Chapter One: Fetish
Pairing: Winry/Paninya
Warnings: Well besides girl-on-girl and a slight reference to masturbation, nothing bad in this chapter.
Winry had been twelve when she'd first learned what a fetish was. At the time, she'd thought it was disgusting the kinds of things that people could be turned on by.
And now?
Well, now she was begining to think that she may posses a fetish of her own. After all, how many people preferred the touch of cold steel to that of warm flesh? How many people felt heat pool between their legs after catching sight of a perfectly sculpted auto-mail limb? How many people got off with a metal toy they had made for just that purpose?
Besides her, of course.
Winry's thoughts were interrupted as the person lying in the bed beside her shifted. One smooth, cold leg grazed Winry under the blankets and the mechanic shivered with arousal. Turning over to gaze at the sleeping face of Paninya, Winry began to think that maybe there was nothing wrong with a fetish or two.