Disclaimer: FMA is not mine

Winry swallowed as she watched Ed spar with Alphonse. He was only wearing a spare arm, but still, automail was automail and Winry had finally admitted to herself that she had a fetish. A sick automail fetish.

She shuddered as she watched Ed's muscles contract and expand as he tried to beat his brother. She had had feelings towards Ed for quite some time, but she wasn't sure if he felt the same way. Besides, he probably only sees me as a sister or a relative.

Sighing as she looked over his body once more, memorizing what his black shirt and light blue shorts didn't cover. Deciding to go back to her job of fixing Ed's arm, she turned around and returned to her workshop.

Winry growled in frustration as her mind kept leading to perverted thoughts while she was working on Ed's arm. She closed her eyes and took calming breaths. Just get back to work. It's just a piece of metal. No big deal. But, when she opened her eyes, she didn't see an automail arm. She saw an object she could use to bring her sexual satisfaction and release. Release. Her hormones were saying that that sounded like a fantastic idea, but logic said that she shouldn't. Fetishes were unhealthy and she needed to get over it. But, if you do it just this once, it should be enough to satisfy you for a long time, wouldn't it?

She began to bite her lip as she struggled with her inner debate. After a few moments, she stood up, grabbed Ed's arm, and went up to her room. He'll never know. I'll be real quick…

"Oof!" Ed winced as Al's kick caused him to fall on the ground.

"Hah! I win, again!"

Ed frowned and slowly stood up, annoyance gracing his features. "Shut up, Al! You just won because Winry is making me wear this dumb spare. Just you wait! When my arm is done getting fixed, I'll kick your ass!"

Al chuckled and responded with a skeptical, "Sure, brother. Whatever you say."

Ed shot a glare at his brother before he stomped towards the house, grumbling all the way. I'm gonna check on Winry. I need my arm fixed as soon as possible so I can beat Al! To his surprise, Winry wasn't in her workshop. Maybe she's in her room…

He quickly ran up the stairs, eager to know how far along Winry was with his arm. Reaching Winry's door, Ed raised his arm to knock, but noise stopped him.

"Ah!" It was a strangled cry followed by heavy breathing. Is that Winry? Is she hurt?

"Winry? I'm coming in!"

"No… Ed…" she moaned. What the hell? Her voice is different. Do girls' voices change, too? I had no ide-

Ed's thoughts were cut off as he took in the sight before him. Winry was bare except for her tube top, which she rolled down below her breasts. Her back was arched and she was fervently moving her hips against the fingers of an automail hand. His automail hand. Edward looked away and blushed. That's my hand. Mine! He didn't know what to think. Was he supposed to be flattered? Or wha-

A familiar pain in the side of his head reminded him of his situation.

"Ed! Don't you ever knock?" Winry had covered herself up with her sheets and was red with both anger and embarrassment.

"Winry, I-I didn't mean to. It's just that…ah…well, um…" With nothing to say, Ed turned around and briskly walked away. Shit. Now what?

After having cleaned up Ed's hand, Winry pulled on her tube top and underwear, proceeding to sulk facedown on her bed. I knew that wasn't a good idea! Why did Ed have to walk in and see that? Now, he probably thinks I'm big pervert…

When in reality, it was quite the opposite. Ed had locked himself in the bathroom with a raging hard-on. He wasn't sure if it was the sight of the love of his life in the nude or if it was the fact that she was getting off with his hand that turned him on, but he needed to resolve things before it got even more awkward. So, Ed straightened his back and proudly marched out of the bathroom, hard-on and all, to Winry's room.

Four seconds and seven steps later, Ed burst through Winry's door and pointed at her. "Is it me or is it just my arm?" He practically yelled at her. She quickly sat up on the edge of her bed and stared at Ed nervously. She avoided eye contact and looked down at her feet.

"Well?" Ed wasn't making it any easier for her to answer by pointing and shouting. She sighed and looked straight into his eyes. "Ed, I l-love you and I have an automail…fetish…"

Ed was shocked. He hadn't expected her to be so direct about this. He lowered his hand and looked down at the floor. "Do you really mean that?"

Winry blushed. "Well, y-yeah. I mean, I work with it every day, I guess it was a matter of time before I-"

"No, not that. I meant about when you said that you l-loved me." He prayed to the god that he didn't believe in that she wasn't joking. He was on the brink of exploding. I need to know if she was serious because when she said it…Wow. He had never experienced this whole 'love' thing before, but so far, it was pretty nerve-wracking.

Winry blushed even harder before responding. "Yes. I love you, Edward." He looked up from the floor, strode towards Winry, tilted her chin up, and pressed his lips against hers.

She was surprised, but eventually, her eyes fluttered closed and she enjoyed the feeling of Edward's lips moving against hers. Her hands snaked around the back of his neck and pulled him down towards the bed. Not missing a beat, she flipped them over and straddled Edward's waist. She flicked her tongue out and swiped Ed's bottom lip. He opened up and pushed against Winry's tongue, trying to gain dominance. Eventually, he won and Winry allowed him to explore the inside of her mouth. She moaned as his tongue massaged hers and ran over her teeth.

A few moments later, they pulled apart, gasping for air.

"Ed…I thought you only saw me as a sister…"

Ed sat up and brushed his lips against her ear, his warm breath causing her to shudder. "Who ever told you that?" He smirked before turning Winry over onto her back.

"No one did, I just assumed…"

He chuckled. "You know, Winry? I really love you." Her heart gently fluttered only to start erratically thumping as Ed attacked her neck with open-mouthed kisses, heading downwards. She gasped as she felt his lips on her nipple through the fabric of her tube top. He used his teeth to nibble and his left hand to massage her other breast. She arched her back into him and pulled the rubber band out of his braid, causing his hair to come loose. Threading her fingers through his soft hair, she pushed his head down, encouraging the suckling of her breast. She moaned aloud and threw her head back, closing her eyes.

She jolted as Ed's lower body started moving back and forth against her. Simultaneously, she felt cool metal reach under her top and knead her breast. Holy… The automail. My God, the automail i-is touching…Holy shit. Her mind went blank and her hips instinctively thrust upwards, eliciting a groan from him.

His mouth moved lower, kissing her abdomen and dipping his tongue inside her bellybutton. Ed looked up at Winry, and only after getting a nod of approval, yanked off her pants and underwear. He wasted no time and immediately attacked her womanhood, sucking on her clit and moving his tongue in and out of her.

Winry screamed and fisted her hand in Edward's hair, pushing his face closer to her womanhood. Her toes curled and her legs wrapped around his head. She clenched her eyes shut and arched her back as she felt her release coming.

"Ed! I'm gonna..." But, right as she said that, his mouth left and kissed her full on the lips, allowing Winry to taste herself. Without saying a word, Ed removed his clothes and bared himself to Winry. Her eyes widened as she took in his size, unsure if it would even fit.

Ed lay on top of her, supporting most of his weight on his arms, and positioned himself at her entrance. Before continuing, he looked into her eyes and whispered a quick "Sorry." Ed kissed her and then pushed all of himself into her.

Winry gasped at the sudden intrusion and tried to hold back tears as she got used to Edward. He groaned as he felt her warmth and tried to stay as still as he could. When the pain subsided, Winry wrapped her legs around his waist and moved her hips.

Ed received the message behind her action and pulled out almost to the tip and then thrusted back in. He maintained this slow pace enjoying the feeling of Winry's pussy: the slickness, the warmth, and how tight she was.

"Ungh…Ed…faster!"

At her command, Edward began slamming into her, constantly increasing his pace. Winry's swollen pussy embraced Edward's penis as he thrusted, resulting in a familiar tightening in his balls.

"Winry…I'm gonna…cum!" Ed let out a feral groan as his penis swelled up and shot his seed inside Winry. Feeling the pulsing of his penis, Winry also reached her release, screaming, shaking, and clenching her muscles around him.

They lay like that for a while, listening to each others' haggard breathing and their heartbeats. Ed pulled out and rolled off of her, staring at the ceiling, a slightly fuzzy feeling dominating his mind. He lolled his head the side and gazed at Winry and admiring her beautiful face. He pulled up the covers, scooted closer to her, and pulled her into his chest. She sighed and entangled her legs with his, joyous over the fact that they now belong to each other.

A/N: I might continue this depending on people's reviews/reactions AND this is my first fanfiction ever, so please don't be mean to me D: