#36 Dog

The small whines of a dog awoke Roy Mustang. He tried to burry his head into the soft and warm back of the woman in front of him. The puppy continued his whining and begging while Roy tried to ignore him. He finally brought his head up and peered down to the edge of the bed. Black Hayate cocked his head to the side and patiently stared at Roy, wagging his two-toned tail.

"Go away. Go back to sleep Buraha," Roy grumbled, trying to nudge the dog with his foot. He nuzzled his head back into the warm shoulder of the blonde haired woman he was holding, and let his hot, wet breath tickle her sensitive skin. He closed his eyes and pulled her naked back against his bare chest.

Black Hayate nudged Roy's uncovered foot again, yipping while he did it. Roy sighed in frustration, and tightened the hold he had around the woman's blanket covered body. He tried to pull his feet away from the puppy who was currently trying to lick his feet while yipping.

"Buraha, go lie down," Roy's voice was deep and husky. He tried to whisper so he wouldn't wake his beloved.

"Roy," a sleep ridden voice spoke, "just go feed him." Riza turned over in his grasp, so her head rested against his soft yet sticky chest. Roy mumbled a mischievous 'no' and started to slightly nibble on her ear.

"Roy," a small groan escaped her lips as he started to suck on her earlobe, "he's going to get….upset."

"About what?" Too late.

"OW!" Roy wailed when Black Hayate latched onto his big toe. The still-growing dog dug his puppy teeth into the skin of his toe to get his attention. Roy winced as he removed the dog from his limb, and set the pup right next to him on the bed as he swung his legs out of bed and sat up groggily. His eyes blinked, trying to clear the morning fog, and mindlessly searched for his discarded black boxers. Black Hayate gently nuzzled his cold, wet nose against Roy's cooling arm while Roy slipped his boxers over his bare legs, the black material slowly disappearing under the warm covers.

Roy scooped up the pup and walked into Riza's tiny kitchen. The sounds of Roy opening cabinets and placing food into Black Hayate's bowl echoed through the small apartment.

Riza rested her head on one of her pillows and smiled, imagining Roy feeding Black Hayate. She came out of her short dream when Roy sat back down on the bed, and started crawling towards her.

"Ah, now where were we?" He grinned when he kissed his way up from her exposed shoulder to the side of her face. He laid on his side so he could face Riza, and brought up his large hand to caress the side of her face.

"Next time," Roy whispered, "we're going to my place so we have no interruptions."


AN: Teheh. Just a bit of sillyness on my part. Yeah for inspiration at camp! So if you can't already tell from my massive 4 chapter update, I'm back! Yay! I've got a bit more inspiration for one more story but I doubt I'll get it out tonight, though I'll try my best (between updating my LJ and reading Harry Potter) I'll reply in the next update in the next update!

Oh yes, and before I forget, I want to dedicate this chapter to all my super cool friends (kids and adults alike) from camp. I had the best time during second session and I miss you all so much!