Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ Nighttime ❯ Nighttime ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: kmblue 
Roy and Riza are working late at night and guess what happens? Pure unadulterated RoyxRiza smut written for a fellow writer.
Anime/Manga: Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.29.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 3.8K | Status: Completed
Roy and Riza are working late at night and guess what happens? Pure unadulterated RoyxRiza smut written for a fellow writer.
Anime/Manga: Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.29.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 3.8K | Status: Completed
Title: Nighttime
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: RoyxRiza
Warnings: Lemon, the epitome of PWP. Not as explicit as planned but on the rougher side.
Disclaimer: I don't own FMA
Notes: For Beck since shes been having a hard time. *hugs* My first non-GW lemon.
It was half past midnight; the sky was almost pitch black with the exception of the silvery moon. The woman in the room would like to be asleep at this time but that was not going to happen. She directed a glance to the man in desk. She admired her superior and everything, but she missed her bed. Earlier that day, the Fullmetal Alchemist defeated Bald on the train. The rest of the lovely lovely day was spent filing paperwork and Roy showing the Fullmetal Alchemist around. She sighed as she brushed some errant strands of hair off her face.
Roy gave Riza a devilish smile when she turned around and looked at him. He got out of his seat and walked over to the table where she was working. He crouched down and looked into her eyes. His voice was unexpectedly gentle as he asked, "Tired, Lieutenant?"
Riza replied, "No sir!"
The Flame Alchemist smiled and Riza shivered. He whispered as he brushed his fingers over those same errant strands of her hair, "Are you still mad about the miniskirts?"
She stiffened and her eyes flashed before saying, "There is no way you will have me wear a miniskirt sir."
His eyes closed slightly as he laughed. Then she felt his hand on her thigh as his lips whispered into her ear, "But it would make sex so much easier."
Her head whipped around and she stared at him with her mouth wide open with a look of half-astonishment and half-anger. Roy took full advantage as his hand grasped her chin and his lips touched hers. His tongue darted into her mouth as her tongue touched his. Riza grasped his arm as her eyes closed before ending the kiss. She wrenched his arm from her chin as she glared at him. Roy smirked as Riza got out of her chair and rested her hand on the back of her chair. Riza stated, "I'm not that easy."
Roy laughed and said, "You are the most difficult woman I have ever been with." He got out of his crouching position and took her vacant seat. He looked up at her and there was something primal and challenging in his eyes. He took off his gloves and laid them on the table before commenting, "Last time, you got to have your way with me. Turnabout is fair play."
She looked at him, her brown eyes returning the challenge he gave her. She offhandedly said, "Hmm, maybe," as she walked away. She walked towards the door but in a flash she found herself up against the wall. Roy whispered, "You are such a tease."
He kissed her forehead as one hand went around her waist. The other hand held her head still as his lips touched hers again. He lightly bit her lower lip and then his tongue swept in when her lips opened. His tongue did lazy battle with hers as his left hand began to work on his clothes. Roy ended the kiss with a groan. He kissed her jawbone as one hand instinctively went around his shoulders and the other began to unbutton her shirt. He smiled as he shrugged out of his pants and his underwear. He whistled as her shirt opened to show that she wasn't wearing her bra. Riza blushed and stated, "Bras can be uncomfortable."
Roy laughed as he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. She went to unbutton her pants but he told her, "No, let me," as he sunk down to his knees. He opened the fly and slid them down to reveal plain cotton panties. He groaned as Riza rolled her eyes and told him, "Just take them off."
He smirked and said, "Yes ma'am," as his fingers yanked and ripped them off. Then he spread her legs open and kissed the mound. Then his lips trailed down the left side of her thigh before her hands gripped and slightly yanked his hair. He got the hint because his tongue licked the slit before touching her clit. His hands grasped her butt, holding her up against the wall as his tongue tasted and explored her center. She was sweet and tangy and he could not ever get enough of doing this to her. He moved from her entrance to her clit, flicking it with his tongue as a finger entered her. Riza whimpered as Roy continued his ministrations. He whispered, "That's it," as he felt her entrance start to rhythmically clench around his finger. He continued playing with her clit as he felt her come. He felt himself get harder as she moaned with her orgasm. As he noticed it start to subside, he moved his head and stood up. He open-mouthed kissed her, letting her taste herself on his lips as his hands resided on her waist.
She arched her neck as his lips trailed sucking kisses down her throat and as another aftershock rippled through her body. She was up against the wall wearing only her shirt while Roy was in between her legs. She was thankful that the wall was supporting her because if it wasn't, Riza knew that she would be a puddle on the floor. He was mouth-wateringly naked and she could fill his hardness against her stomach.
Then he roughly lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. She gasped as she could feel him at her entrance. He gave her a self-satisfied smirk as he started to shallowly thrust. She moaned as her nails dug into his back. She opened her eyes and she begged him, "Please."
He grunted and entered her fully. He was still for a long tortuous moment before he retreated. Then he slammed back into her, just the way she liked it. One hand came around his neck and the other clutched his shoulders as Riza moaned his name. He groaned as he continued to thrust in and out. His lips latched on to a nipple as a hand went to tease her clit. She moaned, “Faster,” and he acceded to her request. He grunted as he nails dug in even more. She arched her head and screamed as she came again. Roy moved one hand from her thighs to the wall to brace his self as he drove in and out. He came, groaning her name as he gave into the shudders and drove deeper than usual into her.
Afterward, they just stood then in the aftershock, his weight supporting her. She smirked then moaned as his hand touched her sensitive breast. Riza whispered, “Why do we always do it late at night?”
Roy chuckled and then replied, “It’s the only time you don’t have a stick up your ass.”
She slapped him and he laughed before she had him on the floor beneath him. She asked, “Round 2?”
He said, “Yes’m.”
End
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: RoyxRiza
Warnings: Lemon, the epitome of PWP. Not as explicit as planned but on the rougher side.
Disclaimer: I don't own FMA
Notes: For Beck since shes been having a hard time. *hugs* My first non-GW lemon.
It was half past midnight; the sky was almost pitch black with the exception of the silvery moon. The woman in the room would like to be asleep at this time but that was not going to happen. She directed a glance to the man in desk. She admired her superior and everything, but she missed her bed. Earlier that day, the Fullmetal Alchemist defeated Bald on the train. The rest of the lovely lovely day was spent filing paperwork and Roy showing the Fullmetal Alchemist around. She sighed as she brushed some errant strands of hair off her face.
Roy gave Riza a devilish smile when she turned around and looked at him. He got out of his seat and walked over to the table where she was working. He crouched down and looked into her eyes. His voice was unexpectedly gentle as he asked, "Tired, Lieutenant?"
Riza replied, "No sir!"
The Flame Alchemist smiled and Riza shivered. He whispered as he brushed his fingers over those same errant strands of her hair, "Are you still mad about the miniskirts?"
She stiffened and her eyes flashed before saying, "There is no way you will have me wear a miniskirt sir."
His eyes closed slightly as he laughed. Then she felt his hand on her thigh as his lips whispered into her ear, "But it would make sex so much easier."
Her head whipped around and she stared at him with her mouth wide open with a look of half-astonishment and half-anger. Roy took full advantage as his hand grasped her chin and his lips touched hers. His tongue darted into her mouth as her tongue touched his. Riza grasped his arm as her eyes closed before ending the kiss. She wrenched his arm from her chin as she glared at him. Roy smirked as Riza got out of her chair and rested her hand on the back of her chair. Riza stated, "I'm not that easy."
Roy laughed and said, "You are the most difficult woman I have ever been with." He got out of his crouching position and took her vacant seat. He looked up at her and there was something primal and challenging in his eyes. He took off his gloves and laid them on the table before commenting, "Last time, you got to have your way with me. Turnabout is fair play."
She looked at him, her brown eyes returning the challenge he gave her. She offhandedly said, "Hmm, maybe," as she walked away. She walked towards the door but in a flash she found herself up against the wall. Roy whispered, "You are such a tease."
He kissed her forehead as one hand went around her waist. The other hand held her head still as his lips touched hers again. He lightly bit her lower lip and then his tongue swept in when her lips opened. His tongue did lazy battle with hers as his left hand began to work on his clothes. Roy ended the kiss with a groan. He kissed her jawbone as one hand instinctively went around his shoulders and the other began to unbutton her shirt. He smiled as he shrugged out of his pants and his underwear. He whistled as her shirt opened to show that she wasn't wearing her bra. Riza blushed and stated, "Bras can be uncomfortable."
Roy laughed as he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. She went to unbutton her pants but he told her, "No, let me," as he sunk down to his knees. He opened the fly and slid them down to reveal plain cotton panties. He groaned as Riza rolled her eyes and told him, "Just take them off."
He smirked and said, "Yes ma'am," as his fingers yanked and ripped them off. Then he spread her legs open and kissed the mound. Then his lips trailed down the left side of her thigh before her hands gripped and slightly yanked his hair. He got the hint because his tongue licked the slit before touching her clit. His hands grasped her butt, holding her up against the wall as his tongue tasted and explored her center. She was sweet and tangy and he could not ever get enough of doing this to her. He moved from her entrance to her clit, flicking it with his tongue as a finger entered her. Riza whimpered as Roy continued his ministrations. He whispered, "That's it," as he felt her entrance start to rhythmically clench around his finger. He continued playing with her clit as he felt her come. He felt himself get harder as she moaned with her orgasm. As he noticed it start to subside, he moved his head and stood up. He open-mouthed kissed her, letting her taste herself on his lips as his hands resided on her waist.
She arched her neck as his lips trailed sucking kisses down her throat and as another aftershock rippled through her body. She was up against the wall wearing only her shirt while Roy was in between her legs. She was thankful that the wall was supporting her because if it wasn't, Riza knew that she would be a puddle on the floor. He was mouth-wateringly naked and she could fill his hardness against her stomach.
Then he roughly lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. She gasped as she could feel him at her entrance. He gave her a self-satisfied smirk as he started to shallowly thrust. She moaned as her nails dug into his back. She opened her eyes and she begged him, "Please."
He grunted and entered her fully. He was still for a long tortuous moment before he retreated. Then he slammed back into her, just the way she liked it. One hand came around his neck and the other clutched his shoulders as Riza moaned his name. He groaned as he continued to thrust in and out. His lips latched on to a nipple as a hand went to tease her clit. She moaned, “Faster,” and he acceded to her request. He grunted as he nails dug in even more. She arched her head and screamed as she came again. Roy moved one hand from her thighs to the wall to brace his self as he drove in and out. He came, groaning her name as he gave into the shudders and drove deeper than usual into her.
Afterward, they just stood then in the aftershock, his weight supporting her. She smirked then moaned as his hand touched her sensitive breast. Riza whispered, “Why do we always do it late at night?”
Roy chuckled and then replied, “It’s the only time you don’t have a stick up your ass.”
She slapped him and he laughed before she had him on the floor beneath him. She asked, “Round 2?”
He said, “Yes’m.”
End