Aphrodite
Roy Mustang took off his sunglasses and he actually sat up as she walked by. He did not think that his back was going to be darker than his chest as he watched her hips sway provocatively.
She may be a sharp shooter, a military woman and his favorite First Lieutenant but he had to admit that she has some nice legs.
Instinctively, he ran his eyes from her smooth back, lovely hips, shapely legs and dainty feet. So she walked in military stride in the office. But that didn't mean she could strut like a model at the beach, couldn't she?
When did she grow up?
Ah, another question.
"Do you like what you see, sir?" Riza Hawkeye said in a voice that reminded him of melted butter. He noted that he'd never heard her address him as flirtatiously. (When did she learn to flirt?) She was looking at him with a satisfied smirk.
"What are you talking about, Lieutenant?" he coughed and tried to look away from the most delectable eye-candy he had ever seen. He wondered what on earth could have forced her to wear such a skimpy blue string bikini.
Riza was too full of contradictions! She opposed to miniskirts in the office environments but wore a bikini to the beach! She would shoot a man daring enough to ask her out but sway her hips for him! (But he didn't want to admit that he was full of contradictory emotions too.)
She did not reply. Instead, she turned around and presented him with a full view of her swimsuit. Her hair was loose and flowed luxuriously down to her back. Her feminine ego was satisfied when she observed that her Colonel couldn't see to take his eyes off of her.
Roy knew that Riza was very healthy and that her body was fit and toned for any kind of physical activity. But he did not realize that she had a good figure and her bikini emphasized her more feminine aspects like her full breasts and small waist. She looked good in uniform but she looked so stunning.
He blinked and realized that her blue eyes held secret messages he longed to know and understand.
Riza looked so much like a goddess of the sea with her long, gorgeously tanned body, deep blue eyes that reminded him of the sea and sky and long golden blonde hair that he itched to touch.
"Riza, are you trying to seduce me?" he asked seriously.
"Permission to speak, sir." Riza said with a sly grin.
"Yes, you may." Roy murmured as he drank in the sight of Aphrodite in the sand. She was making it so impossible to resist.
"I'm not." Riza Hawkeye replied in equal seriousness.
She gave him a smile before giving him a small bow and walking away. He stared at the spot where she was standing, taking a split-second to decide whether he wanted to stay or to follow.
Roy grinned. He always loved a challenge.
"First Lieutenant, stop walking this instant!" He said as he got up, dusted his shorts and ran to be able to catch up with her. "I said stop!"
Riza smiled to herself before starting to run. She knew he would take the bait. Let's not think about tomorrow, she thought as she glanced at him.
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A/N: I'm not really very familiar with FMA but I'll try my best. :) I like Roy and Riza for each other. :D