Warning: Well, my brother (who read this over my shoulder) said this deserved a "Sexual Situation" warning. It's pretty soft core for me actually. XD
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Spiral:
As much as he would like to think that he did it in the name of research, the truth was that Roy Mustang simply liked tracing his fingers along Riza Hawkeye's perfect skin. The smooth planes of her back tattooed with the secrets of her father's research held such a fascination for him that he sometimes wondered what it would be like to taste the ink on her skin.
Yet, it wasn't the alchemy, not the loops and spirals and lines and patterns that held his interest as much as her naked back. Her back… bare... smooth to the touch…
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Note: Also, I'd like to take a minute to thanks two people who have kept up with these series and encouraged me to no end with their feedback. Firstly Silence Is not Golden, thanks for all your reviews and secondly, Chibijac who is doing something really awesome for me as well as this fic and which I will let you all know once it's done. ;)