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Me or that damn dog?!
Roy watched the beautiful creature that was still sleeping beside him. He still couldn’t believe that the woman he’s been harbouring feelings for years was now his. She looked like a little girl as she slept; her long blonde locks were set loose, it partially covered her shoulders. Her arms embraced her pillow tightly and she had another blanket wrapped around her curvy frame to protect her from the chill of the early hours of the morning which made him wonder why she didn’t just share the blanket that he had. He was about to brush off her bangs which were covering her eyes when she suddenly stirred from her slumber and grabbed his arm and threw him overhead before she realized that it was Roy whom she just threw off the bed. “Oh my gosh, I’m really sorry sir.” She got up and rushed to help him stand. “It was just a reflex mechanism of mine. Are you hurt anywhere?”
Roy pointed to his chin, “Will you check if I got a bump or a scratch in it?” She knelt down and took a closer look, her hazel brown eyes narrowing as she did. “There doesn’t seem to be any--” But before she could finish her sentence, Roy had wrapped his right arm around her waist while he cupped her face with his left hand. “Fooled ya!” he smirked before pressing his lips against hers as he rolled her over so that he was on top. Riza slowly broke the kiss, “The floor’s too cold, let’s continue on the bed instead.” She said, blowing softly into his ear.
Roy obliged and lifted her back to the soft mattress. With his lips locked on hers once again, he held her wrists above her head with one hand as his other pulled off the blanket that swathed her form, tossed the sheet to the floor and began to leisurely caress her breasts. From her mouth he made light, feathery kisses from her mouth down to her neck and collar bone before licking a pert nipple and blowing on it as he rubbed the other one. He then began to alternately massage each mound of breast. After earning several loud moans from Riza, he noticed that she was starting to get really wet in the region between her thighs. “Shall I stop now then Miss Hawkeye?” he teased. “Dare stop and your little Roy will never be able to stand up again.” Riza replied.
But before Roy could continue, they heard Black Hayate braking and rapping on the other side of the door. “I’m sorry Roy, Black Hayate would just keep on distracting us with that noise until I get him something to eat.” Riza apologize and got out of bed. She put on a bath robe before leaving the room to feed Black Hayate. Who’s more important to you really Riza, me or that damn dog?! Roy thought to himself as he buried his face into the pillow in frustration.
Yuki’s Notes:
This is my first attempt on lemon and so go easy on me with the reviews please…