Disclaimer: I don't own FMA or any of its characters and also I don't own the song "Love Isn't Fair" by Black Veil Brides.
Okay so this Chapter is longer than chapter 2 and it seems to be a little bit more dramatic yes there is allot of swearing and there is also sex in this chapter aha so pleas R&R
It had been an hour since Olivier had come to the conclusion of her dream, the very thought of being in love with Riza was hard enough but the thought of love itself made Olivier squirm. Sleep avoided her and what frustrated her more was that it was 1 in the morning and she hadn't to be up for duty for another 4 hours.
Sleep avoided her and this frustrated her further, her frustrations began to grow the more she thought of how the Lieutenant affected her so quickly without her being able to grasp it fast enough, that made things harder, she didn't understand why she didn't understand.
Her frustration got the better of her, "Fuck it" she growled as she flung her legs over the side of the bed and began to walk to the bathroom. "Why do I feel so blinded buy this, what the fuck am I meant to do, I don't understand this shit, most of all I don't know how the fuck I let it slip by me" her rant was soon smothered by the sound of running water, she did let it warm before she stepped in.
The freezing water poured over Olivier's body her breath caught at first contact, the ice water smothering every curve and causing her long blonde hair to stick to her skin and her pink nipples to become erect. She began to scrub at her body hoping that the water would wash away her thoughts but it didn't, it made them worse, made them conflict with her more. She thought back on the night at the Mansion how she acted but most of all how she reacted, even those few times in the office where she felt short of breath but pushed it aside before giving it proper recognition.
Olivier new she had a sort of admiration for Hawkeye but she didn't think it was this much of a problem but that was the thing she never stopped to think about it. The water began to grow comfortable and warm, steam began to rise and Olivier gave a slight defeated grumble.
Her shower soon ended and Olivier was in uniform within the minute, it was 1:25am when she looked back at the clock, deciding she might as well get work started now then have her mind plague her for the next few hours.
The day began to fall in place, things started moving at a better pace, the General going about her duties and most of all avoiding any contact with Riza for the time being. I knock came from her office door the interruption far from appropriate due to the matter of a report that needed filing and signing, the knock came again and Olivier voice bombed from her desk ice eyes glued to the door "Enter!".
A middle aged woman walked through the door in a doctor's coat and a stethoscope around her neck her face far from amused but not bothered by the cold glare of death she was receiving from the Major General.
"General do you have a moment" her voice was surprisingly soft but held a solid tone.
"What do you want Mary, you better not be wasting my time" Olivier's eye making contact with emerald green ones.
"It's about the soldier you put in the infirmary last night, you not only broke his arm in 2 places but you cracked several ribs, broke his nose and jaw, his also suffering from a concussion and has contusions to his torso and face." Mary paused for a moment reading herself before continuing "I'm having him sent back to Central; care to tell me what happened?"
Olivier just stared but almost looked amused hearing the news about the young man. "He needed to learn a lesson of respect to his superiors, he lacks everything it is to be a Briggs soldier and I proved that to him and to the other men, he was made an example of."
Mary stared for a moment not wavering at Olivier's glare "Well General I'd think twice about taking such a drastic action again, I don't want to be mending broken soldiers by your hand, plus I don't think you would want Central Command asking questions as to why it happened" with that Mary left without another word or even Olivier excusing her to leave.
It was just Olivier's luck that tonight was moral night, where all the men would meet in the mess hall and play music; tell jokes and converse, it was the one night that the soldiers could catch a short breath before being shoved harshly back to work the next day.
It wasn't one of the nights Olivier wanted to be apart of but if it kept her men willing to work she would keep her mouth shut and clenched her teeth for the whole night. She sat alone the way she liked it, she found it interesting watching as the men joked and talked about their loved ones at home. How many of the younger men had sweet heart back in Central, there was even a few men talking about when they got home they would purpose to their girl. It didn't take too long for conversations of 'Dear John' letters to come flooding out.
Olivier didn't take much notice of the people laughing around her or the music that was playing, Major Miles nodded his acknowledge before walking over to converse with some of the other soldiers, but she did find her eyes scanning the room for one person who couldn't be seen in the large crowd. She soon found the Lieutenant sitting alone at a table on the far side of the mess avoiding many of the conversations that were put forth by passing soldiers, Riza looked stoic as always but there was a look in her amber eyes that shouldn't be there, a look that everyone else would miss and Olivier wouldn't have found it if she weren't studding the Lieutenant so closely.
Riza's form was strong and solid, her eyes lying to everyone around her and the men didn't even notice it, why would they, they were too merry to notice anything. The music shifted into the sort of music that makes Olivier cringe and try to vacate the room. But this song didn't so much; she continued to watch the Lieutenant as the song played.
One look and I am sold
You got me on my knees
You steal all my innocence
A love sick melody
Take me…
You always want the one that you can't have
Cuz' Love Isn't Always Fair
You are the best romance I've never had
Cuz' Love Isn't Always Fair
Your kiss a withered rose
Your lips have buried me
Hearts race the moments gone
We shared this fantasy
Take me…
You always want the one that you can't have
Cuz' Love Isn't Always Fair
You are the best romance I've never had
Cuz' Love Isn't Always Fair
Kneel and pray for closure baby
This is the ride that we're on, oh
And I'm taking what you give to me
Never want it to stop,
I want it all
In this temporary love
You always want the one that you can't have
Cuz' Love Isn't Always Fair
You are the best romance I've never had
Cuz' Love Isn't Always Fair
Love isn't always fair
Olivier made her way to an unsuspecting woman who was too caught up in the antics of two men in front of her to notice Olivier standing behind her. Olivier was running on autopilot she didn't really know what was going to happen or the words that might slip out of her mouth.
Olivier lowered her face beside Riza and spoke "Enjoying the night Lieutenant?, Riza stiffened slightly as her heart began to race, trying not to gasp out in shock to the woman who had snuck up on her.
Riza came face to face with Olivier; her Amber eyes no longer had that almost sad look in them that all the men looked right past. Riza caught her breath enough to speak "Yes ma'am" her tone wasn't very convincing and she knew Olivier would see right through it.
"Mmmhmm" Olivier held the younger blondes gaze trying to read her but knew she would have no such luck in the crowded mess hall "Care to take a walk Lieutenant, looks like you could use the cold air" Olivier didn't make it a question but more as an order that Riza followed.
The air was cold and fresh, the wind blowing Olivier's long hair around slightly, for one of the very few occasions it was a breeze. Olivier turned to face the young blonde only to find amber eyes already waiting for hers. Riza spoke out before Olivier had a chance to say a word, Riza's voice was its normal monotone but there was a slight give that made her seem like she was nervous or upset or maybe even both.
"What am I to you?" Olivier was surprised to hear Riza speak out of rank but it wasn't over yet, "I don't know what I am to you General, I damn well know what you are to me and after what you did to that soldier I had an Idea but you have avoided me until tonight, tell me what am I, where do I stand?" Riza's eyes became hard but they also looked sad, confused and maybe even scared of how the General would react or maybe what she would even say.
"Lieutenant" Olivier's voice was lower than Riza had heard it and Olivier's eyes started to shift slightly as if trying to stop herself from looking away, she would always stand her ground. Olivier had no time to say another word before Riza raised her voice into the brink of a yell "Damn it Olivier tell me!", Olivier snapped, all her willpower gone on the emotions that were to erupted if pushed hard enough and she just got the shove.
"What the fuck do you expect me to say, what do you want to hear from me Riza huh?" Olivier barely controlled the yell, Hawkeye responded the same way "I want the truth, all of it, no more fucking games or bullshit". Olivier through her arms up into the air and her control on her words was lost her expression was livid "You know what fine, fuck it" her voice was lower but still hard and loud "I beat that soldier because he was touching you in ways that made my blood boil, every time he was near you he would touch you, put his hands on you and I FUCKING HATED IT!, I don't want anyone else touching you!" Olivier put her right hand through her hair pulling it back for a moment trying to regain some composure.
Riza spoke out again "Why does it matter to you?" her voice was stern but low, she was probing for answers and she was getting them one way or another "Tell me why it pissed you off so much". Olivier snapped for the final time "Because you wouldn't stop him, because he was arrogant, Fuck because I want you as mine, no one else's but mine, I'm fucking in love with you Riza!" it slipped out and Olivier couldn't catch it and take it back, Olivier slammed her mouth shut, clenching her teeth, just staring at Riza, she was pissed off at the young blonde but she was pissed at herself for breaking.
Riza stood there and stared at the defeated woman 2 feet in front of her, taken back by the words that came out of the older blonde's mouth, Olivier hadn't the chance to react before being tackled to the snow with a pair of lips pressed to hers and another smaller body fitting perfectly above her. They stayed that way for a while, Olivier pinned to the snow with Riza above her not wanting to let Olivier go. It wasn't until the wind picked up and the snow began to fall that they made their way back into the fort.
The trip was silent, Olivier not knowing what to say because she wasn't any good with emotions let alone one emotion that was so foreign to her it didn't make any sense and Riza still milling over the words that Olivier had said out in the cold. Olivier broke the silence finally her voice was soft and low, the kind of voice only Riza had ever heard and it would only be for her. "We should probably get some rest it's getting late" by the time Olivier finished her sentence they were standing outside Olivier's room and she opened the door, Riza nodded, giving a weak smile, as she began to walk away only to have a hand pull her into Olivier's room and have the door shut behind her.
Riza was dizzy by being suddenly yanked into the room, she was made even dizzier by the kiss of her now official lover, Riza looked up from half lidded eyes only to see those normally icy eyes looking soft and warm. Olivier's voice was low and held that husky tone that came from deep within her chest "You can stay here if you want".
With that invitation Riza through off her coat and began working at Olivier's Uniform, while hot lips melted against each other, it was only a moment before both woman fell onto Olivier bed, hands and bodies touching and roaming. Riza straddled Olivier bending down to kiss her, Olivier's hands finding Riza's hair and pulling out the clip that held her lovers blonde hair in place.
The golden strands fell down over Riza's shoulders, grazing past her face lightly; she took control of Olivier's lips again before pulling away and staring into Olivier's eyes, Olivier just smirked at the younger woman and took in the sight that was now only hers.
Olivier pushed Riza onto her back; Olivier nipped at the tendons on Riza's shoulder then sought her mouth, swallowing the sighs and gasps while her fingers massaged Riza's breasts. Riza's hands had been clasping the sheets, looking for anything to hold onto, but they wandered up Olivier's back, one taking a firm hold in her hair, the other holding herself steady, pressing up against small of the blonde's back.
Olivier pulled back again, giving Riza's lips with a quick kiss as she spreading light kisses down along her cheekbones, her jaw, collarbone, the hollow of her neck. Olivier held herself above Riza's body, looking at her lusty face, licking at her lips, and nipping at her collarbone. She began licking down Olivier's body, caressing under her breasts with long sweeps of her tongue, nibbling at the ribs exposed whenever Riza gasped a breath in, and eventually swirled her tongue around Riza's navel.
Olivier carefully nipped Riza's inner thigh listening to the feminine sighs echo away, replaced by hungrier throatier gasps and moans. Riza began threading her fingers in Olivier's hair, aching for contact that was so close but still too far away. Olivier licked along the edge of Riza's swollen labia, tonguing the edge lightly before exposing her clit and scraping her teeth lightly across it. Olivier pulled back repositioning herself, bringing a hand between Riza's thighs to thrust a finger in while she sucked and played with Riza's clit.
She added a second finger, stretching Riza and sucking harder, listening as the intensity of the moans grow. Riza came hard, clenching around Olivier's fingers. Olivier drew the orgasm out, still sucking at Riza's clit. Riza was run down by the intensity of the orgasm beginning to drift off into a light sleep; Olivier pulled the Lieutenant into her arms and finally gained the sleep that had avoided her earlier that morning.
The bed was warm, warmer than Olivier had ever known it to be in the morning, the feeling of a warm body pressed to her and warm hands resting on her hip and one on her stomach, she shuddered as she felt her sleeping lovers hand slip from her hip and on top of her naked mound. Olivier gently moved Riza's hand from her sensitive skin; the younger woman stirred for the moment but soon settled again pushing herself flush against Olivier pulling her close.
It was another few minutes before Riza woke suddenly aware of the incredible warmth radiating from her now lover. Riza removing her arms from Olivier and stretching as the older woman rolled out of bed and began to dress, once she was so she looked over to the beautiful blonde laying on her bed naked and barely covered by the sheets. Her blonde hair splayed out over the pillow slightly but also onto her shoulders and parts of her neck and chest. A smooth leg displayed from under the blankets all the way up to her hip, the sheet barely pulled up enough to cover her ample breasts that when she stretched her nipples just showed above the sheet. It was a scene Olivier didn't expect to ever see and she took in as much as she could before leaving for her office.
She waited and watched as Riza got dressed, walking out of Olivier's quarters together, Riza gave Olivier a quick peck on the lips while no one was around before leaving for her duties leaving Olivier stunned slightly but smirking as the young woman walked away.
It wasn't long before Olivier reached her office to be interrupted by one of her men. It was Major Miles one of her closest subordinates, he kept his red irises hidden behind black glasses, "Ma'am we received news from Central"
"What about, we hardly have communication with Central so why now?" She raised her eyebrows but her voice was cold.
"Colonel Mustang has been sent with a personal report from King Bradley, he requested to give it to you personally". Olivier all but groaned at the thought of Mustang coming to the Fort. She clenched her teeth for a moment then released them before speaking "When is he due to arrive?" her eyes making contact with the Ishvalan. "0900 tomorrow Ma'am".
"Dismissed Major" she said with a flick of her wrist, she leaned back in her chair and cringed at the thought of Mustang staying at the fort for a few days.
It was 0900 and Mustang had arrived at Fort Briggs, heading straight towards Olivier's office, Olivier stared at the door waiting for him to burst in like he tended to do so. A knock came from the door she didn't have the time to say enter before the dark haired man entered with a report in his hand and a grin on his face.
"Morning General" he said with a sly smirk on his face, Olivier glared at the Colonel as she played with the hilt of her sword, it was a wounder he even made it to that rank with his antics, but she had to admit he was an avid soldier when called upon. "Why are you here Mustang it's a long trip from Central so it better be good if I have to put up with you for a couple of days", it didn't take long for the banter to begin.
"I have a report from King Bradley", "What's in it?" she raised an eyebrow but still held a steely gaze. "Take a look" placing the folder on top of her desk, she all but snatched the file off her desk, flicking through the report, her eyebrows began to rise. "This is a list of new equipment and some even seem like upgrades, what's the catch?" she looked up from the document to see a large grin form on his lips.
"The Fuhrer wants you to come back to Central for a few weeks to train some of the new recruits and in return he is going to ship Briggs with well needed supplies and better weaponry" Mustang knew how much Olivier hated teaching recruits she had no time or patients for teaching.
Olivier thought over the offer, her men were well over due new and better equipment and if it makes her Fort run more efficiently, she would take the offer even though she couldn't see how her Fort would run any better than it already was. She sat in silence for a moment, finally speaking up "Fine". "You will need to bring one of you subordinates with you" Mustang added seemingly quiet amused.
"I'll bring Lieutenant Hawkeye, Major Miles can run the Fort while I'm gone" her eyes again flicking over the list.
"How is the Lieutenant doing" his question seemed quite serious and his facial expression was flat. "Fine, she attends to her duties well; her skills as a sniper are well used" Olivier eyes drifted up to lock with Mustangs.
Mustangs face went from straight to now amused at Olivier's statement, "Any one would think you have a soft spot for Lieutenant Hawkeye General" Olivier's glare became colder and if looks could kill Mustang would be dead 6 times over and 6 feet under.
He laughed at Olivier's facial expression, "Mustang if you forget your rank I'll make an example of you like I did to one of the soldier 2 days ago, you will be spending the rest of this visit in the infirmary" Mustangs laughter stopped and a drop of sweat began to form on the side of his face.
Olivier smirked at his reaction, she loved making him squirm. He spoke out again "Oh by the way Alex says that when you're in Central there is something he wants to discuss with you, it has something to do with the night of the Ball from what I can gather" Mustang said with his typical grin returning to his face.
"You need to be in Central by the end of the month", a knock came from the open door, and Riza was standing with her morning report in her hand. "I'm sorry to interrupt Ma'am but I needed to give you my morning report" Olivier just nodded allowing Riza to enter. "You look tired Hawkeye" Mustang added while she made her way to Olivier's desk.
"Looks like you didn't get much sleep" he continued as she placed the folder in front of Olivier, Riza trying to control a blush that was bound to crawl up as the memories of why she didn't get much sleep started to crawl up on her. "It was just one of those nights Sir" was her only reply before stepping back from the desk waiting for her dismissal.
Mustang decided to fill Riza in before Olivier could "Oh by the way Lieutenant, the Major General has been ordered to go to Central at the end of the month to train some new recruits for a few weeks, she is required to take a subordinate with her". "Sir?" Riza replied not sure on what to say, "The General has requested you come with her" he started to grin that annoying grin again. Olivier wished she could beat him but the court marshal isn't worth it.
Riza looked at Olivier for confirmation, "We will discuss it further at later date" Olivier stated looking at Mustang as she stood "You're both dismissed". With that both Mustang and Hawkeye left the office, Riza returning to her duties and Mustang trying to find what quarters he would be staying in.
Before Olivier knew it the month was out and herself and Riza were on a train to Central Command, the trip was long and the seats wear far from being worth any comfort, the rattling of the carriage made them jolt in the seats occasionally and by the end of the trip there joints were stiff from being still so long yet neither of them said a single complaint about it.
A car awaited them at the train station, the drive began and it was mostly silent, it was only broken by the occasional statement, Riza began to talk "We don't look like we are headed for Central Command" Riza said while looking out at the scenery, "We aren't" Olivier said looking over toward Riza while she continued to talk "I have to make a stop at the Mansion, Alex has something he want to discuss with me, we aren't due to go to Central Command until tomorrow afternoon" Olivier's eyes drifted over Riza's lips for a moment and back up she gave a small smirk then looked back out the window.
By the time they arrived at the Mansion it was early afternoon, they were greeted by a butler at the door, Olivier just tossed her coat at him and Riza gave hers to him apologetically, it didn't take long for a large bombing voice to come roaring from the bottom of the staircase. "Sister why didn't you tell me" was all that was heard before herself and Riza were pulled into a bone crushing hug and his shirt spontaneously burst at the moment they were pulled into the embrace, tears flowing from his eyes.
Olivier groaned knowing exactly where this was going "Let go of us you buffoon" she yelled, Alex put both of them down with tears still pouring, his sparkles floating around him. Olivier and Riza finally catching their breath from the larger mans embrace. "What are you talking about Alex" Olivier growled, she never really had any patients for her siblings, especially Alex.
So how much does Alex know, what does he know and will he let Mustang find out, who knows, you'll find out in the next chapter, thanks for the support guys really means allot. I decided to bring some more characters into the mix and I'm thinking my next chapter shall be my last unless you guys have any ideas you want to put forth for this to keep going. So please R&R cheers guys :)