Disc: If I owned FMA... do you think Hohenheim would have left Dante? NO! Of course, that'd get in the way when it came to Ed and Al, but... uhh... hehe XP


Sin (I)

"Mmm... to the left..."

Hohenheim's lips abandoned her collarbone when he sat up. "My dear..." he said, "Let's leave this for later. I've got a headache right now." She sat up as well, looking pouty and unsatisfyed, and wrapped a blanked around her bony frame. "I think you should take a break from the research, or your dedication is going to backfire; one of these days..."

He pursed his brow. "But the stone is so close, I can almost feel it."

"Right now, I feel something considerably closer than the Stone..." She said, smiling.

"Dear," he instructed severely, "You're getting lustful again."

She basked in the man's powerful aura for a while before she chose to answer, enjoying his almost metallic scent, and batting her eyelashes in a tired way. "I know" She finally said with a childish sigh, "But you never seem to have enough time for me..."

He grunted.

She pressed a cold finger against his lips, and smiled. "Shh... or you'll end up waking our son."

"How old is he? 17? He's big enough to mind his own business..." Hohenheim said with a barely audible sigh.

"18, darling." Dante corrected, looking at him through faintly worried eyes... untila soft chuckle escaped her lips. He didn't wait much to follow.

"Since when did he become the topic of our conversations?"

She laughed full-heartedly. "You've got a point there."

"Come on," He finally said, kissing her, "Let's go to sleep.". She smiled against his lips, but said, sounding extremely sly, "I'll get you tomorrow." He let out a short laugh.

Her frosty voice came out in the form of a whine. "I think you don't love me." A very sexy whine...

"Dante" He said, slightly taken aback by the senseless statement (which was so much unlike her...)... His thin-line-of-a-mouth warmed up into a gentle smile. "I'll always love you."

(He chose to ignore the barely recognisable "You'd better..." he thought he heard after that...)



Oh. There was no Envy in this one. Hmm... what could I do about it?

Oohhhh!

I know...