Winter 1918
Winry waited at the train stop for her husband. She had on her gloves, coat, hat, black sweater, and jeans. It was bitterly cold outside but she wanted to greet her husband. He had been gone for 3 months. Even though they had written each other and he had called her twice, she missed him.
The train whistled as it approached the station and she saw her husband through the window. Her heart beat excitedly as he got off the train. Though she was greeted with a less than amorous response.
"What are you doing out here?! It's freezing!" Edward yelled.
Winry crossed her arms. "Geez! This is the thanks I get for bringing your scarf and gloves so you wouldn't freeze on the way home." She turned her face away from him.
Edward put his hand behind his head. He groaned. "Fine. I'm sorry." She handed his scarf and gloves to him rather roughly and turned to walk home. He put them on and followed quickly after her until he was walking by her side with his suitcase on his back.
Edward had missed his wife too but he didn't want her to jeopardize her health for his sake but he realized he could have acted a little better. He didn't know what to say so when they got home, he would show her because he knew he wasn't good with words.
They made it home and Winry's puppy greeted them. She was almost a year old and had kept Winry company while her husband was away. Edward took his suitcase to their room as Winry went to the kitchen. She was still giving him the cold shoulder.
Edward unlatched the suitcase and brought a gift to his wife. He presented it to her in the kitchen. "Here. It's a bottle of wine that they make in Creta. I thought we could share it, you know, to celebrate being home." She set it on the counter and gave him a tight hug.
"Listen Winry, I just don't you getting sick waiting out in the cold for me," he said as he held her.
Of course he was worried about her getting sick. His mother had died of an illness. Winry now understood why he had been that upset. She pulled back and looked at him. "Ed, I'm fine. I take really good care of myself. Why don't you go ahead and open that wine. The stew is almost ready."
Edward celebrated internally and they kissed each other and Winry went back to cooking. They had dinner and enjoyed the wine.
Later Winry was tired and had to be up early for a patient. She got in her pajamas and found Edward organizing his research books and notes in his office. She had bought him a desk while he was gone. "Ed, I have a favor to ask." Edward looked up from his books. "Can you lay in bed for a little while so it's warm? I have to get some sleep soon."
Edward chuckled. "Sure, I'll be right there."
Edward went to his room and laid in their bed on her side while Winry watched. She was excited to get in a warm bed because lately she had getting into bed and it was cold.
"It should be nice and warm," Edward told her and she got into bed next to him. They turned to face each other and started kissing. He pulled away and grinned. "I know another way to warm up the bed," he told her.
"Oh yeah, and how is that?" Winry said playing coy.
Edward pulled her closer so she could feel his body heat. He started teasing her nipple with his fingers. "We can fuck each other," he answered.
Winry rolled her eyes. She knew her husband was not romantic with words. He moved his hand from her nipple to her ass and pulled her closer. She put her leg on his thigh to signal that she was more than interested. They kissed each other with more passion and clothes came off. Edward went to be above her but she stopped him. "I want to be on top," she said.
Edward laid on his back and Winry ascended to be on top. She pressed his erection between her breasts and moved up and down. Edward enjoyed this. She hadn't taken this initiative until now. She then took his erection into her mouth and moved up and down rubbing her tongue on him. Just when he was really enjoying it, she released him and moved to position her opening above his member.
Edward stopped. "Win, do we need a condom?"
Winry shook her head. "I have a diaphragm in. So we don't have to stop. It's kind of like a covering over my cervix." She moved herself down his length. She felt incredible to Edward. She was silky smooth and he loved that feeling on him. Even though Winry was on top, Edward took over. Soon he held her waist as he moved her up and down increasing in speed until he felt his release. Then she rolled off and laid on the bed. He started feeling her pleasure spot and fingered her until she felt her release. They laid next to each other relishing that they were finally physically together. Winry then pulled the covers over them as they cuddled.
Winry got back in her pajamas and settled into bed. Edward got his pajamas on too. He brought a book from his office and read in bed while Winry slept. He didn't want to spend all night in his study when he could be in bed next to his wife. He thought back to their recent love making session, and he had been secretly hoping Winry was ready to be a mother but apparently she wasn't quite ready yet. He would have to be patient.