Disclaimer: I do not own Roy or Riza. If I did the world would be thrown into utter chaos, I'm sure.
Fire And Ice
He was danger.
Her mind was screaming out in defiance, telling her to leave, to escape the threat at hand.
Her body was telling her something entirely different.
Arching under his skillful hands, she fought back the whimper in her throat.
Almost as if sensing it, his teeth lightly encased her lower lip and the whimper escaped, followed by his low purr of satisfaction.
His hands were trailing fire across her skin, his tongue dancing flames along her flesh, making her writhe beneath the unending assault of pleasure.
It was hot, almost unenduringly so.
It seemed almost as if the heat were coming from him, radiating from his lithe body, muscles taut beneath a thin white shirt, blue uniform discarded in the corner.
More clothes were shed.
She had to get out of them, it was entirely too warm.
Sensations surged across her being, pleasure and comfort and always that searing heat.
Passion hung thick in the air.
Their bodies were moving together, skin on skin, hands on skin, lips on skin.
It was pure ectasy and utterly divine.
It was fire and flame and the melting of words.
As they discovered eachother beyond what they had ever known.
It was love and lust and concrete euphoria.
It was the act of lovers, one of fire, the other of ice.
End