I'm back bitches! Another part awaits!

I don't own Fullmetal Alchemist or any of its peeps.

"I'm telling you, I'm fine!" I protested as the middle-aged nurse laid an ice pack on my forehead.

"Yes, yes, dear. But it couldn't hurt to rest up during your break. You were very warm just a minute ago. We can't have you catching a fever here-not on my watch!"

I groaned inwardly.

"We can stay with you, if you want, Edaline," Ava said from the door.

I sighed. "I'm fine. Don't miss your break because of me."

I figured she'd be safe enough in a crowded lunchroom.

"If you're sure..."

"Go!" I smiled in what I hoped was a reassuring way.

The two girls left and the nurse, Ms. Cambell, went to her back to her office, shutting the door to my room on the way.

Damn it! I closed my eyes and laid back, tossing off the ice pack. How had I ended up here? It was all that bastard's fault. All of this was that bastard's fault!

My eyes flew open and I sat up as the door to the room slowly opened. Speak. Of. The. Devil.

"What are you doing here!?" I hissed.

"I can't visit my ailing niece during my lunch break?" The colonel smirked, closing the door behind him.

"I'm perfectly fine! I was forced here because I looked a little warm after your class-"

"I know. I met the two girls outside." The bastard grinned wider. "I wonder what it was that made you...hot?"

He turned the lock on the door.

My eyes widened as he approached the bed. "Wha-what are you doing?" I scrambled back on the thin mattress. But still the colonel advanced. "Giving you what you want," he replied.

"We're on a mission!" I croaked. "Or have you forgotten?"

"I'm sure Ava will be safe where she is for now," the colonel said, leaning one knee down into the bed, "After all, Ed, you never would have left her if you though she was in danger."

My breath caught in my throat. "That Cambell lady-"

"Was called away." The colonel licked his lips enticingly. "You're all mine, Edaline." He paused, and then one hand reached out to trace a line down my arm. "And you look so damn sexy in that uniform."

Goosebumps raced along my skin where the colonel had trailed his fingers. I shivered, leaning towards him, my lips parting against my will. "Colonel-"

"Roy," the colonel whispered, one hand threading through my loose hair. "Call me Roy when we're alone like this."

I thought for sure I was dreaming. This was too eerily close to one of my old dreams to be real. But when the col-when Roy tilted my head back and captured my lips with his soft ones, I knew I couldn't have possibly dreamed any of it. The way his tongue flicked out at mine, playing teasingly. The way his hands slipped up my thighs to the bare skin just under the hem of my short, short skirt. A tingling feeling raced through my body, pulsing so intensely, I could feel myself breaking in his arms.

Just when I thought I couldn't stand his light teasing touches any more, he flipped around, pulling me roughly with him so that I was sitting on his lap, my feet around his muscular waist. And then he was pressing his firm body against mine, kissing me harder, deeper, with a dangerous and fierce kind of energy I'd never seen in him before.

And I was kissing him back just as fervently. My hands explored the tangles of his thick, dark hair, sliding down to the strong muscles of his back. My lips moved feverishly against his, my breaths coming in short gasps. My fingers dug into his thick military uniform, creasing the course material. I was so distracted, I almost didn't notice the large, growing bulge hardening against my upper thigh. Almost.

I tensed, pulling back, our lips breaking apart. The colonel growled in protest, yanking me back towards him by pulling on my school tie. I wanted to let myself succumb to his touch once more, but I knew if I did we wouldn't be able to stop. And this was not where I wanted to have sex with the colonel bastard for the first time.

"Mustang, stop." I put a hand on his chest firmly, but his lips wandered down my neck, his fingers playing with the edge of my panties, slipping under the thin material. I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning. My body wanted this-I wanted this, but not here. "Roy," I said more firmly.

The colonel stopped immediately and leaned back to look at me. He looked dazed, as if coming out of a dream.

"Not here, Roy," I whispered softly. "I want this, but not here."

The colonel looked at me startled, as if realizing for the first time where we were and what we had been about to do. "You're right, Ed. I'm sorry," he said clearing his throat.

He pulled his hand out from under my skirt. I sucked in a breath and quickly clamored off his lap. Somewhere a bell rang signaling the end of lunch.

"I should go," I said, trying to straighten the creases in my skirt.

The colonel stood up, towering over me. He reached down and I froze, unsure of what he'd do next. But he only reached down to straighten my tie.

"Thank you," I murmured.

The colonel grinned widely, looking much like his usual annoying self. "What was that? Did I actually hear a thank you pass those lips?"

I swatted at him, but he dodged. "Bastard," I muttered dryly.

I turned to go, but the colonel grabbed my arm turning me back towards him. He surprised me by laying a gentle kiss on my cheek.

"Until later, Ed." The colonel walked passed me to the door, leaving me dumbstruck.

But not for long.

"Oh yeah!? Well I got news for you colonel bastard! I'm not that easy!" I yelled after him, but he only chuckled and left.

Yay! Another part done! I really wanted this story to be a short oneshot, but what the hell...so because I feel bad it took so long for me to continue, I'll be posting as I have them ready, but don't expect an update every day... Love to you all! Lemme know if anyone has any good date ideas for Ed and Roy. I have something in mind, but if I like yours I may use it :)

-The most lazy-ass author in the world