The Ones You Love

Chapter Two

Mr. And Mrs. Elric

(A/N) I heard some okey dockey reviews about my lemon, therefor I shall write this last lemon for (awhile in the story) This lemon is an Al and Elizabeth... so it'll be more detailed. In this chapitre (français?) Ed and Winry will wake up with a major hangover, while Elizabeth and Al just have a fluffy festival of fluffness. Noa and Alfonse probably won't be getting a lemon, because, personally, I find it weird. However they will have children and stuff. I already know what the climax is in this story so it's pretty intense. Everyone probably realized what's happening between Ed and Winry. So let's wait and see if you're right. giggles I love this fic, sorry for being vain but I love it because it's what I wished happened.

Disclaimer... And God said to Abraham "Cherryblossomedheart does not own FMA!"

Elizabeth had been in the bathroom for about ten minutes. Al was growing eager and nervous. What was he supposed to do? What if he was bad. He wasn't like his brother and could do anything anywhere at anytime. He half hoped she had some mysterious past experience so she could instruct or something. Was it weird to wish your wife was a prostitute? Al was about to yell from the tension until he heard footsteps. He turned to see Elizabeth and a silky white bathrobe. She stood illuminated by the dimmed lights and candles she had lit while Al was having a holy shit moment. Her eyes glowed in fear and delight.

Al had not said anything, just stared. Elizabeth flushed bright red. "I-I thought the dress would be too hard for you to take off..." (A/N Tell Ed that lol) "So I uh thought you might like this..."

Al cut her off, like usual, she talked too much. His lips hit hers like a crushing ocean. He stopped himself and gazed at her gloriousness. "You are too beautiful for anything..." he took hold of the sides of her robe. As he did, the robe revealed her bare shoulders, unmarked and slender. He rubbed his smooth hands over her skin. She watched him do so as she placed her dainty hands on his shoulders, firmly. She unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt, Al removed the robe a little more until her breasts popped out, the robe slid to the crook of her elbows. She straightened her arms and allowed the robe to fall to the ground. Al sat amazed, Elizabeth went back a little. Her tall slender figure, glazed by candle light, like milk turning to cream. Elizabeth smiled awkwardly as she released the bun in her hair. The brown mess fell over her shoulders and Al suddenly felt himself become 'chubby'.

Elizabeth mounted her husband and continued to unbutton his shirt. Once all the buttons were done, Elizabeth took her attention to Al's pants. He gladly helped her with those... because she seemed slightly embarrassed to do so. He took the boxers off too. The two were naked on the flannel sheets of their hotel room's bed. Elizabeth gazed downward and looked upwards again.

"Nice..." she said sheepishly.

Al blushed a billion shades of red. "Uh thanks, y-you too..."

"Thanks..." she replied.

Al decided to take action. He climbed over his wife and she stiffened. He closed his eyes as he kissed her sweetly behind the ear. He whispered. "I'll be gentle."

Tears gathered in her eyes. Al brought his lips to her eyes and kissed the wetness away. She then placed her hands on his neck and felt him bring the kisses to her breasts. Slowly he circled each nipple with a slight nibble. She moaned and he became enticed. Al continued his kisses to her stomach where Elizabeth began to feel the extreme want for him, there was a need accumulating in her innards and she couldn't help it. Al steadied himself in a sitting position, Elizabeth felt guilty. As he prepared to pleasure her more, Elizabeth blew into his ear and trailed down his body with her soft soothing breath. She met his hip bone and took a breath as she found herself finding his manhood. Pushing herself comfortably into a sitting position as well, she took him in. Licking and tasting his head as it began to harden even more. He sighed, then wailed as the feeling intensified. He felt as though he shouldn't release, but it came so suddenly... that feeling that Elizabeth caused. The fluid was releasing into Elizabeth's mouth. She drank it down, the taste was bearable, but she felt an overwhelming joy fill her, to have caused him to do this.

Elizabeth removed her mouth as Al watch her wipe some white fluid from her mouth. It was irresistible, he firmly tackled her to the mattress. Al watched her smile at his excitement. He wanted to do so much to her, make her feel the same way. He started kissing her again, only sucking the skin harder and harder with each kiss, as he met her hip bone, he looked once at her.

"Anything Al, I'm giving myself to you..." she smiled.

Al didn't want to hurt Elizabeth, though he knew it would. He leaned forwards and kissed her soft lips and licked the taste of her sincerity. "I'm sorry..."

Al plunged himself into Elizabeth as she whimpered. The pain surged through her entire body for a split second. She let her breath loose as she looked up at Al who had fear stricken eyes. She smiled weakly as he kissed her cheeks. The sound of her soft wails and his quiet grunts had cause the both to commence rhythm in mirth. They both tried their hardest to create the tension between both parts. The intensity was rising, and both had nearly reached their climax. Al grabbed Elizabeth by her back and felt at the beads of sweat. She was brought to his face and they bit at each other's lips while Al balanced her as he could feel himself letting go. She was coming soon too. They both gave an exasperated sigh as they tumbled to the sheets.

"Elizabeth... That was amazing..." said Al as he panted incredibly.

"Yeah..." she panted too.

"I love you Lizzie," said Al as he watched his bride.

"I love you too Al," she sat up nakedly and allowed the light to shine in her sweated body. Suddenly Al heard soft sobs from the girl.

Al sat up behind her, he was worried. What if he hurt her? What if she wasn't satisfied? "Lizzie? Are you okay? Did I hurt you? I'm sorry Lizzie!"

Elizabeth laughed a little. "No Al, on the contrary... That was the greatest thing I ever did! Al..." she cried a little more. "I can't describe how happy I am... I love you so much."

Al hugged her. "I love you too, and now you can feel my hugs, you can feel me inside you... I always wanted to be that close to someone. You're the first and only girl I want to be with..."

"Oh Al," cried Elizabeth into his bare chest.

The Next Morning...

Winry and Ed slept peacefully on their hotel room bed. The blankets were tossed over them randomly. Winry's blonde hair met her eyes in clumps, Ed's neat pony-tail was now sagging. However they both disliked the pulsating feeling in their heads.

Winry grumbled. "Ed turn off the light."

Ed kept his eyes closed. "It's the window, it's open and it's sunny today!"

"Close the blinds"

"You close them!"

They both lid in the silence... Winry put a pillow on her face, Ed pulled up the blankets. "Let's just not move and hope it'll go away."

Two hours passed and the two could only hope that a sudden thunder storm occurred. Sadly only bright shining skies. They both had major hangovers, Ed's was worse because he didn't know how to drink properly (A/N yes there is a proper way). Winry felt victorious, but choose not to brag, considering the fact that she wanted to kill herself, the pain was unbearable.

"Win, this is by far the most stupid thing we've ever done!" said Ed muffled by the sheets.

"I agree entirely... you still want that rematch?" she egged.

"Hell yeah!" he yelled. "Ow ow ow, that hurts!" Winry laughed, he just mumbled incoherently.

She flipped up the pillow from her face. "Well I'm feeling a little better, wanna' go eat breakfast?"

Ed groaned. "Okay," he flipped down then blankets. "This hangover is the symbol for the best day of all time!"

Winry was confused. "How was it the best day of all time?"

Ed smiled. "My baby brother got married, open bar, and I got lucky!"

Winry hit Ed with the pillow. "You keep that attitude and you won't be lucky for a long time!"

Ed frowned. "Can I help that you make me the luckiest person in the world."

Winry stopped hitting her husband. "That's not true," Ed's frown deepened. "Because you make me the luckiest person in the world!"

Ed's frown grew into a broad smile. Winry smiled too. Ed inched his face near hers. Nothing in that world felt as wonderful to Ed as the taste of her lips. This woman, he'd never leave behind ever again.

Al turned over in the hazelnut colored sheets, he felt around for his bride... but all he discovered were cold sheets. Al stood quickly and gazed around the room, to find the window open and his bride, covered only by the white silk of the bathrobe, staring into the sky.

Al walked over to her and wrapped his arms fully around her tiny frame. He kissed her head gently. "Are you enjoying yourself?"

Elizabeth smiled, then giggled. "I have never felt so much happiness in my life, it's like all my wishes have been granted..."

She turned to meet Al's lips. They parted and Al blushed a bit... "Maybe you'd like to uh... do it again...?"

Elizabeth laughed at his shyness. That's what she liked about him, how shy he was. She dragged her finger down his firm body. She looked him up and down. "I don't see a reason why not."

Al grinned seductively as Elizabeth pressed her lips on his jaw and teased him mercilessly. He backed himself onto the bed and the foreplay began.

Both brothers had had their share with their woman. One hotel, two pairs of Mr. and Mrs. Elrics. And now their adventures may begin. For with every action there is a reaction... but the reactions aren't always bad. For the Elrics their reactions for said action would be different for each individual... shall it cause problems or foretell good fortune. So long as there is no regret then you make your own luck.

(A/N) I don't know if I make presentable lemons. I've read a few, but I like to consider mine very different. I love the Elizabeth and Al lemon more, but that's just me. There's no more lemons, just suggestive themes possibly. There is significance in my last paragraph. Further in the story... Ed is going to challenge Winry to another drinking game, we'll see how that goes. Al is going to leave for work and stuff, Elizabeth is going to be stuck in the house by herself. Noa and Al are going to be evicted... So yeah, like normal things that happen. It's less alchemy and science, and more real life situations. I hope you guys like the stories and review. Pwetty pwease .

Lot's of Love

Cherryblossomedheart

PS. Please be nice if you review, seriously I've only written a few lemons in my life. (Yes I have written others prior to fanfiction, view profile)