversed, Roy started at her in surprise.

"You know by now just how much I want this," she told him in a low voice, "But since you won't believe me and you're going so slow, I've decided to just take it."

Roy groaned as she reached down took hold of his cock and then guided him into her moist entrance. Once he was fully inside her, she stopped. He noticed a pained look on her face. Concerned he stroked her hair, "Are you all right?"

She nodded, grimacing. "It's just a bit uncomfortable. Give me a minute and I'll fine."

He kissed her forehead and, the laughed lightly. "I figured you might be the kind of girl who likes to be on top."

She smiled. "Well, the one on top does most of the work after all. It's not really much different than a day at the office."

Roy grinned and then kissed her. "Ready?"

She nodded. Moving her hips upward, she then dropped them quickly back down, earning a groan from him, and a hiss of pleasure from her.

They continued this way, bouncing and thrusting, each time causing their respective flames of passion to burn brighter.

Roy knew he didn't have long. But he'd be damned if he came before her. "Riza...," he groaned, "Are you close....?"

A moan was his only answer.

Deciding more stimulation was needed. Roy reached in between them and fingered her, causing extra friction in a sensitive area. It worked. With an inarticulate wail, Riza came hard, fire blazing through her veins.

The feel of her muscles clenching on his hardness triggered his own orgasm. He yelled into her shoulder as white exploded around him.

She fell on top of him, panting as the aftershocks faded. They lay together, sweaty and hot, but enjoying the closeness of their shared afterglow.

Finally Roy said, "Lieutenant, you can now stand down from being horny."

Riza gave him a weary but satisfied smile. "Permission to speak freely, sir?"

He grinned, "Permission granted."

She sighed and said, "Then shut the hell up and kiss me already."

And that was an order he was more than happy to obey.

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Author's Indulgence

All right, here you all are. Enjoy Smut now because she won't be seen again until the sequel.

I know some of you will be upset with me that I didn't make Hawkeye a virgin, but 1) I really don't think she is, and 2) I didn't want to deal with a woman's "first time."

Excuse any OOCness that is here, and the cliches that I put in (such as them coming at the same time), and the phrase "flames of passion." But flame allusions and Royai have to go together.

Thanks to the creators and crew of the anime and manga.
Thanks to my husband who is still grumpy and flatulent.
Thanks to those who reviewed and sent feedback. I greatly appreciate it.
And thanks to you for reading.

Next chapter: The Morning After. And why is Riza so good at giving blowjobs?