More [Fullmetal Alchemist, Ed/Winry, T]

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Title: More
Author: suspicious
Rating: PG-13/T
Warnings: Steamy implications.
Word Count: 391
Prompt: "Fullmetal Alchemist; Winry Rockbell/Edward Elric: Well-fucked; (being fucked out; fuck-dazed; sated and sleepy; wrecked; softened and debauched); Do I want to know how you learned to do that?" (Feb 13)

I apologize for this being late, OP! Better late than never, I say. Expect backlogged prompts to be taken care of soon. Life is getting in the way!

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The first rays of dawn began to shine through the curtains.

There they lay, husband and wife, arms and legs spread, breathing heavily. Eyes were closed, sheets strewn every which way. They lost a pillow somewhere. Sentences were attempted, then abandoned, multiple times. Finally, just when they had calmed down, breaths caught, they spoke to each other.

Winry sighed happily, curling up against Edward. "Do I want to know where you learned that… that thing? I can't even describe what it was." Her fingers drew lazy patterns on his chest; soon, his hand came to capture hers to hold.

He chuckled, low and gravelly; his voice was hoarse from their previous romp. He had been uncharacteristically loud. "I could tell you, but then I'd have to kill you."

"You're hilarious, you know that?" she replied sarcastically, rolling her eyes with a smile. As an afterthought, she added, "Talk some more, your voice is turning me on again."

"You're ready for more?" he asked, surprised (though, really, pleased) that she was already willing.

"When you're gone for months I'm already horny enough to rip off your clothes. This time you were gone for a year. You're not leaving this bed for a solid week if I have anything to say about it."

"You'll have the only say," he smiled, kissing the top of her head. "Besides, I normally like your say the best. Can we eat in bed, too? Off of each other, maybe?"

"We did miss your birthday…"

Edward grinned, making a whoop of happiness.

She smiled, turning to prop herself up better, her breasts resting against his chest. He took notice, having to drag his eyes up slowly from them in order to make eye contact.

"Seriously, Ed, it's not like you haven't thoroughly violated my breasts before. Sometimes I feel like you've never seen them, the way you react to them."

"I spent my life imagining what they looked like under your clothes, and now I get them whenever I want them. I mean, it's going to take years to get used to this."

Winry laughed, and they shared a kiss. She then yawned, leaning her head to rest on his shoulder. "Maybe I should sleep for a while."

"Sleeping is good. Round two can begin when we wake up?"

She smiled against his skin. "Sounds like a plan."

Comments

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

I love how you filled my prompt. :D

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

...does that sound dirty to you, too...?

[suspicious.livejournal.com]

Not until you pointed it out as such! ;D

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

XD

[suspicious.livejournal.com]

Yay! I'm glad. I'll fill your prompt anytime. *eyebrow wiggle*

[evil-little-dog.livejournal.com]

[ishte.livejournal.com]

Nice. Steamy and I don't even know what he DID to her, hahaha! But it obviously wore them out. For a minute.

[suspicious.livejournal.com]

Thank you very much!