Hey so I have a ton of ideas in the works right now, not just for FMA and other fandoms. Right now I think I am going to focus on one-shots and few chapter works. This way those ideas do not block me from writing stories the way I want to.

I do not own Fullmetal Alchemist.

Mustang's Point of View

Torture. That is the only way I could describe being around her as. Complete and utter torture. Not being around her was worse. Not having her near me always felt like Hell. No matter what I did, I felt tortured. I needed her. I absolutely had to have her, even for just one night.

I told all this to Hughes.

He said that if I decide to pursue her, I need to make sure she knows she has a choice. Technically she is above the legal age of consent, so I just had to make her understand that I was not forcing her to be with me. I could tell that even though he said all this, he did not quite approve the situation. This was confirmed when he told me, "Make sure you know what you are doing, Roy."

Trust me, I know exactly what I am doing. I have wanted this for too long to not have thought out every last detail. After work was finished for the day, I went to her hotel. Her brother was the one that answered, but he soon left to go get her diner.

"What do you want, Mustang? I am not going into the office now. If this is about my last report then you can just shove it up your ass."

"I need you."

Confusion spread across her face. Pink began to tint her cheeks.

"What do you mean?"

I stepped closer to her. I tried to hold back my hand as it caressed her face.

"I mean, Eden, exactly what I said. I need you. For too long I have wanted you. I don't know how much longer I can hold back. It hurts to much."

"Y-you need me? I am not sure I get what you mean. Did a mission come up?"

Her face was full on red. Uncertainty speckled her face along with what I read as hope.

"This has nothing to do with work, Ed." I explained. "I need you in the way a man needs a woman. You are more than old enough to know what I mean. After reading all of those texts on the human body, you have to know what I am talking about."

She seemed to hesitate.

"You mean… you need me… intimately?"

As a way to respond, I grabbed her hips and gently brought them closer to meet my own. Because of her height my hips met her stomach area, but she was still able to feel her confirmation.

A gasp escaped her lips. The mere sound of it made my grip tighten. I needed to hear more of her sounds. It was my oxygen.

"A-Al will be back soon."

"Not now then. Tomorrow after dinner come by my place. I need to have you Ed, even if it can only be for one night. I will die without you."

She agreed.

Those two words rung in my mind for the rest of the night and into the next day.

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The work day went by in a blur. Before I know it she was knocking on my door. I let her in and wordlessly we walked to my bedroom. Once the door was shut behind us, I turned to face her.

She was looking at everything but me. Her face was red like the night before. When she spoke I had to focus in order to understand what she was trying to tell me.

"I… I have never done this before. I don't really know what to do."

I would be the first one to travel into her garden; the first to taste her forbidden fruit. She really is Eden.

"Don't worry. I will take my time to cherish you. We have all night, after all."

She gazed into my eyes as I stepped closer to her. My right hand tipped her head up towards my own. I hunched my shoulders in order to kiss her. She gasped and I breathed in the sound. Gently, I caressed her lips with my own. She responded in an unsure manner. Ah. So she is new to this as well.

"My innocent beloved. Are you sure you want to go down this path? Once you take a bite, you will never be the same."

"I do. I know I shouldn't, but I do. I need to know."

That is all the confirmation I needed.

I begin the slow removal of her clothing. First to fall to the floor is her signature red coat. I always adored the color on her. It always succeeded to accentuate the gold in her hair and eyes. Her black over-shirt fell next. As my bare hands met both skin and metal, I dragged them down gently. She shivered and goosebumps rose on her arms.

I began to kiss away from her mouth. My lips met her cheek with a gentle brush; her ear with a slight suckle; her jaw with a lick; and her neck with a scrape of teeth. Another gasp escaped her mouth and her head tilted. For a bit I focused on marking her neck. This way even after morning came and went, she would remember who it was that claimed her body. She would remember me.

My hands drifted to the bottom of her black tank top and underneath it. I sensually brought my hands higher and higher until they met the underwire of her bra. After a quick kiss to her lips, her tank top was removed and dropped onto the floor.

"White. I never would have guessed."

My eyes soaked in the look of her in only her boots, leather pants, and bra. The swell of her breasts expanded and contracted with her every breath. She was starting to breathe faster. Desire swirled in her molten pools she calls eyes.

Deciding to leave the bra alone for now, I began to sink to my knees, kissing a trail down to the top of her leather. First the left, and then the right, I took off her boots and the sock on her flesh foot. I unbuckled her belt and pants button and zipper. More white peaked out at me.

"So pure."

Her leather pants that always taunted me jerked down as it separated from her body at my downward tugging. Finally I could get a better look at what lay beneath. Simple white panties to match her equally simple white bra. She stepped out of the pants and stepped a bit closer as I moved her pants to a different part of the floor.

My face was directly at her stomach. I could go two ways: up towards her plump hills or down towards her valley.

I chose the valley.

Leaving her panties on, I dragged my lips across the front. Even though her legs were pretty close together, I could still smell the desire. Her desire. I spread them ever so slightly so that I could give a kiss to her covered entrance. She gasped once more. I looked up at her eyes and smiled.

"You smell like ripe apples."

I stood to lead her over to the bed. She sat, undecided on what to do, as I slowly removed my layers of clothing. Her eyes absorbed my every move. Soon I was left in only my boxers. She was eyeing the bulge that she felt against her the night before. The head was sticking out of the elastic, causing me much discomfort. I decided to remove them before carrying on. They would be gone from my body at some point tonight anyways.

Her face was impossibly red. Everything about her screamed innocent. Wanting to see how she would react, I leisurely gave myself a few strokes. She let out another of her high-inducing gasps. I moved closer to her so that my serpent was a short distance from her face. To my pleasure, she did not move away. I continued to stroke myself as I talked.

"I know it may seem intimidating, but trust me, you won't regret it. You may even think of it as the best decision you ever make."

Her eyes never broke away from where I moved my hand. I decided that it would be a good idea to cum once before actually starting the act of sex itself. As I was, I didn't think I would have lasted long inside her. She had to be tight. She had never done any of this before.

"It is alright for you to touch it. It won't bite." I told her.

She took a deeper breath. Tentatively her flesh hand reached out. I made sure to stop touching the head so that she would have some room to pet me. She palmed the tip and pre-cum started to ooze from it. Surprised, she retracted her hand and looked at it. Her hand glistened under the lamplight of the room. I grabbed her wrist gently and moved it back to where it just was.

"That will happen. Don't worry. There will be a lot more where that came from. Just keep fondling it. If you do, you will get an even bigger surprise."

She resumed her rubbing. I felt the pressure building higher and higher. Noticing for the first time that her bra clipped in the front, I used my empty hand to unclip it. Feeling the lack of structure around her mounds, she looked down at her chest. I slid the straps down her arms and he was the one to finish removing it. She threw it on the ground with less care than I had handled the rest of her clothing. Once again, her hand returned to where it once was.

I enveloped her hand with my own and guided her hand around my shaft. Her hand was so much smaller compared to my own. The movement sped a bit and before she could tell what was happening I had the tip aimed at the area between her breasts and came. Her gasp this time was one of shock and she looked down at herself as my cum still shot out to cover her. I released her hand and she scooped up a handful of my venom.

"Lay down on your back on the bed."

"Shouldn't I wipe this off first?"

"No. Leave it on."

She did as I said and scooted to rest her head on the pillows. She was in the center of the bed and looked like a goddess rather than a mere human. She held her hand partially away from her in an attempt to keep the rest of her clean. I lay beside her and dipped one finger in my liquid. I moved my finger over to her lips and had her open her mouth. She did and I pressed my finger against her tongue. She retracted at first, but was eventually sucking on my digit. I looked down at her body.

"Beautiful. Absolutely breathtaking."

I kissed her neck and started to slide down to her breast that was closest to me. I had purposely left her mounds clean. Sucking in her peaked nipple, I began to give her pleasure. My hand rubbed her other breast and she moaned. Her back arched off the bed.

"Ughnnnn."

"Want to know what would feel even better?"

"W-what?"

"Touching yourself. Have you ever done that?"

"No."

I gave another rather hard suck to evoke another delicious noise before stopping to sit up, remove her panties, spread her legs, and kneel between them. I committed the appearance of her glistening folds to memory.

"It is simple. Take your flesh hand and use it to rub outside and around your slit."

"My hand is covered though."

"Use that to help your fingers enter you."

She moved her hand between her legs and spread my poison around her mound. Gasps escaped her mouth as she felt herself for the first time. Soon a covered finger slid inside of her. Then two. She worked herself. I could tell that she didn't quite know what she was doing. I covered my own fingers and replaced her hand with mine. The response was immediate. Her back arched nearly to a perfect "n" and her moans were a sweet symphony. My snake was at full attention as I watched her tense and fall apart. She was sopping wet with moisture from both of us when I pulled my hand away. As she panted I got up, went to my attached bathroom, and grabbed a towel to clean our hands and her torso.

As I wiped her down, my focus was on her entrance. Soon I would be one with her. Soon.

I covered her body with my own and gave her a single kiss before I entered her. Finally. Finally.

Her body tensed against me and her breathing stopped. I held still to let her adjust before slipping in deeper. I felt as though I was soaring in the sky. It was everything I could have imagined and more. Before long she began to moan and move against me. I loved her gently and slowly. It was our first time together, so I wanted to etch every moment into our memory. She fell apart and milked me as she tried to get everything I had to offer. My toxin delved deep into her saturating her empty lake as it took life as much as it gave. After a short recovery period, I had her again. And again. And again. I alternated between loving her gently and taking her harshly. By the time we were both done and spent, both of our bodies were drenched.

In the background I was aware that I should have been more careful with her. As my mind began to shut down, the image of her with a swollen belly flashed. My longing pained me. But I knew it could never be. After tonight I could never have her again.

She will never truly be mine.