Stress Relief

The phone ringing was what woke her up. Riza Hawkeye was not a morning person in the best of times and this was a damned early morning! She groaned softly as she looked over at her nightstand, the bright, red numbers of her clock reading a despicable three twenty four in the MORNING. “Whoever’s calling better be fucking dying or they will be by the time I’m done with them!”

Dragging herself out of bed was the single most hardest thing she’d done in a long time. She didn’t want to be up; she really, really didn’t want to be up. Her hand fell on the phone loudly before she picked it up, her voice clearly still tired as she spoke. “If you’re not dying, you better hang up right now or I’m going to shoot you.”

“I’ll be there in twenty minutes.”

“Mustang…” Riza sighed softly when he just hung up, laying the phone back on the cradle much more gently then she’d picked it up. “Damn you, now neither of us are going to get any sleep.” She’d already resigned herself to that. Roy had sounded tired… worn out but most of all, he’d sounded annoyed. She knew what that meant. She needed to get a shower before he got there… or maybe just shower with him. Sometimes he didn’t show up in a way that she really wanted to touch him when he was in one of these moods.

The first time had been during the Ishbalan war… they had been in different barracks then but it hadn’t stopped him. He tried to act all collected and calm but she knew different… he’d hated it. It had made him so sick that he’d literally sobbed while clinging to her… he’d broken down that first time before he’d pinned her to the nearest surface and, well, it had just happened from there. She knew they weren’t in love, they just didn’t care for each other like that… but they still needed each other. They swore it was just sex… but they both knew it was more.

Riza didn’t even jump when she heard the knock on the door. She’d known it was going to happen; Roy was always right on time. If he had said twenty minutes, he meant it. She’d already taken her shower, only getting dressed again in a loose robe. She’d lost enough clothing during his… attacks to know that she shouldn’t wear anything she wanted to keep. It started out slow and gentle but it didn’t stay that way… not when they needed the stress relief.

She did not expect to be jumped as soon as she opened the door though.

“Mmph!” Riza’s eyes shot open when she was shoved back against her hallway wall the second she opened the door, a demanding mouth pressing against her own. She just barely got the door kicked closed before her robe was being ripped from her body, the flimsy fabric falling silently to the floor. “Shit Roy, what is wrong with you?” She just managed to get the words out before the man was biting down on her neck, making her cry out again, this time in shocked pleasure. “Mustang… …fuck… answer me!”

“Just shush.” Roy pressed forward then, trapping Riza against the wall and looked down at her. “Just ask questions later.” His fingers trailed over the bite mark he had left on her neck, a soft hum coming from his throat as he kissed her again. “Let’s just… do this now.”

“Always so demanding.” Riza chuckled a bit then but was moving quickly, her fingers expertly undoing the buttons of his uniform. She’d done it plenty of times before as she’d discovered rather quickly that ripping a uniform was much, much worse then ripping up regular clothes. She let out another soft noise when she felt a sneaky hand between her legs, her hands pushing at the man’s chest then. “Slow down some; let me get you undressed before you start on me.”

“You’re going too slow.” Roy was tired of things moving so damned slow. His entire day, just sitting there waiting, waiting to see if he could help, to see if he could save someone instead of killing them… everything was just moving so damned slow. It was driving him insane. “Need to go faster.” He grabbed Riza then, just dragging the blonde along behind him towards her bedroom. “Everything’s so fucking slow, why can’t something just happen for once, why can’t it just go fast?”

Riza blinked a few times then, making a soft noise when she was shoved to the bed, bouncing a few times on the soft surface. She really didn’t know what to think, he’d never been this… impatient before. He was always just happy to let things run their course, to let them happen at their own pace. He’d never even come close to being like this before. She could tell… he was just seconds from taking her just like this.

She had no idea that was exactly what he planned.

“I just need this now.” Roy ended up pushing her back on the bed, his hands moving down to yank on his belt, only thinking about getting out of his pants and inside her body. He didn’t give a shit if the rest of him was undressed or not. “Just let me have this.” Once his belt was out of the way, he wasted no time pushing his pants down to mid thigh, his length already hard and glistening wet at the tip. “Then we can talk about anything you damned well want, but only after this.”

Riza swallowed a bit as she looked up at Roy, almost able to feel the heat from his body radiating over her skin. He really was going to fuck her while wearing his uniform and damn… that was a lot hotter then it should be. “I’m not stopping you.” She said easily, reaching up to pull him down into a kiss, her body arching up towards his still mostly clothed one. She slid her hand down then, rubbing her palm against the underside of his straining erection. Fuck… he was really hard. Even as distracted as he seemed to be, he was achingly hard in her hand. “Just do what you need.”

“I plan too.” Roy said easily, leaning down to steal another kiss from the blonde haired women as he pressed forward, rubbing his length against her hand, back and forth, over and over as he panted softly. That felt better then it really should have, a lot better. Damn it! He wasn’t some dog in heat that would get off on anything it humped! He had other plans! He easily pushed aside her hand then, a soft moan coming from his throat when his cock head slipped against her slick entrance. Trust her to get turned on even when he was being a total bastard about it.

He still didn’t know what he’d done to deserve being able to do this.

“You’re going to kill me some day.” Roy groaned out the words as he pushed inside her giving body, his head falling forward when he met absolutely no resistance. It was just hot, wet and tight… so fucking arousing. “I’m going to die and it’s going to be so fucking worth it.” His hands clenched at her hips then, his eyes closing as he thrust forward, burying himself as far as he could inside her before pulling out again. This was the one thing that could calm him down… he was sure that it probably wasn’t the safest way to calm down, fucking one of his subordinates, but damn, he couldn’t find a better way.

Riza shuddered when she felt Roy press inside her, a soft noise coming from her throat as she arched up, spreading her legs so that he could go as deep as possible. Now, the time for talking was over… she doubted she would be able too anyway. Roy was nothing but intense once he really got down to business. But gods… it was a whole different experience with the man still wearing his uniform. She could feel his skin, warm and smooth against her inner thighs but then there was the contrast of his clothes. They scratched against her skin, rough where it was normally smooth. The buttons were cold and hard, pressing against parts of her body that she hadn’t known were sensitive before that moment.

Then there were the ropes, dragging across her skin in the most erotic way. If she hadn’t thought seeing the man in his uniform was hot before, she wouldn’t be able to help it now. “Fuck!” She arched up almost completely off the bed when Roy slammed inside her, hitting her most pleasurable spot head on. She swore she could see fucking stars, it felt so good. “Nng… ahh! Right there!” Her hands were scratching at his shoulders then, clinging to the fabric there for dear life. He’d only sped up at her outburst, slamming into her in a way that made her head spin.

“Mmmnn, just keep moaning like that.” Roy was just barely stopping his own sounds; he just wanted to listen to hers. She always moaned and panted so hotly when she was really into it. She might act annoyed when he came to the door but he knew that wasn’t true… he was rarely the one who asked for a second round but they always seemed to have one. He just closed his eyes then, moaning under his breath as he let his mind go blank, his body only reveling in the sensation of pleasure. He held his position to bring her just as much pleasure as he was receiving, always searching for more ways to make her feel good.

This wasn’t just about him and he knew it. He would be in hot water if Riza started denying him when he asked. It had been a damned long time since he’d wanted to screw anyone but her. He pushed his sleeves up to totally free his hands before lowering himself to kiss the girl again as he slid his hands up, cupping her breasts. This was another sensitive point that he knew of, she would lose it if he attacked them all at once and that was damned well what he was planning. He never stopped fucking her, his hips moving in a practiced rhythm as he fondled her, his fingers pinching and rubbing her nipples to tight, hard peaks.

It did just what he was hoping it would.

Riza cried out into Roy’s mouth, her hands gripping harder as his shoulders as she shuddered under the attack. Kisses… fucking… and now this! How was she supposed to focus when he was doing his best to make her brain fizzle out and die? She let out another cry when the man’s mouth moved from hers, panting as she arched up, her body already tightening around his. His damned jacket was hanging just low enough to rub teasingly over her clit when he thrust just right. It was fucking maddening!

Then his mouth wrapped around one of her now hard nipples and she just about lost it. She could feel him still squeezing her other breast, still pinching her nipple as he sucked and licked the other one. It was like pleasure was shooting right from the little nub to her core, her body heating up more and more every time Roy slammed into her. Then she felt his now unoccupied slipping down and she knew that she was in trouble. His finger pressed firmly against her clit and rubbed in a slow circle… she lost it.

She couldn’t even think to stop her cry, her body tensing up hard as her back arched up off the bed almost painfully. Her nails dug hard into his shoulders, his skin only saved from being scratched by the thick fabric he still wore. She jerked once, whimpering, before her body shuddered, massaging around his length as she gave into her orgasm. She was trapped in that acutely pleasured state for what seemed like forever, her body trembling and limp when the sensations ebbed away. She couldn’t help but whimper, her body was so sensitive…

And he was still moving.

“I’m not done yet.” Roy shuddered then, swallowing as he continued to thrust forward, sinking deep into her body with every movement. He knew he should just let himself go, he should just give in but he didn’t want it to be over. It felt too damned good to let it be over. His hands went back to her hips, holding on tight as he just focused on fucking. He let out grunts and moans as he slammed into Riza’s prone body, the additional wetness from her orgasm making the slide so damned easy and pleasurable. He just couldn’t stop himself; he had to feel it again. He had to feel her tighten up around him again and cum on his erection, then he would let himself give in.

Riza knew she would have bruises on her hips by the time Roy was done; he was moving so fast and holding onto her so hard. She couldn’t bring herself to care though. She was being pushed towards another orgasm so damned fast. “Roy…” She shuddered as she said his name, whimpering softly as she reached up, holding on tight to him. “Fuck… just keep going, don’t stop!”

“Nnngg, I don’t… plan on it…” Roy shuddered as he kept moving, speeding up when he felt himself getting closer and closer to his orgasm. He could feel Riza tightening around him, her body on the verge of cumming once again. He was intent on holding back until he felt her lose it around him once again. It didn’t take long before he heard the tell tale hitch in her breath and felt the tightening of her body. He just kept moving, sweat glistening on his skin as he used all his energy just to make them feel the best they could.

He could swear he could hear his heart beating in his ears, his breathing coming harder and harder as he slammed into the body below his own, moving without any type of holding back now. He just took it all in as he drove Riza to a second orgasm, the way her back arched, the way her breath came out as a loud cry, the way her body flushed so prettily. His head fell forward as he thrust through her orgasm, his own teasing his senses, making his body shake as he moved single mindedly towards it.

It seemed like hours later but it really was only seconds that he finally found his release. His own cry was muffled against Riza’s neck, his body shaking as he thrust inside her a few more times, rocking as he rode out his orgasm. He could fell all the stress of the day finally going away then, his body shaking a bit as he just laid there. His limbs felt heavy, his mind clouded from the overwhelming pleasure that only a mind blowing orgasm could provide. Yes, this had to be the best way to calm down, the very best.

Fucking Riza had to be the best stress relief he’d ever found.

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AN: Yeah, stress relief for them, stress relief for me. I just felt like doing something different for fun and, well, I’m becoming ADDICTED to FMA so… you get this from me.

My god, I’ve sexified another show, what is wrong with me?

Well, I hope y’all like it!

Pairing: Roy Mustang/ Riza Hawkeye
Manga: Full Metal Alchemist
Warnings: Boy/girl sex…
Summary: Roy wakes up Riza in the middle of the night for some stress relief.