I still suck at writing lemons so I pretty much left this as-is and only changed very little parts. I hope you all enjoy it and continue to read and review and definitely support this fic.

It gets hard at times to keep the both of them in character especially while putting them in such a ooc situation, but I'm trying my best.

Chapter 8 Seal The Deal

"Stand up."

Winry stared, but did as instructed. She swallowed when Roy walked right up to her and stared her in the face, smirking. "You shouldn't be so impatient." he chuckled and put his hands on her hips, pulling her a bit closer to him. He could feel the small tremors running through her body that she was trying to keep in check. "You also shouldn't be so nervous and tense."

Winry looked away, her cheeks tinted red. "Sorry." she mumbled. She must have looked like the most inexperienced person in the world right now to him. Not that she cared much how she looked in front of him of course; it was just the principle of the matter. Curse her for being so…virginal. Then again, if she wasn't, would she even be here right now.

Roy grasped her chin between his fingers and turned her head to look at him. He understood how she was feeling, but she was the one who asked for this and he was the one who just agreed. Sex was not something he believed should be over anticipated. She was putting too much thought into what she was here for tonight and that just wouldn't due. "Listen, we can get this over with like you seem you want to do, or you can let me do this right." He searched her eyes for the answer that had yet to leave her lips.

Winry just watched and thought this all over in her head. This was it, the moment she had been waiting for. So, why did she feel so...wrong...unsure...scared? She had asked him to be here. She had devised the plan. This was all her doing, so could she really just back out of it now? Did she even really want to? Was it because of what she was about to do that had her feeling this way, or was it who she was about to do it with?

"I...I'm.." She didn't know what to say.

"You're young, so let me guess," Mustang started, pulling her closer and molding her body to his own. He needed to take control of the situation. He rested his forehead against hers and smiled, catching her off guard. "You're scared that it will hurt. You don't want kids. You're worried about catching feelings. You don't know what to do and you don't want to be bad at it...Need I go on?"

Winry still couldn't turn her head, so she just looked away. Even if she had never made it known, those were some of her fears. How did he know? It was odd, him being so in her head like this. He was trying to make her feel better; comfort her.

Roy pulled her face closer so his lips were by her ear, his hand caressing her other cheek. "I'll be gentle. I don't want kids. The only feelings I have for you are lustful intentions. And, I'll lead," he whispered.

Roy could feel her becoming less tense the more he talked, which was good. Like he said, if he was going to do this, he was going to do it right and he needed her to trust him and relax. He had a reputation to keep after all. His other hand moved from her face and joined its counterpart around her waist. "Just relax." he breathed.

Winry inhaled. She was happy he couldn't see how red she was. She could feel his hot breath on her face and all it did was turn her insides to pure heat. This contact was so new to her. Her breathing slowed some, each breath being deeper. Was this what it felt like to be 'turned on?'

"Do me a favor?" Roy asked, smiling. He knew that he was getting her right where he wanted her.

"W-What?"

"Close your eyes."

Winry gulped and did so. Her mind was racing a million miles an hour and then it all stopped in one moment, when his lips touched hers. At first her eyes shot open, but then slowly slid back closed. His lips were so soft, and his kiss was gentle, which was a complete contrast to the man she knew. But what did remain the same, was the fire that shot through her chest and into her belly.

Unconsciously, she moaned into his mouth and let herself be lost in the feel of everything. Roy ran his tongue over her bottom lip, coaxing her to open for him and she complied. He explored the inside her mouth, loving the taste of her mixed with the alcohol. It was as intoxicating as if he were drinking it himself.

His hands moved from her back and slowly went a little lower, cupping her bottom. He smirked at the little squeak she made, never breaking their kiss. Mustang made sure to keep the kiss long and sensual, never using too much force so she didn't feel out of control, but being just forceful enough to ignite her passion.

This kiss was so different from what she had expected. He was warm, wet, and attentive to her. His hands, which were just on her butt, moved to run up and down the sides of her hips and waist. She was losing her breath and the heat inside of her was only getting hotter and the knot in her stomach was getting tighter.

Finally, after what felt like forever, Roy broke the kiss and admired his handiwork. Winry's lips were swollen and her cheeks red. Her eyes seemed to be almost in a daze. If he had to guess, that was one hell of a first kiss for her.

Of course, he didn't want to give her time to recover and for her barriers to come back up. His head dipped back down and nuzzled the side of her neck, moving her just enough to start trailing kisses there. He moved forward and backed them up to the bed, letting her fall onto the mattress.

Winry gasped when her back made contact with the mattress. She was so caught up in everything that she didn't even notice herself being moved. Honestly, she didn't expect to feel all of this. She was new, so she wasn't sure how most women felt before sex, but if this was it, then she understood why they wanted it so much sometimes.

She felt hot and disoriented, but all in a good way. Maybe it was wrong for her to be feeling so good right now, especially with Mustang, but none of that mattered. It was just them here and in this moment and this was what she wanted. No friends, no Edward, no regrets, just this moment now.

She smiled. That's right. This was her moment and her time and she was not about to waste it. You can only lose your virginity once and she was about to enjoy it and make it count for something. Besides, how many people could say that they gave it up to the most eligible bachelor in the military?

Roy noticed her change in demeanor and was happy to see that she was finally loosening up some. He removed his pants and quickly crawled onto the bed, leaning over her. He had chosen not wear boxers, but he still did not want to give her time to check out his package. If it was one thing his father did right, if nothing else, it was bless him with one hell of a tool and it was not something you showed to a virgin out right unless you wanted them to get up and run.

He dove right back into the kiss, keeping her from being focused on his hands which were now making their way up her leg and under her dress. He easily maneuvered the fabric up and now it bunched around her waist, leaving her black lace underwear for him to see.

Winry needed to come up for air and broke the kiss, breathing hard. She stared mustang in the face and for a moment could not even speak. His eyes seemed darker than they usually were, he was breathing heavy and she could see the rise and fall of his chest, and for the first time, she noticed his state of undress. From the position, she couldn't see below his waist, but she made sure to take note of how toned he was.
Sure, working with automail, she had seen plenty of men without their shirts on, but none had been this impressive. His arms were large and not too bulky, and his stomach was flat with a 8-pack showing through. Military life definitely was paying off for this man

"And I thought I'd be the first one naked." she said with a chuckle, not wanting to seem so embarrassed at being caught staring.

Mustang noticed her attempts and smiled. He had seen how she was eye fucking him just moments ago and he would be an idiot to say it wasn't a turn on for him. "That can be arranged."

She let him slip her dress off over her head, leaving her in nothing but her panties, not needing a bra for the dress. Winry tried not to think about the fact that she was naked now. It was the first time she has been seen in anything less than a bathing suit in front of a man and the virgin part of her wanted to cover her and blush, but she managed to keep it together. Besides, when she had seemed like she was going to move her arms to do so, Roy had grabbed them both and, gently, pushed them aside so that nothing would disrupt his view.

He kissed her neck and then trailed the kiss down to the tops of her breast, admiring how perky they were with the perfect pink nipple. His hand cupped one of her breast as his mouth clasped onto the other one, swirling his tongue around the nipple and eliciting a moan from the girl under him.

She arched and let her head fall back. This felt better than she thought it would and there was no denying that Roy was as skilled as he was acclaimed to be. Of course, her experiencing everything for the first time was probably also adding to it. As hard as it was becoming, Winry wanted to keep the part of her brain that connected anything specific to Roy separate. She didn't want to be like those girls who fell for the man who usually took their virginity. No emotions. That was the deal.

Winry had been so caught up that she didn't even notice when his hand slipped into her underwear. Mustang hissed at how wet and ready for him she already was. From his experience, the wetter the better, and this was promising to be good. He let his fingers slip into her. He hissed against her skin at how tight she was. Yeah, this was definitely going to hurt her, but it would feel amazing once he was balls deep in that tightness.

Winry's hands fisted in the covers at the alien feeling of something inside of her. She couldn't stop the shivers that were running up and down her spine now, or the fireworks that were going off in her mind, Yes, she was nervous to have something inside her, but the feeling of it was so amazing. She bit her lip to try and contain some of her moans as he started moving his finger in and out of her. His thumb was also massaging her ball of nerves at the same time and she could feel something, building on the inside.

Mustang continues his ministrations on her breast, biting the nipple just as he would apply pressure with his thumb. Each time another moan would leave her and he could see her fists grip the covers tighter. He had her, she was his and after tonight, she would know that. A deal was a deal and he was about to seal this one.

Sitting up, he removed his hand from inside her, taking note of the disappointed sigh that left her as he did. He slowly bent down, using his teeth, and slid her panties down her body, letting his hands run down her legs as he did so. Winry threw her head back. These sensations were almost too much.

Once the garments were out of his way, he kissed his way back up her body, stopping to suck on her inner thigh, dangerously close to her heat. His tongue ran over the spot he attacked and he smirked, seeing the small red mark he had left. She probably wouldn't notice it too soon, which was good. He'd be lying if he didn't admit that he was a selfish bastard and liked to mark his territory.

After making sure his hidden mark was in place, his hands came up and cupped her bottom, pulling her closer to his face as he let his tongue touch the most sensitive part of her. She gasped as his tongue moved up and down and dove in and out of her, tasting her juices. She was delicious to him. Mustang didn't usually do this for women. Sure, he would get his dick sucked and get right to business, but he just had to taste her. She was so sweet and tight to even just his tongue.

He paid more attention to her nub and inserted his fingers again, pumping them as his tongue swirled around her spot. Winry just knew that she would draw blood from how hard she was biting her lip. Her back arched as she rocked into his mouth, not even realizing what she was doing. Roy smirked and continued.

It wasn't long until she could feel that pressure building within herself again and she moved her hands to let her fingers lace into his dark locks. She didn't want him to stop, hell she wasn't about to let him stop. It all felt too good and whatever this feeling was, she wanted to ride it to the end. Mustang took that as a sign that she was close.

'Time to push you over the edge baby'

He applied more pressure with his tongue and pumped his fingers in and out of her faster, making sure that they were hooked and hitting that spot inside of her each time. Winry opened her moth in s silent cry when he did that and fisted his hair even tighter. She was so close. He kept one hand around her to keep her in place as she squirmed more. He could have sworn her even heard her whisper his name.

With an explosion of pure bliss, Winry arches one final time as she feels herself complete into Mustangs waiting mouth. This time, there was no doubt that it was his name he heard on her lips, he smirked as he hungrily licked up her juices and admiring his handy work. Now, that was something he was going to get used to. He couldn't believe how hard he was from that.

She guided Mustang back up to her face and crashed her lips against his in a bruising kiss, tasting herself on him, all restraint gone. This moment right here, she wanted it and she was not about to let it go. She wanted it all. Even right now, she wanted him.

He positioned his body on top of her and moved his hand, replacing it with the head of his member. The kiss broke and he looked into her eyes. She was still breathing hard from her just release and her eyes were still a bit clouded. "Are you afraid?" he asked.

Winry froze. She remembered this moment from her dream. She also remembered the rest of his words.

"What does your heart say…"

If she had to answer that right now, she wasn't sure what it would say. She wasn't letting her heart into this moment and she didn't intend to now. But, she could be sure of her answer to this.

"I'm very afraid...but I'm ready."

Mustang smirked. "There's no turning back here. Once this happens, our deal is in full effect and you're mine."

"That's the deal." was her reply.

Roy took that as the ok and started to guide himself into her. She grasped tightly onto his shoulders and shut her eyes, trying to push the pain away. This felt way different than when he was just using his fingers.

"Relax." he whispered in her ear and slowed down, taking more time until he was buried as far as he could go. He gave her time to get used to his size a little before he pulled back some and tried to push farther in than before. Even for virgin standards, she was tight and it was taking everything in him not to get consumed and fuck the shit out of her now like he planned to do soon.

"This is going to hurt some," he whispered to her and pulled almost all the way out, except for his head. She was wet enough so may as well get past the hard part now. In one swift motion, he pushed back into her and went as deep as he could, ripping the rest of her hymen away. Winry cried out in pain and a tear slid down her cheek. Mustang kissed it away and waited for her to get adjusted to him. After a minute, the pain seemed to subside and she breathed in and out and nodded.

He began to rock his pelvis against hers. She moaned more as the pain turned into something she had never felt before. The more he moved the better it felt and the tighter the knot in her stomach got. Her breathing labored as he kept moving and she held tighter to the side of him.

Mustang groaned at how tight and wet she was. He had never felt something so wonderful before with another female. Sure, he had had 'good' pussy before, but this was the best. She was perfect, most of all, she was new and his. He was the first one to claim this girl and he was going to make sure he was the best.

He shifted his weight to change his position and took hold of her hip, lifting it and holding it in place and started to pump even deeper into her. Her body ached and pulsed around him, stretching to accommodate his size. She trembled and responded to every movement he made. From this angle, he was going so deep it should have hurt, but it didn't. It all felt so indescribable, but beyond good.

A moan escaped her lips before she knew what was happening, followed by another and another.

"Winry." His voice was so low that it almost didn't sound like him. It was husky and deep.

There was no response from her except another moan. Her mind was floating right now, and her body was building, She was like a roller coaster climbing as high as she could to prepare for a big drop. He picked up his speed and pounded into her faster and harder.

Roy could feel that she was getting close and sped up his efforts. He wanted this orgasm for her to be explosive. Her muscles flexed around him and to add to it, his hand moved between them to rub her clit which was nothing but a ball of nerves right now.

The next thing that escaped her mouth wasn't even a moan at this point, but a scream of ecstasy. Mustang smirked and went even faster and harder. This was what he wanted; her underneath him and clinging to him in bliss.

"Say my name as you come." he breathed into her ear.

Winry turned her head and bit down on his pillow to absorb some of her sounds, only to have the fabric ripped from her mouth and thrown across the room.

"No you don't. I want to hear my name on your voice." he said.

Winry was building and almost to the top. She felt it coming. She wasn't going to be able to hang on much longer.

"Say it!" Mustang ordered. He himself wasn't going to be able to last much longer, but he was going to make sure she got there first.

"Mmm...Ngh...Ahh...ROY!"

Winry finally felt it, the ball inside of her exploded and sent shocks all throughout her body. All she could do was breath and ride the wave of ecstasy was moving around inside of her. It was like a dam had broke and that was when Mustang found his release. He pulled out and sat up just in time to let his seed spill out onto the sheets beneath them. He might have forgotten a condom, but he still was not stupid.

After a while, Winry's breathing finally returned to normal and she laid there, staring up at the ceiling, amazed at everything that had just happened. She had finally done it. She had lost her virginity. Sure, she was a little sore at the moment, but it was totally worth it in her opinion.

It had been amazing and like nothing she could even describe. HE had been amazing, and she didn't expect to get so into with him. No, she didn't think it would be bad, but she didn't think it would be THAT!

Mustang stood up and smirked back down at the girl. He could see that there was no doubt to if she had enjoyed her first time or not. Amazing first time; mission accomplished. He walked off into the side bathroom and stopped up the tub, filling it with warm water. When he came back out into the room, he had one of the white bath robes on and started picking up his clothes.

Winry watched him move around as if nothing had just happened. She felt a little put off by how fast he recovered and she was still lying there, falling from her first orgasm, well, technically her second. Though, that was to be expected. No emotions were the deal, so there was no reason for her to be waiting for some comforting words after, a conversation, or for him to cuddle. They both got what they wanted.

"Go and take a bath. It'll help with the soreness." Roy said, surprising her.

Winry sat up, embarrassed by her nakedness and covered her breast. Roy wanted to laugh and comment on how late she was for the shyness, but decided not to poke fun at her. "Thank you." she muttered and stood.

He noticed the small tint of red on her inner thighs. "You didn't bleed too much. That's a good sign that you'll heal faster."

"Heal?"

"After the bath, you'll only be sore for a few more hours; maybe half a day."

She nodded and muttered another 'thank you' disappearing into the bathroom. Inside, she slid into the water and let her body relax. Her head rested against the back of the tub and the last 24 hours started to replay in the back of her mind. Here she was, on her first real vacation, her first time to the beach, and now she had just lost her virginity. This was definitely an eventful day and right now, she wanted nothing more than to crawl under some cool sheets and rest.

Mustang heard the moment she got into the water and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the spot where the two of them had just been at. The comforter was crumbled and half way off the bed on that end. He smirked.

It was done and their deal was now in full effect. She was, in a way, his. Oddly, the thought was pleasing to him. No, he still held no real feeling for the girl beyond sex, but it was definitely a big thing for him right now. He had been able to get through the whole ordeal and look her in the face and not once did he see her family. He didn't feel guilt either.

He never admitted it, but in the beginning, he wasn't sure if he was going to be able to go through this with her and was almost hoping she would back out. He didn't want to get to this moment and think of her parents or anything to ruin it.

He smirked to himself. He wasn't sure why, but he was more than happy that she had followed him into that café. He no longer regretted bumping into her that night on the street. Who knew that this was where it would end him up.

"Um, hey!" Winry called from the bathroom. "Could I have my dress back please?"

Roy found the garment and tossed it at the door. He watched her open it a crack, towel wrapped around herself, and grab the dress, not looking at him. He chuckled at how she could go back to being so shy and innocent. Oh well, might as well make this easier for her and give her some space.

He grabbed all of his things and headed for the door. "I'm going back to my room." he said, stopping in front of the bathroom door and loud enough for her to hear. "Go back to yours and be careful getting in...I'll see you at breakfast...There's also a pill on the nightstand for you. Take it before you go."

After he finished, Winry heard the sound of the door opening and closing. She let out a breath she didn't even know she had been holding. Sure, they just had sex, but she wasn't ready to face him so soon after.

She dried off and dressed and left the bathroom. She looked around the room and sighed. So this was where she was leaving it all at. In this room, was her innocence, her old self, and all her doubts. She was a new Winry now.

Well, maybe she was putting a little too much importance on sex, but hey, she felt great right now and wanted to ride this high for a little longer.

"Well, time to get on life." she said to herself and left the room, locking the door behind her.

All done and on the the next chapter again! R&R