Military Personnel
Roy gritted his teeth and watched their target grope his favourite first lieutenant in the ass. Only he can do that...not that he had done it before. Jealousy and anger flowed through him but he didn't care.
Someone was going to get badly burnt tonight...
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"You burnt him pretty badly sir." Riza Hawkeye stood up from examining their semi-blackened target.
"Hn...he was taking an advantage of you." He merely answered and wrapped his strong arms around her from behind. "I'm the only one that's allowed to do that." He whispered huskily and breathed hot air onto her neck, sending shivers down her spine.
"Sir..."
"You're mine." He continued and slowly kissed her neck while his hand wondered.
Click.
"Not quite sir." She said with a faint smile and teasingly directed the gun up her beloved colonel's chin.
The Fraternization Rule...
"Hawkeye, rules were meant to be broken." He murmured like it was some sort of an unchanging statement. His arms still tightly clasped around her, hands unmoving.
"Hmm...I guess." She grinned, lowered her gun, and let her favourite colonel continue what he was doing before.
It wouldn't hurt being bad military dogs once in a while.
Fin