Author's Notes: -should be studying Math- What can I say; I'll study this weekend. And, anyway, another angsty story. -claps- Sorry, but, I nearly live on angst. Or, at least, the plots in my head keep making me follow angst-trends. Even my EdxOC story, which currently lives only in my head and I am afraid to post on here, has an overload of angst in it.
...I'm hopeless.
Pairing: Anyone, I guess, but EdLust in my head. Yes, I like the weirdest pairings, even though I love my dosing of the popular pairings too.
Disclaimer: ...Do you see ice alchemy being used in the series at any time...? If you don't, that equals, no, I don't own the lovely FMA.
There were thrills that made this worthwhile.
His lips are crashing down on her, and she can't help but wonder why she's doing this. Maybe it was the trickle of fear she felt down her spine every time she saw him; the knowledge that he should be the one lusting after her, and not the other way around. The fact that this is almost disobeying orders, though not quite.
Either way, even if it's only for the fear or the thrill or the way his hands, when they should be warm, feel as cold as her own inhuman skin, she enjoys it.
Even if it is a sin.