Beginning of Summer 1916
It had gotten quiet upstairs, Al noticed as he was reading downstairs. He left them alone because he knew this was a rare moment. Granny had gone into town but she felt more comfortable leaving the 3 alone rather than Ed and Winry by themselves. But she didn't know that Al was being paid in baked goods to keep a secret.
In Winry's bedroom, the temperature had risen. They were laying on Winry's bed, kissing passionately, and grabbing each other. Edward moved his hands from her back to her hips and pressed her hips against his. She wrapped her leg around him. 'I swear if it weren't for these clothes, we'd be having sex right now,' Winry thought. They hadn't crossed that line yet.
Winry scratched his back and pulled Edward closer to her. He groaned into her mouth. She moaned in return. Winry broke their kiss but Edward just moved from her mouth to her neck. He pressed his hand against her breast and gently squeezed it. Winry moved her hand through his bangs as he moved the thin strap of purple tank top to the side and kissed her collar bone.
Edward moved back up to Winry's lips, and kissed her hard. They heard their teeth click against each other. Winry then moved her hand to his crotch and could feel his erection through his pants. He hissed at the pleasure of feeling her touching him. She made a stroking motion up and down his member. Edward was breathing hard.
Edward was kissing her again when she pulled. "Ed, hold on."
He pulled back looking worried. "Is something wrong? Did you not like it?" he asked her.
"Oh I love it. But I wanted to ask you something. You know, make an exchange." Edward looked perplexed. Winry continued "Do you want to see them?" she motioned to her breasts. Edward's eyes got large. They had felt each other but they really hadn't taken off clothes before. But how he could say no?
"Ummm.. yeah." Edward spoke quietly.
Winry hesitated but blurted out. "I'll show you them if you show me 'it'." Edward had to think but then it dawned on him what 'it' was. Could he really show her?
This was a new level for the couple of teenagers. Edward's cheeks pinkened. "Umm ..sure if you want," he said.
"Okay I'll go first," Winry said. She laid on her back. She pulled up her tank top slowly until it was on her chest above her mounds. Edward leaned up on his elbow, and gazed at her. They looked soft, and the pink nipples sat in the middle of each breast. "You can touch them," she said quietly. He took his shaking hand and slowly was making it's way there but he was hesitating. She then took his hand and put it on one of her mounds. She squeezed his hand to let him know that it was okay.
"Wow," was all he could say. He kept his hand pressed and then released and focused on her nipple. He felt it gently with his thumb and forefinger. Winry hummed a little. She was enjoying this but she also knew they didn't have much time. So she removed his hand from her and pulled down the tank top.
"It's your turn," Winry reminded him.
"Oh right," Edward said and he laid on his back. He unbuckled his belt and pulled the zipper down. She watched in curiosity. He pulled his pants down a little, and then put his hand on the front of his boxers. He opened the front and pulled 'it' out. Edward still had an erection from seeing Winry's breasts. Winry's eyes widened.
'That has to go in me?!' Winry was nervous but her curiosity was overcoming the nervousness. She reached her hand out. "Can I touch it?" she asked.
"Yeah, of course" Edward was staring up at the ceiling. She slowly brought her hand to his member and wrapped around it.
"It's so firm," she didn't realize she said that out loud. She moved her hand up and down a few times. Edward groaned in pleasure.
Then there was a knock on Winry's door. "Hey brother, Granny's just down the hill." Edward and Winry looked at each other in alarm.
"Thanks Al!" he scrambled to get his pants on, and Winry was making sure her hair and clothes were in the right place. 'I definitely owe Al a pie tomorrow' she thought.
Winry went downstairs to start a card game with Al. She thought Ed would follow her but Edward went straight to the shower. She didn't think much of it so continued downstairs.
Edward turned on the hot water, and removed his clothes. His erection was throbbing because Winry had stroked him. He got into the shower, and started thinking of her breasts, and his hand went to his erection and stroked it hard. He imagined her with no tank top on. His member just outside her opening and pushing in. She moaning his name. His hand rubbing himself wishing it was her instead. Edward imagined pumping in and out of her to the rhythm of his hand. He rubbed faster until he finally felt the release. He groaned and immediately hoped he wasn't too loud. He saw his mess wash away down the drain. Edward caught his breath, and began to wash himself with soap. He hoped one day that it wouldn't just be a daydream but that he and Winry would become one with each other.
Author's note: I'm pretty sure before Edward proposed to her, that they had been dating. He didn't propose to her out of the blue. And being from a small town in that time era, it was normal to marry around 18.