Fullmetal Alchemist Fan Fiction ❯ Two Girls a Guy and a Picnic ❯ chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )

A/N: Well enjoy my first smut…lemon fic. I hope you all enjoy it!!

 

Oh yeah…I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist or any of these characters. Blah, blah, blah… Now on with the story!

 

 

Adolescence. It is defined as the state or process of growing up, the period of life from puberty to maturity. It is the awkward stage in life that everyone must go through and today we'll focus on a certain young alchemist.

 

Edward Elric never thought much of girls as a child. He didn't think much of girls period growing up. To him they were just…girls. You know, playing with dolls, having tea parties, that kind of bull. Yet lately he's been noticing girls in a whole new way.

 

The old Edward would be oblivious to girls casually walking down the street, shopping or talking. Yet the new hormonal filled Edward saw breasts bouncing and hips shaking. Every girl seemed like a seductress taunting him, begging him to fuck her. Edward knew this day was coming. He knew he couldn't mask his sexual frustrations by fighting all the time but he wasn't sure he was prepared for this.

 

Alphonse was the first to notice his brother's newfound sexual interest in girls. He saw the way a blush would creep over his cheeks or how he'd constantly cover his lap when he spoke to a pretty girl. Oh Alphonse noticed alright but for his own sake he didn't dare mention it to his brother. The last thing he need was Edward taking out his frustration on him.

 

Yet Alphonse wasn't the only one who took notice of Edward's strange behavior. Lieutenant Hawkeye got a pretty good idea during a meeting with Edward and the Colonel a few days back. It was then she noticed how he…rose up…to the occasion.

 

“So what do you want?” Edward asked barging into the Colonel office.

 

“Ah, Edward. So glad you made it. I have another assignment for you.”

 

“What the hell? I just came back from one of your stupid assignments.”

 

“Oh yeah so how did you like the children's hospital? I hope they didn't mistake you for one of the patients?”

 

“Who are you calling small enough to be confused with an infant!!??”

 

“Brother calm down.”

 

“I can't believe you sent us to baby sit a bunch of toddlers when we're suppose to out looking for the philosopher's stone.”

 

“You may have your own agenda Fullmetal but you're still a dog of the military.”

 

“So what do you want us to do now sir?” Alphonse asked.

 

“Yeah, are we going to the old folks home now or what?” Edward asked sarcastically.

 

“Even better. Lieutenant Hawkeye is going to need your assistant for this years annual picnic.”

 

“Picnic? Since when does the military have picnics?”

 

“With all that going on the Furher thinks that we should all take some time out of our busy schedules to…stop and smell the roses.”

 

“That's the stupidest thing I've ever hear! A picnic isn't going to change what's going on-”

 

“You have your orders Fullmetal. Oh and before I forget I took the liberty of inviting your friend Winry. I'm sure she'd love an opportunity to see you and Al again.”

 

“You what!? Listen here you-”

Before Edward had a chance to express his rage Alphonse had already dragged him out in to the hallway.

 

“Brother calm down! It's not going to be that bad!”

 

“Not that bad!? Al he's just holding us back! We have better things to do than-”

 

“Edward, the Colonel asked me to go over the plans for the picnic.”

 

Lieutenant Riza Hawkeye. She was a smart, confident and more often than not scary as hell. She was a woman, with breasts and a curvy figure that was enough to send heat rushing to Edwards's cheeks and…ahem.

 

“Uh…Lieutenant I…uh…”

 

Noticing his brother's sudden shift in gear Alphonse quickly covered for him.

 

“So what are the plans Lieutenant? We would love to help.”

 

“Well for starters we're going to need you boys to get some…”

 

Edward tried to pay attention to what was coming out of her mouth but he kept thinking of coming into her mouth. Since when did I become such a perv? God…focus Ed. Pay attention to her words…look at them flow through her lips. Her sweet…soft pink lips. I wonder if her other pair are as soft? Arg!

 

“Edward!”

 

Shit.

 

“Uh…yeah.”

 

“So do you think you can handle it?”

 

“O-of course! I…I…we can handle it.”

 

“Hm.”

 

Edward shifted uncomfortable trying to hide his now full on erection from her sight but when her eyes traveled over him he knew it was too late. The slight pink on her cheeks was enough for him to know that she'd seen his “appreciation” for her.

 

“Well, I'll see you boys then.”

 

With that she walked away leaving to the two. Edward couldn't help but stare at her ass as she walked away. By the way she swayed her hips it almost felt like she wanted him to.

 

Stop being such a perv! She wouldn't do that!

 

“Don't worry brother.”

 

“Don't worry about what?”

 

“Uh, nothing, nothing! Aren't you glad Winry's coming? It'll be nice to see her again won't it?”

 

Winry…coming. That doesn't sound too bad. Arg! This is even worse than Hawkeye! I shouldn't have such thoughts of Winry. She's my automail mechanic, my friend and nothing more.

 

This was defiantly going to be one hell of a picnic.

 

**

 

The day of the picnic had arrived and Edward was not thrilled. It's not like he didn't like picnics…he just didn't like that Winry was going to be there. But it wasn't like he didn't like Winry either it was just…complicated.

 

He had known Winry all his life. She was his mechanic, his friend, she was practically a sister to him! Yet with his recent hormonal problem, Winry would most importantly be a girl, a very beautiful girl.

 

As Edward and Alphonse made their way to the river where the picnic was being held, Alphonse decided to break the silence that had fallen between them.

 

“Nervous brother?”

 

“Why would I be!?” Edward asked defensively.

 

“Brother you-”

 

Before Alphonse had a chance to finish Edward's jaw dropped at the sight before him.

 

“W-what's going on!? W-why…”

 

Since the river was the location for the picnic it was only fitting that swimming would be involved. Too bad no one mention it to Edward.

 

He'd never seen this much skin in his life and the once soft feeling of his cock was starting to disappear.

 

“Al! Why didn't you tell me people were going to be in bathing suits!?”

 

“I didn't think it would be a problem brother and besides Lieutenant Hawkeye told me not to say anything.”

 

“Why would she-”

 

“ED!AL!”

 

Running up toward them was Winry and boy what a sight she was wearing nothing but a tiny jean skirt and a white bikini top that barley had enough material to cover her breasts.

 

As she approached Edward couldn't help but notice her perfect curves and dips, not to mention her hard nipples.

 

The aching of his loins forced him to bite his lip.

 

“Hey guys! Long time no see huh?”

 

“Hi Winry. We're glad you came, right brother?”

 

Winry…coming. Yeah…that sounds…no…wait ugh not again!

 

“Brother?”

 

Edward was still struggling with his inner demons. Thoughts of pushing her down and pulling the string to her top, kissing her, nipping at her neck…flashed through his mind as he continued to stare at her body.

 

He knew Winry was beautiful but he never knew she was this sexy or tempting.

 

It didn't take very long for Winry to put two and two together. Her cheeks flushed crimson at the idea of Edward's thoughts. A girl would normally go postal at a guy staring openly at her body but Winry wasn't just a normal girl and Edward wasn't just any guy. Edward was her childhood friend and she cared for him very much. He was probably going through…ahem…that stage of life.

 

“E-ed…”

 

“Yea…oh…sorry Winry.”

 

“I-it's okay.”

 

Alphonse looked at the two and decided not to say anything. The moment was already awkward enough.

 

“Why don't we get something to eat?” Winry suggested breaking the silence that fell between them.

 

“Sure,” Edward and Alphonse said at the same time.

 

“I found us a great spot over-”

 

But before she could finish Lieutenant Hawkeye came over to them with a basket and blanket in hand.

 

“I have a better spot,” She smiled at the three.

 

Edward's eyes traveled down her figure, taking note of how unflattering those military uniforms were. She was gorgeous and she had the curves to prove it wearing her not so modest one piece bating suit that went very low in the front and back. So low he could almost see the crack of her shapely ass.

 

“Lieutenant Hawkeye,” Edward began.

 

“Trust me. It's perfect.”

 

“O-okay.”

 

Just as they were about to follow her she stopped and turned to Alphonse.

 

“By the way Alphonse. Armstrong was looking for you. He need to speak to you as soon as possible.”

 

“Oh. Did he say what was wrong?”

 

“He just said he needed to speak with you.”

 

“Well if it's urgent then I'll go and talk to him now. I'll catch up with you guys later.”

 

With that said they broke their separate ways. Lieutenant Hawkeye led Winry and Edward further down the river to a very secluded spot. They had to be a good mile away from the festivities! There was no way Alphonse would be able to find them.

 

“Here we are,” Riza said placing her blanket underneath a nearby tree.

 

“Lieutenant…aren't we a bit too far from the others?” Edward asked as she smoothed out the wrinkles in the blanket.

 

“That's the whole idea Ed.”

 

“What do you mean? Al won't be able to find us way back here.”

 

“Now, now Ed. You wouldn't want your brother to catch you fucking Winry would you?”

 

For once in his life Edward was rendered speechless. Did she just say what she said or was he just hallucinating? Him fuck Winry? Only in his wildest dreams had he imagined taking Winry and making her his and he was pretty sure he wasn't asleep.

 

He looked over at Winry who too seemed stunned by Riza's words.

 

“W-what?”

 

“You heard me very well Fullmetal. Now sit down on the blanket.”

 

Seeing that Winry didn't protest he obediently sat down.

 

Lieutenant Hawkeye paced around Winry examining her from head to toe.

 

“I can see why you want her Ed,” Riza said as she grasped Winry's breasts from behind. “So perfect.”

 

Lieutenant Hawkeye crept her hands underneath Winry's top pinching her nipples softly.

The moan that escaped Winry's lips was intoxicating. Edward's cock was full fledged and ready for action.

 

“Lieutenant…w-what are you…doing?” Winry whispered as Riza continued caressing her body in front of Edward.

 

“I'm doing exactly what you want Winry.”

 

“I…don't…ah, no…”

 

The older woman's hands found their way to Winry's so called skirt, rubbing the girl's inner thighs causing her to whimper.

 

“You want me to take it off Ed?” Riza asked seductively.

 

Yes! No! Wait, yes! Arg, what am I thinking this is Winry! He shouldn't…at least not in front of Lieutenant Hawkeye.

 

“….I…I….”

 

“Oh come on Ed. You know you want me too. I've heard you in your room…masturbating…calling out her name as you came.”

 

Edward just gulped as Lieutenant Hawkeye slipped the skirt down Winry's hips, leaving her in nothing but her little white bikini.

 

“Why don't you do and give Ed what he wants Winry?”

 

“ But…I…” Winry began.

 

“It'll feel so good. I promise.” Riza whispered softly in her ear.

 

With slight hesitation Winry stepped toward Edward's sitting form, her stomach mere inches from his face. She squatted down onto his lap, placed her hands on his shoulders, and captured his lips with her own.

 

Edward's head was swooning. He could believe this was happening to him, that her sweet lips were devouring his own, that her body felt so good against him. The taste of her lips, the smell of oil and her perfume, the feeling of her hair brushing against his chest, the mere sight of her…was breath taking

 

He cautiously slipped his tongue into her mouth, as he pulled her closer. She let out a low moan as his fingertips skimmed across the flesh above her bikini bottoms. She knew what he wanted and damnit she wanted it too. Secretly she always had. But she wasn't expecting it to be like this…with someone watching them. Winry didn't really care though. As long as she was with him nothing mattered.

 

Winry unbutton his pants and pushed his jacket off of his shoulders. Once that piece was off, his tank top soon followed. She began to caress and explore his well sculpted body, kissing every part of him she could. She wanted him desperately. Just the thought of him pining her down with his strong arms as he had his way with her got her wet.

 

*

“Major Armstrong!” Alphonse called out when he finally found him.

 

“Ah, Alphonse Elric! So glad you could make it on this beautiful day! The birds are out the sun is shining!”

 

“Uh, Major. Lieutenant Hawkeye said that you needed to speak with me.”

 

“Hm? I never said that.”

 

“Are you sure Major?”

 

“I'm positive.”

 

“Why would the Lieutenant tell me that?”

 

Just as he asked the question Colonel Mustang walked up to the two.

 

“Oh about that Alphonse. I arranged a…special assignment just for him today. I had Miss Rockbell tag along as technical support. I hope you understand.”

 

*

 

Riza watched the two teens with a sensuous smirk on her lips before she sat and sandwiched Winry between Ed and herself.

 

She pulled Winry back against her chest causing Ed to groan in protest.

 

A light tug of the bikini string was all it took and Winry's young pert breasts were exposed to the mid day air. Riza took both of the young girl's nipples and tweaked them gently.

 

“Aah…”

 

Then removing one hand, Riza trailed her way down Winry's stomach till she crept her hand down Winry's bikini bottom.

 

Winry's breathe quickened as Riza began to spread her folds and probe her wet cunt.

She let out a cry of pleasure as Riza rubbed her clit between her fingers.

 

Ed started wide-eyed at the two. He had never seen anything so erotic in his life.

 

“Take it out Ed.”

 

Lieutenant Hawkeye must have been a mind reader. She didn't have to tell him twice as he unzipped his pants, freeing his hardness from its prison.

 

Instinctively he began to stroke himself, pumping his cock up and down. The feeling was good but not a good as what Winry would feel like. Amber eyes locked with azure as their pleasure consumed every inch of them. Despite how much he was enjoying Lieutenant Hawkeye's show, he wanted to be the one to make Winry come.

 

Seeing the haze of pleasure in their eyes, Riza moved her fingers faster inside of Winry.

 

“Aaaaah…uh..aah…uuhaa..”

 

“Cum for him Winry,” Riza said as she prodded deeper and harder.

 

“Aaaaah….I…uh….ah,ah….aaa”