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Edward's POV

I pulled Winry away from the house and down the dirt road. With what just happened - I was the one who needed the air. Ever since I had arrived Winry had been driving me crazy. We could never get a moment alone to talk. And every time I tried she made an excuse to leave. Luckily my studies had me educated on body language, and this time she wasn't going to run away. I felt slightly woozy pacing so fast with alcohol in my system, but I shook it off and continued towards the pond from our childhood for some much needed privacy. I hated how she acted like I wasn't affected by her actions. I was a grown man! A grown man that came here for one purpose, and that purpose being her! Her nearly naked body flashed in my mind and I took another swoosh from the bottle, not breaking my speed.

"Edward!" I heard her protest. She tried to free her hand from my grip, but no matter how embarrassed she was - she was not leaving my side this time.

"Do you have any idea at all what you've been doing to me?" I stated over my shoulder. The crisp air felt good in my lungs and only urged me to go faster.

"You're going to take off my arm jack ass!" She yelled beating her free hand against my hand that gripped her.

"Why do you always feel the need to hit me!" I yelled agitated. The built up pressure in my chest was just becoming too much for me to handle. I knew I held these strong feelings towards her for a long time, but before I couldn't act on them...not until I had restored Al's body. But hell, there were times I wanted to give into her. I mean, what the hell!? Tube tops?! When she broke into those I was a teenager. She acted like I didn't have a single hormone in my body! Don't get me wrong, I respect Winry more than anything, but she tested my limits for years. I sometimes draw the conclusion that being the reason I avoided coming home for maintenance so often.

"EDWARD! LET ME GO OR I WILL BASH YOU SO HARD!" She screamed. "Ohhh this woman..."

I drank the last bit of Whiskey in the bottle and tossed it aside. I felt it make my head whirl around so I grabbed the nearby tree. I started laughing at how angry Winry had become with me and turned around to lean my back against the tree. The alcohol finally taking over me and I finally felt myself feeling confident enough to just let things play out. Her brows furrowed with the promise to make my head bleed. I pulled her body to lean on mine and quickly latched my arms around her waist. She balled her hands into fists and pounded my chest, demanding for me to stop acting like a child and to release my grip on her. I stared at her, and I saw it again. There was something there in her body language expressing the complete opposite of her words.

"You acted ridiculous in there! Why do you have to be so stubborn?! You were rude to Eric for no reason!" She huffed. I watched her chest rise and fall as she fought for me to release her. But Winry was strong, if she wanted me to let her go she could've accomplished that easily.

"Hey Win, are you wearing a push up?" I smiled slyly while eyeing her chest, flicking my eyes back to hers. Her face twisted into a cute blushing expression. "What was that you said before about those? Girls that wear those are trying to get someone's attention?" I slurred my words a little but I didn't care. I grinned at her and felt her skin heat up despite the clothing that separated us.

"E-E-Edward?!" She gasped. She couldn't believe the way I was acting. Fuck, I couldn't believe the way I was acting either. But after all this time, I could only keep emotions and desires at bay for so long...

"You diddd. You said it before. You thinkkk I didn't noticeee from earlier?" I rolled my head back, my thoughts going back to Winry's chest, watching those drops of water slide between her beautiful beautiful beautiful-

"What makes you think I wore it for you!"

I snapped my head back and met her gaze and growled. "Don't do that Winry." I warned her.

"What? Are you afraid that maybe I wore it for Eric?" She retorted with a sly smile. Now she was just pissing me off, but I wasn't ready to give in.

"Winry..." I warned. With all of my determination, I kept my balance as I spun us around, pushing her body up against the tree. I placed a hand on her hip to keep her in place and to keep myself from falling over. She let out a small gasp.

"Do you still want to keep bringing that jack ass up?" I breathed heavily while placing my other hand on her shoulder. I ran my fingers up her neck and then back down to the straps that rested on her shoulder.

"He...He is more of a gentleman than you." She meekly said between shallow breaths, her eyes showing anticipation as she fluttered her gaze down to the straps. I paused my fingers from playing with the strap to her tank top and bra and looked her dead in the eye.

"I don't think...you want me to be a gentleman." As soon as the words left my mouth I pulled the straps on her right shoulder down and began kissing and nipping at her collarbone. I smirked while I continued to kiss up her neck harder and harder, listening to her soft little gasps and purrs.

"Stop Stop Stop." She whispered in protest. Had she wanted me to stop I would have immediately, but she grabbed onto me tighter, pushing our bodies closer together. I groaned huskily as I felt her hips press into my most sensitive area. Hearing Winry breathe my name and feeling the alcohol make my head feel lighter than air was sending me into a frenzy of uncontrollable desire. I took my hand that leaned against the tree and moved it to grab a fistful of her breast. She bit down on my shoulder from the dizzying passion we were engulfed in.

I let my hand slide from her chest until my fingers curled around the buttons that fastened her shorts.

"Wait." She breathed out a moan. But I had already undone the front and slowly danced my fingers closer and closer to exactly where her body was beckoning for me to touch. I slid my finger softly over her underwear, feeling that she wasn't mentally ready for me to go any further yet. I pressed my finger gently upwards and felt her wet panties against my fingertip. This tiny amount of pressure made her entire body shiver. I wanted to make her mine as soon as her body squirmed from that single touch.

Then it hit me. My stupid drunken ass hadn't even kissed her beautiful mouth. We hadn't had our first kiss yet...

"Ah, Edddd." She bit her lips in frustration and moaned my name again, noticing that I had stopped.

"What am I doing? She deserves better than me being intoxicated and feeling her up against a tree." I mentally face palmed and growled at my sexual frustration. Sensing that I had stopped, she grabbed my hand and put it back at the opening of her shorts, beckoning for me to continue where I left off. I won't lie. I could have ravaged her right there, but I was drunk and to make matters worse - I hadn't even kissed her yet. My head started to spin and I began to feel a whole new sensation that made me dizzy. And this time it wasn't due to my sexual needs.

"Edward?" She panted, bringing her hands to my now paled face.

"Winry! Are you guys out here still?"

"You've got to be fucking kidding me." I remarked pissed off. Winry quickly did up her shorts and stepped away from the tree. I watched her smooth out her hair and readjust her straps on her shoulders. She swore under her breath as she used her hair to cover the red marks I had left on her exposed neck, collarbone and neckline of her top. I leaned up against the tree, feeling nauseated. I snapped my head up to see Eric approaching us.

"I was on my way home and thought I heard someone in pain. I just wanted to check if you were okay." Eric stated concerned. He looked over Winry and began to inspect her for any sign of injury. "How are you Ed? Are you alright?"

"Oh Eric! You're so kind for checking up on us. No one is in pain. We...were having a heated discussion." Winry nervously waved it off as nothing to worry about.

"Actually it was the complete opposite of pain." I scoffed, sinking to the ground in order to keep the world from spinning. I heard a nervous noise come from Winry's mouth and smiled in satisfaction.

Eric paused at Winry's newly exposed neck. "Winry!? You need to get inside! I think you're having an allergic reaction from a mosquito bite! I can help Edward in but you go along ahead of us!"

I snorted and lazily looked up at his spinning body. "Maybe the mosquitosss are markk-ing her as belonging to theirr blood sucking army. Because she seemed like she enjoyed them." I was making our passionate moment into a complete disaster. Winry looked at my direction with hurt and disgust at my behavior. I couldn't blame her. I was making pig-like statements.

"I'm sorry Eric. He's drunk. You think you could help me get him back home?"

I could hear the strain in her voice. I really fucked up now, and I was about to make things worse. I stood up gripping the tree for support. I took a step forward towards them, "What youu heard wasss Winry purring forr me tooo be insidee herrrr. Not youu. Meee."

The last thing I saw was the horrified expression on Winry's face as I felt my body hit the ground overcome with nausea.

"Alphonse is going to kill me..."

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I will give a heads up that I won't be rushing sex, but there will be plenty of high tension moments. ;) Thank you for reading! Please be kind as always. :)