Realization of Dreams

Ed's POV

To say that she was beautiful would be an understatement. To say that I had always wanted this wouldn't be quiet true either. I never dreamed of having a life beyond an endless journey to get back our bodies. Love as an act was never really an option, although I loved Winry all my life, I didn't want to lose her. Or leave her alone with an untimely and seemingly likely death.

When she opened the door and walked towards me in that skimpy outfit a million and one things ran through my head at once. Not a single one of them was about if this was right or not. This was the path my life would have taken had I not played god as a child. This was the path that finally, I had been returned to. It was shaping up to be a pretty good damn path!

I wanted to say something, anything to her as she slid under the covers and ignited my senses. I didn't really have any words though. I couldn't keep repeating that I loved her, and I got the distinct sensation that talking would result in a "shut up Ed", so I didn't do it.

Despite a lack of strength in the moments before her mostly naked form pressed against me, I had very little strength left. The second her skin touched mine I was renewed, I felt like a new man. I lifted my hand slowly to her cheek and brushed a stray hair off of it. The look in her eyes was an amazing mix of love and desire. I could have cried because of that look, but my own desire burned the tears out before they fell.

Winry's POV

I was taking a wild chance doing this. But I figured it was a night of dreams coming true so I might as well give it a shot. I had bought this lingerie after one of my last visits to repair Ed because I was salivating at the idea of wearing it for him. A thought that I hadn't given any credibility to since that night. But boy am I glad I bought it.

The look on his face when I opened the door was priceless, and it was exactly what I had wanted. It was a mixture of confusion, embarrassment and desire. Tonight I don't care about 'right' or 'wrong' or even my stupid 'virtue'. Ed and me…I like the sound of that…well it's gonna be us from now on you know?

The fire burning in his eyes is too much for me, I love it.

Exit Character POV

Edward pulled Winry in for a kiss of passion. This kiss could be ranked among the top epic kisses ever landed. The joy, love and passion made the room swelter.

Edward, having striped down to his boxers to sleep in, had his manhood pushing insistently against Winry. She wrapped her left leg around his middle and slowly rotated her hips against him. Edward, feeling her warm desire through her underpants, shuttered and kissed her with a new urgency.

Hand's tangled into hair and quickly ran down faces. Edward's hand tore the bow holding the front of Winry's babydoll, opening it and she shrugged out of it. He didn't even take the time to take in the view, he just pulled her bare body tighter against his own, as if it were impossible to let her go even for a second. He had her in such a tight grip that a small part of her mind thought the word bruise for a split second.

Winry had begun to rotate her hips against him in a rhythm, finding that it felt good. Edward was rocking ever so slightly with her. Hand's traveled down arms and Edward found the side of the offending underwear. In a gracefully rapid motion, timed perfectly with one of her rotations so that her hip wasn't touching the bed, Edward slipped them down to Winry's knees.

An electrical jolt shot through Winry's spine and she moaned his name breathily. Ed using strength stolen from the passion, flipped Winry onto her back and kicked her shorts off with one foot. They flew off the side of the bed and landed onto a wrench. He stopped for a moment, looked her in the eyes, and told her that he loved her. Instead of answering Winry pulled him down into another fierce kiss. Ed lowered his body and with a whispered "Do it already" on Winry's part he lost his boxers, pushed himself into her and made their bodies one.

If the experience hurt Winry she didn't let it show. She kissed Edward just as passionately and without missing more than a beat, began to find how to move against him in her new position. Edward grunted a passionate animalistic noise, a noise of ownership and pleasure. Winry bit his lip in enjoyment.

It took only a few moments of this before Edward felt the end coming. He tried to restrain himself but when he felt Winry gasp, and her walls tighten around him, he lost control. Into the woman lying under him spilled his essence. Winry tossed her head to the side and clawed at Ed's back. She slowly stopped moving, opened her eyes and attempted to regain some normalcy in her breathing.

They looked at each other, both content and in love, still sharing a portion of their body with the other one and smiled. Ed pulled out and lay on his side, his arm encircling her. She stared into his eyes and smiled. They lay in silence for a minute or two before Winry spoke up.

"Your mine now Edward Elric."

He looked at her and smiled, planting a soft kiss on her lips.

"I always have been Win."