Drabble: FMA EdxWinry (R-NC-17)
I decided instead of updating about my pathetic life. I'm going to write a small drabble on here. ^^
So I wrote this in here: FMA: Edward ElricxWInry Rockabell (Rated: R for sexual conduct)
Tell what you guys think. I'm working on writing them. (disc:Don't own the lil hellfires)
Pressure against her back, she tried to stifle a moan that wanted nothing more than to kiss the humid air of the night. Resting her head against strong masculine shoulders, a shudder ran through her body. Arms tightly wrapped around the petite waist, another grunt exited from the young man's lips as his dirty blonde hair fell into his amber eyes.
Back arching, the woman's body hummed to life as he continued to pound inside the angel. His angel.
Yes.
A controlling urge ushered him to crush his lips against the skin of her neck, causing a soft groan to merge with the sweet pink lips that licked the taste of droplets that poured down her face.
Her fingernails dug into his metal skin, causing blood to rush against her fingertips. But her mind was elsewhere. In another time. In another place.
With her torn knight in shinning armor that ceased to live without pain.
Mouth echoing out her release, her legs clenched around his waist as her body started to float.
Yes. Her torn and bloody knight and his metal healing princess.
The summer night continued to play around them as they met one another again and again in another dimension, where no sins followed, except the beating of their naked hearts.
So I wrote this in here: FMA: Edward ElricxWInry Rockabell (Rated: R for sexual conduct)
Tell what you guys think. I'm working on writing them. (disc:Don't own the lil hellfires)
Pressure against her back, she tried to stifle a moan that wanted nothing more than to kiss the humid air of the night. Resting her head against strong masculine shoulders, a shudder ran through her body. Arms tightly wrapped around the petite waist, another grunt exited from the young man's lips as his dirty blonde hair fell into his amber eyes.
Back arching, the woman's body hummed to life as he continued to pound inside the angel. His angel.
Yes.
A controlling urge ushered him to crush his lips against the skin of her neck, causing a soft groan to merge with the sweet pink lips that licked the taste of droplets that poured down her face.
Her fingernails dug into his metal skin, causing blood to rush against her fingertips. But her mind was elsewhere. In another time. In another place.
With her torn knight in shinning armor that ceased to live without pain.
Mouth echoing out her release, her legs clenched around his waist as her body started to float.
Yes. Her torn and bloody knight and his metal healing princess.
The summer night continued to play around them as they met one another again and again in another dimension, where no sins followed, except the beating of their naked hearts.