It's been a while and i've been quite busy with school and the such so I owe this story a chapter. So theres a slight lemon not a 'oh my gosh that's so hot' lemon, but you get the message.

Ring ring ring

Ring ring ring.

The obnoxious blaring of a telephone rang throughout a small town house where a couple rested in their bed. A metal arm dangled out from under a thin layer of bed sheets. It would have appeared that the body laying there was dead, if not for the slow drumming of metal fingers on the edge of the bed and the slow breathing.

"Ed…" one of the tired forms slowly said sounding more exhausted then usual.

"Why don't you get?" Ed covered his head with the sheet and turned his back towards his wife.

"It's on your side Ed, just get it." Her tone began to change reflecting her mood, annoyed.

The loud ringing continued flowing inside the house as both tried to ignore the phone and each others presence.

Thump, thack, bump.

"God damn it Winry stop hitting me in the head its early in the morning, once was good enough."

"Then get the God damned phone."

Ed grumbled angrily as he snatched the phone off the receiver, apparently the person had a lot of time on their hands if they waited for the couple to finally answer the phone.

"Elric residents how…" Ed's patience was wearing thin it was 4:56 a.m. and he really didn't want to be bothered with anyone's crap just yet. "what the fuck do you want?" Winry kicked him in the butt a silent threat saying: 'if you don't fix your fucking attitude your dead.'

"Fullmetal…finally you picked up."

"Colonel jack ass…"

"Now, now Edward I called to tell you something important."

"Get to the point I'd like to go back to bed soon." Ed shifted so he was sitting on the edge of the bed drumming his fingers on the end table purposely to piss off his wife.

"Well Riza and I…" Ed cut him off quickly.

"I can't give you advice Colonel; I have enough trouble keeping Winry off my ass."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean." She said grumpily reaching her arm out to try and hit him, she patted the spot where he was laying a few times, snorted then threw a hand full of sheets at him. Ed rolled his eyes dismissing her actions.

"Am I calling at a bad time Edward?"

"You don't think?"

"I could call back tomorrow, or later today if that helps."

"Please do."

Click.

Ed rolled back into bed sighing deeply as he felt a headache brewing at the back of his head. He didn't want to think about what Mustang could possibly have wanted to talk about at 5 o' clock in the morning, hopefully not another one of his my son and girlfriend are perfect can your wife pistol whip four grown men and live to tell the tale? Yeah she could, give her a wrench and she'd wrench whip anyone into oblivion.

The day passed by slowly for Ed and Winry. They had gotten stuck babysitting a neighbor's kid, so Ed was in the kitchen preparing lunch and Winry was inside keeping the young boy company. The child was around 9 or 10 with brown hair and big blue eyes, he stared at Winry intently as she explained a math problem to him.

"What's that?" he asked pointing to a random object.

"Oh, that's a vase I got from my grandmother." Winry smiled sweetly thinking about the reason Pinako wouldn't keep it. 'A man gave it to her asking for her hand in marriage years ago.'

"Eh that's gross." the boy stood up looking at Ed's books stacked up in a neat corner. "Who can read this stuff?" He grimaced looking through one of the books. "It looks like stuff a mad scientist would read!" the boys eyes lit up. "Are you a mad scientist auntie Winry?"

Winry smiled laughing a little. "No, these are Ed's books." She stood up taking the book from the boy. "You know the guy in the kitchen."

"Is he your boyfriend?" the boy looked up at Winry with a quizzical look on his face.

"He's my husband."

"Eh!" the boy shouted. "Why marry him?! He's not cool at all!"

"Well, well it could be the person's personality that you like." Winry smiled again trying to reason with the boy.

"Then why don't you guys have kids? All married people have kids that's how they show they love each other, you guys don't like each other much do you? Or is it that he doesn't like you?" The boy began to scold now. Ed stood at the door frame watching Winry as she fumbled for words; she was either going to be very polite or extremely rude and from the way she was wiggling her fingers at her sides showed she was going to be extremely rude.

"Lunch is ready." Ed grinned as he sat the sandwiches down on an end table in front of the couches. Lunch was silent as if everyone was in their own little worlds. "All done?" Winry nodded and Layor crammed the last of his sandwich in his mouth.

"Careful before you choke yourself." Winry stood up taking up the plates.

"I won't choke." Layor said through a mouth full of food.

"Want to help me with the dishes kid?" Ed took the dishes from Winry, walking into the kitchen with the boy close by his side. Ed looked around the kitchen checking to make sure Winry didn't follow them in.

"What you said earlier, it wasn't very nice." Ed looked down scolding at Layor as he turned the faucet on and began to wash the dishes. Layor knew exactly what Ed was talking about, he had seen him at the door frame at the last minute.

"But it's true; you guys don't have kids…mommy even talked to daddy saying you guys didn't do anything for a whole year! People are just realizing you married auntie!" Layor backed away from Ed noticing one, how fast he turned the faucet off, two that his flesh hand was holding the cold water knob and three the crimson blush on his face while he sputtered random curses as he stared at Layor wide eyed and jaw dropped.

"How'd you figure we were doing anything?" Ed's flesh hand began to shake while he squeezed the knob.

"Mommy talks a lot! She says she can tell."

"Your mother is NOT supposed to say things like that around you!" Ed became aware of the knob in his hand and began to screw it back on furiously.

"I over heard her telling it to some other lady, women always talk about things that don't concern them especially when it's not their life…"

"Women do, do things like that right?"

"Uh yea, they do it all the time." Layor looked down thinking. "Except for auntie Winry she isn't like that, that's why I admire her, so you guys should have kids!"

"I'm not getting the logic of why we should be having kids so soon." Ed leaned on the sink counter facing the wall furthest away from him.

"Mommy said when married couples don't have kids early they split up, cause they get bored."

"Bored eh?"

"Yeah so you have kids to keep yourselves from breaking up, my mommy said she did that with my daddy because he wanted to leave her." Ed grabbed Layor's hand and sat him down at the dinner table; he sat on the table itself.

"Eh you know with my past and with my personality no one expected me to get married, I don't even think Winry expected it when I asked her…"

"How did you ask?"

"How I asked?" Ed repeated the question stupidly. "Oh." He said as if the answer dawned on him. "I just told her to marry me." Ed looked down at Layor then shrugged.

"That's not very romantic."

"Well I'm not a romantic person and she knows that." He fidgeted a little trying to adjust himself on the table. "But that doesn't mean I don't love her, maybe in time we can have kids or when they come, they come."

"So you won't let anyone take her away from you?"

"Nope."

"…and you won't leave her?"

"I'd have to muster up to much courage." They both burst out laughing and then grew silent as their hairs stood on edge while Winry somehow floating happily made her way to the stove.

"At least you know Ed." She smiled happily as she whistled a merry tune and walked out the kitchen.

"This type of conversation happens outside the house next time." Ed muttered while Layor nodded in agreement still shocked. "We got off easy; I thought she was going to kill us." Layor nodded again completely mortified.

"Ed?" Winry called as she walked up the flight of stairs to the upper floor of their home.

"Yes Winry?"

"Layor's parents said sorry for all the trouble and thanks." She crept up behind him and took off his glassed placing them on the table gently. "Lets do something tonight." She purred seductively in his ear, she rested her chin on his shoulder as he turned his glance towards her.

"Seriously?"

"Would you like me to withdraw the offer?"

"I'm guessing it can't be deposited?"

"Is there something more important that you should be doing?" she snapped backing away and crossing her arms.

"Nope not at all, I'll go wash up." He pointed to the direction of the bathroom and walked off.

Winry didn't get the chance to take her cloths off before she could feel him pushing her onto the bed, showering her neck with gentle kisses.

"You're so impatient." She grumbled and moaned out at once. "Not even a little foreplay?" Ed looked at her as if she had lost her mind.

"We've been doing the whole foreplay thing for months now." He whined while hiking her skirt up. "Besides I'm going to be doing about 90 of the work here." Winry sighed as he lowered himself so he could kiss her thighs.

"How about we take turns?" Ed paused and looked up at her quizzically.

"You mean you'll let me lay down?" she nodded. "We've never done that before, are you sure you want to try?"

"It's not like it's my first time Ed." She gasped and sighed as he neared closer to her core, she began to giggle now causing Ed to stop.

"What?"

"It's nothing." She continued giggling as tears came to her eyes. "I love it."

"Love what?"

"I think it's a beautiful thing when you can be laughing while making love." Ed began to grin at this.

"It is isn't it?" he continued bringing himself up to kiss her forehead as he entered her.

She was in bliss at that moment, Ed wasn't romantic intentionally but he was unconsciously. He always making sure she was feeling the same thing he was feeling and that in it self swept her and drove her over the deep end. It was like he was reading her like one of his alchemy books, watching how her body reacted to certain things, like the feeling of him pressed inside her, the way she bit her lip and the way she gripped his buttocks when she wanted more. It was all too much and she knew she wouldn't last nearly as long as he would.

The air in the room became choking and both partners were beginning to wear out, Ed becoming frustrated with him self for letting Winry do the work finally had flipped her back under him and in mid stroke the phone rang.

"Ed get the phone, it might be a customer."

"They can wait, I'm almost finished." He grunted as he kept stroking.

"Baby, its not going anywhere I assure you." She gripped his sweaty face lovingly. "Now get my phone." He grumbled and snatched the phone off the receiver.

"Hello?" he tried controlling his breathing but he failed.

"Whoa Edward, what were you doing?" Mustang's sly voice pierced Edward's ears and caused his length to die a little.

"You again…what do you want?" he looked down at Winry's flushed face to admire her.

"I forgot to tell you last night, Al's school burned down two nights ago, and we're suspected a fugitive arsonist to be the culprit." Ed hardly noticed his length completely die as he pulled out of Winry and sat on the edge of the bed, Winry got up grabbing the bed sheets looking puzzled at his paling face.

"Where's Al?" Ed stuttered out.

"Oh! Not to worry we sent him to you until we can find something to do with all the students, his train arrives at 11pm, You should get going now to pick him up." Mustang hung up the phone with a snicker knowing he had put Ed in a peculiar situation

Ed turned to look at Winry. "Sorry but it looks like we have to finish some other time, we have guest." He got up to head to the bathroom.

"Are you going to the station tonight?" Winry asked.

"Yup."

"Okay then." She got up walking out the room. "I'll come to." She smiled sweetly at him as he followed behind her to finish where they had left off.

Since i'm completing my senior year hopefully i'll have enough time to work on this a little because I really want to. Thanks for the support

I love love love love you guys.