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Roy was still having trouble speaking as Riza lured him in with her brown eyes and delicious perfume.

"Ri…...Riza….." Roy gasped hoarsely.

Roy hadn't felt this helpless in a long time.

Helplessness was not a sensation that Roy Mustang was accustomed to nor was it one that he was comfortable experiencing.

Roy was normally stoic and steadfast, a committed officer who served the military with an unmatched loyalty.

But…

Roy was human…..

And the woman that he had always loved, yes, Roy had secretly admitted to himself a long time ago that he loved Riza Hawkeye, was an omega and…

She was right in front of him.

Begging.

"Roy…." Riza called out again, her voice softer than Roy had ever heard it before.

The sound made Roy's racing heart pound even faster.

"Ri…Riza….we….we can't…..Not here…." Roy tried to reason, swallowing thickly.

Riza didn't like that Roy was denying her.

With a disappointed mewl, Riza boldly grabbed ahold of Roy's collar and pulled him in close, kissing him forcefully.

Riza's lips may as well have been poison.

After that first sting, Roy was gone.

It didn't matter that it was the Fuhrer's Office.

It didn't matter that it was the Fuhrer's desk.

All Roy And Riza cared about in that moment was that they had to be together.

Denying themselves for so long, the magnetic attraction between alpha and omega finally won out.

It was hard to tell who was pushing who, who was encouraging who, who was the aggressor.

Riza bit her lip, her eyes squeezed tightly shut while Roy claimed her as his omega there under the Fuhrer's desk.

If it had to happen, it would have been much better if they could have gone back to Riza's apartment or Roy's place, but…..

Neither alpha nor omega could wait that long.

Roy could feel himself sweating through his uniform as he kissed Riza deeply, holding her close while they made love.

Riza was stripped down to her black shirt and panties, but Roy tried to keep his clothing mostly intact, just in case he heard footsteps in the hallway…..

Roy clamped his hand over Riza's mouth while they rode out their bliss together, gritting his teeth when she bit his hand gently.

Riza and Roy were both breathing hard when he slowly pulled himself from her body.

For a long moment, they locked eyes.

It was done.

Roy and Riza had committed the act that the military would see as unforgivable…..

They had admitted their love for each other, physically acknowledged it in the deepest way.

Not a word passed between them as Roy helped Riza dress.

…..Partially because they didn't want anyone who happened to be passing by in the hallway to hear and partially because the force of their coupling stripped their voices.

Roy had Riza back in her uniform in seconds, and to Riza's surprise, he opened a window in the Fuhrer's office and guided them down to the street, using the rooftops of Central instead of the hallways.

Riza followed him confidently, after all, Roy had closed the window behind them, they had been careful to leave no trace behind.

No one would ever know what had happened underneath the Fuhrer's desk…..

By the time they reached the ground, Riza whimpered and doubled over.

A look of concern flashed across Roy's face and he gathered his new mate into his arms while thunder rolled in the sky.

An omega's heat wasn't resolved in minutes…..

Roy had to move quickly.

Dashing through the streets with Riza in his arms, Roy quickly made his way to her apartment.

Riza already started to claw at Roy's uniform while he unlocked her door, using the key from her pocket.

Riza's dog looked on wide-eyed as the couple slammed the door shut behind them and stumbled into Riza's bedroom kissing passionately and shedding clothing.

While the rain began to beat against the window, Riza heard her own heart beating in her ears while Roy took her over and over, claiming her as his own.

It felt amazing, but it was far more satisfying than just pure physical pleasure.

Riza thought it felt so good to taste Roy's kiss and to feel his hands on her…...because that was where they had always belonged.

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Late in the night, after Riza's hormones momentarily calmed down, the couple laid in her disheveled bed, exhausted and drained from their exertion.

Roy was on his back and Riza was cuddled onto his chest, listening to his pulse beat strong and steady in her ears.

Roy's fingers gently trailed along Riza's tattooed back while they snuggled together, listening to the rain.

"Bet you never thought you'd see this again." Riza said quietly, referring to the tattoo on her back.

"I always hoped that I would." Roy confessed softly.

"What are we going to do, Colonel?" Riza sighed, gently passing her hand over Roy's chest, letting her fingers slide across the hard muscles of his abdomen.

"Right now we're going to sleep, Lieutenant. " Roy said very matter-of-factly, closing his eyes.

Riza frowned and looked up at Roy.

Roy seemed to be peacefully on his way to sleep as if he didn't have a care in the world.

"Roy, I'm serious!" Riza snapped.

Roy's eyes cracked open and he looked at Riza intently.

It was like an unstoppable force meeting an immovable object…..

What to do?

Roy and Riza could never be together publically, both of them would be discharged, maybe even put on trial for crimes against the military for participating in such disorderly conduct.

However, as Roy And Riza looked at each other, they both knew the truth.

Now that they were finally together, neither was going to give the other up.

Roy and Riza were alpha and omega now.

They would marry in a heartbeat if only their union would be allowed.

If only…

Roy would never ask Riza to abandon her career and of course, Riza would never ask Roy to either, especially since they were considering him for the position of Fuhrer once Grumman left office in a few years…

"I don't know what we're going to do, Riz" Roy said with a frown.

Riza's face started to fall before Roy added, "All I know is that we're going to stay together, somehow."

Riza gave Roy a soft smile. "We've been together for a long time, Roy."

Riza was right, they had been together for many years now.

Not just in their service to the military.

Roy and Riza had held one another in their hearts since they first met, both of them refusing to seriously date.

People thought that they were just kindred spirits, or loners, or workaholics…

While both Roy and Riza could be all of those things at times, they were really just waiting on each other.

Roy gave Riza a gentle kiss and added, "But we really do have to sleep. You know we have drill in the morning. But I guess you could take a leave day and have it excused."

"No, that'll make it look more suspicious if anyone finds anything." Riza said quickly.

"What do you think they're going to find, Riz?" Roy asked, furrowing his brow.

"I don't know...hopefully nothing." Riza yawned, laying down on Roy's chest.

Roy tangled his fingers in Riza's soft blonde hair and kissed her head gently.

"I love you, Riza." Roy whispered huskily before they fell asleep.

"I love you too, Roy." Riza replied quietly.

Roy and Riza both smiled softly while they slept that night.

And the next morning when they woke, in spite of the danger that they were now facing, both Roy and Riza felt more rested than they had in years.