Taking A Shower With Wife

[Fullmetal Alchemist] Waiting in the car opened 2011

Title: Waiting in the car
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Characters: Jean Havoc, Riza Hawkeye, Roy Mustang
Pairing: Havoc / Riza / Roy
Prompt: 42. Automobile
Rating: R
Party: 1 / 1
Beta: mapi_littleowl
Warning: fondling, oral hint! Sex, yaoi, post-series
Spoiler: Chapter 108
Word Count: 2634 ( Contaparole )
Summary: Roy and Riza expect Havoc more than half an hour and it seems that will have to wait a long time '. Roy decides to spend time in a somewhat 'more fun.
Note: You can know why when it comes p0rn fest all the plots (?) who give birth have always to do with p0rn? What's wrong with me? Sritta for Maritombola issued by the community maridichallenge
Discaimer: Fullmetal Alchemist and its characters belong to Hiromu Arakawa and therefore I do not gain anything if you do not taste them what to do I want * evil laugh *.


Roy Mustang had always considered an incredibly patient man, willing to wait a long time, it was really worth it, but there was a limit to everything. Nervously began tapping his finger against the skin that covered steering wheel and then, after turning his head for a while and have looked at the tall building that was across the road, reached into his pocket, extracting a large silver watch, which opened with a flick of the thumb.
"What time he said he would go?" Churches, without taking his eyes from the round dial, and Riza Hawkeye, sitting next to him, inhaling and exhaling deeply. "At half past seven," he said, for the tenth time since they had arrived, and Roy bent his lips into a grimace in disgust. "It's exactly half an hour late," said, closing the clock and replace it, and the woman slammed her head against the seat, biting his tongue to avoid saying that it was useless since withdrawn, she was sure, in the hands of five minutes were over again.
They were silent for a moment, each lost in his thoughts, Riza and then looked back at his superior, the annoyed expression, and said that for the good of all, perhaps it would be better to try to calm the waters . He cleared his throat and turned to Roy when she squeezed between the shoulders, just a wink with his head towards the large building that the man continued to watch.
"Maybe there's some problem ..." he began, hoping to calm him down, but it seemed the man must have lost even its indulgence, in addition to patience. "Nonsense!" The answer, in fact. "We healed through the power of the Philosopher's Stone which had the Doctor Marco, it is absolutely impossible that complications have arisen." He stood for a while 'in silence, still tapping his finger on the steering wheel - and it was so irritating that most Riza than once thought he would not be a bad idea to break - and then bent his lips into a grimace and annoyed by her throat escaped a blow load of sarcasm. "He'll be wasting your time making sure the wire to some pretty nurse."
Riza did roll his eyes up, could hardly restrain himself from telling him that it was more likely that he was to do such a thing, and then turned his head toward the sidewalk, apparently the opposite of which was Roy. He had heard it would be better if I had gone alone to take Havoc, and as always was right and now she had to pay for not having enough courage to say out loud. She sighed, annoyed by the attitude of his superior impossible - but also giving her a quick peek at the little clock that he kept tied to the wrist - and just at that moment he felt a weight on his leg.
He turned abruptly, in a mixture of fear and surprise, and soon realized that that weight was Roy's hand slipped under the door to sit in a vain attempt to get away from him. "He thinks he knows what to do, Lord?" His voice was cold as it was always when he was angry or pretending to be, but man is not impressed. Not at all. He shrugged, as if it were the most obvious the world, and then slid his fingers on the fabric of the skirt clear of Riza, to the knee. "I got tired of waiting," he said, approaching a little 'closer to her, and she put both hands on his shoulders, pushing him away. "Try to resist one more time '."
"But I really can not take any more," he complained again start to slowly caress her thigh, this time upward. "I'm tired of being here and wait without doing anything, are at the limit of endurance. Come on, Major, I know you too you're bored. "And with that he bent over her even more, reaching to touch the skin of the neck with his lips.
Riza's back was covered by a deep thrill when he kissed her behind the ear, but when Roy thought of finally being able to cross her defense, she picked up in his arms as hard as he pushed him into the body and away, making it back in its place. "I've said to resist a little more ', Sir. "Her cheeks were burning, and an expression on his face that said the exact opposite of what came out of the mouth, but Roy knew that if he got only gliel'avesse noted to anger her even more. He snorted. "At least you admit that you're bored," he said, reducing a little 'distance between them. "Admit it!"
Riza let out a sigh, running a finger unconsciously at the point where he had kissed her, and after a moment of hesitation just raised his eyebrows and said that actually stay there for half an hour by car, not knowing when the other it was decided to get out of that damn hospital, was not the best in entertainment. "But that does not mean she is allowed to do whatever he wants," that he wanted to clarify. "Besides, it is not nice to his shoulders ..." left the sentence suspended and Roy realized that maybe, if he played his cards well, he could create an opening in the defenses of women. "But consider cute the fact that he lost some time to flirt with a nurse while we are waiting here?"
"It is not flirting with any nurse," he said to him, but from the tone of his voice - he could not hide the jealousy and anger - that seemed like even she believed that much, that he had just said. And Roy wasted no time. "You yourself know that there really is putting too, for a simple check-up," he said, leaning back while his hand on her thigh. "And you also know how sensitive women in uniform." Riza gulped as he took up to caress her, and after some time began its defense seems to fall completely.
Roy leaned a little 'to her, completely eliminating the distance between them and without saying a word, put his mouth on his. He tilted her head - and she did the same - and as I licked away the indecision that just did not want to leave her, he managed to stick his tongue between her lips, to taste its flavor. Riza let out a groan from the throat of surprise and pleasure, when Roy's fingers reached his groin, and snapped, as if they just touched with a firebrand, she put a hand on that man, away from you while she did the same. "It could come at any moment," he said severely, trying to control the frantic breaths and heartbeats. "So stop, please."
Roy snorted. "You might get half an hour a moment," the monkey. "And at this point I start to wonder if he even really there ever come, in this damned the hospital. "
" And yet I wonder if she is not doing all this and then take only the satisfaction of reproach him, "
They looked into his eyes for a moment, without saying a word, but under the gaze of the woman decided Roy could not do anything but capitulate. "All right," he said, shrugging his shoulders, but it went away. "But you know it that he deserves it." Riza opened his mouth to tell him that this was really stupid and childish, for its part, but before a single sound could escape her lips Roy drove to the attack and before she could realizing the he was still kissing my neck, while his hand from her thigh, had moved on her breast.
Riza tried again to send him away, told him to stop, that she was acting like a fool and that she was sure that Jean would come at any moment - even if the security of its claims decreased with each passing second - but he continued to ignore it. With her tongue caressed the skin behind the ear, where he knew she liked, and with his fingers searched for the line of the bra, the nipple protruding just below the fabric of his clothes, and he could have deepened the contact if, suddenly The noise of a door that opened had not done nearly jump out of the seat.
"My compliments! I remain stuck in hospital not knowing what will happen me and you people have nothing better to do than making out behind me. "
Riza and Roy moved away from each other, as if burned, and then turned toward the rear seats. Havoc had not yet entered into the car and the expression on his face did not seem at all inclined to do so: he stood, bent forward, his head and half-length in the vehicle and one hand still resting on the edge of the door, and After a second of silence - in the attempt, sinister, perhaps, but she did not care, to ensure that all the anger pouring Havoc Roy - Riza settled back in his place and shrugged his shoulders, taking the expression more upset that she could innocently.
"It was all his idea," he said, pointing to his superior, and before that Roy would try to defend Havoc got into the car and closed the door with a thud. "He had no doubts," he simply respond, looking grim, the other man.
Roy threw a quick glance around at the other occupants of the vehicle, and when he realized he is surrounded by hostile presence, snorted, letting fall back against the seat and raising his hands in the air in surrender. "I beg your pardon," he said, although the tone of his voice was evident that he meant at all. "But if you I was a bit 'more precise, with those times, perhaps I would not be bored to the point of wanting to make you pay. "
" He's trying to say is that my fault? "Havoc leaned forward, placing a hand on the back of the driver's seat, and his voice was so full of anger that Roy and was forced to go as he could towards the steering wheel while Riza, beside him, pressed against the door. "For your information I was not stuck in hospital because I did, the fault is all of the old Colonel had nothing less to do than pretend to have a heart attack during his check-up and had to visit the doctor who has been busy with that idiot. It took hours before my turn came, all the time and I have not done anything but feel guilty for having brought you here. I'm just an idiot! "
Roy gulped loudly when Havoc, after they stopped screaming, he returned to his place, sitting with knees apart and arms crossed at his chest, and then turned to Riza looked at her as if to say I swear that if you do slip that I have charged more than they should have stopped to flirt with some nurse you do fire instantly. She raised her eyebrows and shook their backs, a sign that he understood and that, for the time being, seems willing to remain good, and he nervously ran a hand through his hair, thinking to do. He had absolutely fall into the good graces of Havoc before arriving at home, or would risk not only spoiling the dinner but also to spend the night in white. And this was out of the question.
He ran a hand through his dark hair, reviving them, and after a few seconds of silence opened the door. "Drive you to go home." He said, without even deigning to face the target of what appeared as an order, and while she, puffing, slipped in the driving seat, Roy went to sit in the back seat. "Put in motion," he ordered again, after closing the door.
The roar of the engine filled the cockpit and after placing the machine in the trafficking of East City, Havoc - which had slipped away from his superior, when they sat next to him - he turned to watch now Roy Riza hours, quickly slamming the lids. In a second he had felt the anger until a few moments before had completely disappeared, giving way to an irrational fear, as what looked very much - I knew it was stupid, but some were called irrational fears without a reason, right? - A kidnapping.
"He knows what he plans to do, Lord?" Roy did not answer right away, simply revive hair again, and only after a few moments on his face an expression Appearing disappointed and annoyed at the same time. "All right, you was all my fault, "he began, looking grim in the direction of the mirror where he was sure that Riza would see him," I should never think ill of you and I'm sorry. So here I am to forgive me, happy? "
Havoc began to blink, maybe even more worried before, but before he could try to say something Roy leaned both hands sull'allacciatura of his pants. "What are you doing?," Roy did not answer - was it not obvious ? - And opened it, putting a hand in them. That was without doubt the most embarrassing thing that ever happened in his life and Havoc, not knowing what to do, continued Disposable alarmed glances in the direction of the man who stood beside him and the woman, as if nothing had happened, continued to drive.
But how the hell do you always stay so cool? He wondered, and at that moment, something inside will not budge him. With a decisive gesture pushed away his superior - who was beginning to really get enough of being constantly rejected that way - and then looked at him wide-eyed, blinking in the direction of Riza. Roy followed his gaze, bored, after a deep breath and turned back toward him, shaking his head from side to side. "You were angry because rest of us we had nothing better to do that making out behind you? "churches, with one eyebrow arched, and before he could respond Havoc was before he returned, taking up to tinker with the elastic of her panties. "Of course you were, so now shut up bitching and try to enjoy it, we are almost there at home, and I want to end up at that moment, everything is clear, Captain ?
Havoc gasped for a moment. "And the Major?" He managed to say Roy and threw a quick glance in the rearview mirror, smiling sideways. "If he wants his turn will come later," he said, and without adding a word she leaned on the man.
Havoc had already flushed, her breathing was more hectic than it should, and almost without realizing it turned his head and the first thing he saw was the brown eyes of More Hawkeye reflected in the glass. They looked for a moment, her expressionless and he ready to fall prostrate at his feet to ask for forgiveness for what the General Mustang was doing, but then suddenly changed the look of Riza. The woman shook her head from side to side, almost imperceptibly, and he, when she realized what she wanted to tell him, he could not help but lift a corner of his mouth and nodded, as if to say that he was right.
We can not help it, she was saying. The next Once we learn to fall in love with a man like that.