A/N: I felt like a change of pace in this one.

Disclaimer: I don't own FMA, not one bit.

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Roy Mustang sighed for what felt like the hundredth time in the past hour. He couldn't believe how little there was to do! All the paper work that they had been given had been finished almost two hours ago, he had even stooped as low as sending Breda off to find some more for them to do. Havoc had left almost half an hour ago for his third cigarette break and showed no sign of returning any time soon. Fuery had located some sort of electrical malfunction that he absolutely had to fix, while Falman had recalled some back logged paperwork that he had somewhere. So Mustang found himself alone in his office with his First Lieutenant, who was quite content to sit at her desk and read. Mustang sighed again, causing his subordinate to look up over the top of her book and frown in his direction. He smirked back at her then looked away, tapping a finger mildly on his desk as he did so.

Tap. There had to be something he hadn't done yet. Tap tap. A report he was yet to sign maybe? Tap. He could read Fullmetal's latest report but he wasn't quite that bored yet. Tap. He drummed his fingers on the desk rhythmically.

"Sir?" Snapping out of his thoughts he turned to look at the blonde woman.

"Yes Hawkeye?"

"Would you kindly stop that?" She gestured at his hand that lay still on the desk. He grinned apologetically at her.

"Sorry Hawkeye." She nodded and then turned her attention back to her book. Only to be disturbed once more as he superior office began tapping the toe of his boot against the leg of his desk. She closed her eyes in annoyance willing herself to ignore it. But it was far too distracting. Putting down the book once more she addressed her commanding officer.

"Sir, would you please stop tapping your feet?" He met her gaze and then sighed and nodded, slumping back down in his chair. Satisfied that she would receive no more distractions, Riza returned to her novel. She had barely red half a page when a curious sound met her ears. It couldn't be. He wasn't. She nearly screamed in frustration as she realised that her superior was now humming to himself. She couldn't take it anymore.

"COLNOEL!" She yelled slamming the book down on the table. He looked back over at her in shock.

"What?" He stated, his voice matching hers in pitch. She gritted her teeth together before replying.

"Would you please stop humming Sir?" Mustang pouted slightly

"But I'm bored." He whined. She rolled her eyes, picked up her book and attempted to find her page once more.

"Well find something to do Sir." With her attention fully taken up by the book, she failed to notice the smile slowly spread across her superior's face. In fact she was so absorbed in reading that she did not notice how he stole across the room and walked behind her until she felt an unexpected but rather pleasant sensation on her neck. Her eyes widened and she dropped the book when she realised what Mustang was now doing.

"Colonel, w-what are you doing?" She managed to stutter as he continued to kiss the exposed skin on her neck.

"Finding something to do." He whispered in her ear before continuing, now biting down on the skin gently, causing her to moan slightly. Riza closed her eyes and allowed herself to enjoy the feeling.

"Aren't you going to tell me to stop?" He whispered between kisses.

"I'll think about it." She replied, his laugh echoing in her ears.

A/N: please review.