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“It has been a while since I have been to this spot!” The Fuhrer beamed as he stepped out of the car. Roy was right behind him and a few guards with guns surrounded all angles.
“I am sure you will still be happy! The Women are as wonderful as ever!” Roy beamed and Grumman laughed as he continued forward.
They stepped into the pub and Madame Christmas and Rebecca were behind the bar, a few Women sat at the bar but otherwise the place was closed for such an important guest.
“Wow. You rebuilt it identically.” He noted.
“Welcome. Just because you are a hot shot now doesn"t mean I am gonna salute.” Christmas told him in a croaky voice and he laughed.
“It has been a while since anyone spoke to me like that.” He told her with a grin. “How are you doing Rebecca?”
“Fine.” She answered simply. She didn"t like him. She still recalled his sexual harassment towards her and she wasn"t going to let it slide just like everyone else.
“She is in the back.” Roy told him, lifting the bar gate and taking the lead.
Roy and Grumman headed to the living room of the bar and Riza sat with a baby in her arms.
“Hello Riza.” He said and she smiled.
“Hello Grandfather.” She said with only a sliver of ice. “Colonel.” She nodded. Grumman sat next to her and offered out his arms.
“May I?” He asked and she nodded, slowly handing Ryan over to him and Roy tried to not look nervous as he sat in a nearby chair and watched. “Hello Ryan. I am your great Grandfather.One day you may grow up to be the Fuhrer just like me!” He laughed.
“Hopefully the world will be different by then and we will have no need for a Fuhrer.” Riza said and Grumman smirked and turned to Roy.
“Wow, you have really rubbed off on her huh?”
“Well she is my Lieutenant. Obviously our goals align.”
Grumman looked down at Ryan who was fast asleep.
“You know, he looks a bit like you Roy.” He said, Riza felt her blood pressure increase but Roy smiled at the obvious bait.
“Well, if the Father looks anything like me then Riza has excellent taste!” He joked, not too out of character but Riza just sighed, which helped the act.
“But seriously Riza. A drunken man? Are you trying to make me look bad?” He asked as he passed Ryan back to her.
“Well as you might imagine, I wasn’t thinking about you when it happened.”
“It’s not too late, you know. You could resign, get married to Roy! I wouldn’t object. We can say he is the father.”
“I couldn’t accept such a generous gift!” Roy joked again but he was ignored.
“I am not retiring. My personal life is none of your concern.” Riza firmly told him and he shrugged.
“Well. It was worth a shot!”
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Roy was backwards and forwards. At work he signed reports and treaties and ordered people around. At home he would make dinner, change diapers and feed Ryan. He would be awoken at night by the crying and he and Riza would take turns getting up to see to him. He was exhausted. He felt like he hadn’t gotten a good night"s sleep in years.
But it was 9pm, they sat on the couch and Ryan was asleep. Roy kissed her neck and she sighed and then he passionately kissed her. Intimacy was something they lacked since Ryan was born and Roy really needed her. He pushed her onto her back and made out with her, he groaned lightly and she moaned with desire, wanting him as much as he wanted her.
His hands grabbed her breasts and felt around her body. His hand found its way under her skirt and brushed up her legs and between her thighs. Riza parted her legs and started unbuckling his belt. She pulled it off and kissed him again.
“Roy…” She sighed and he started fiddling with the buttons on her shirt. As he opened her shirt and gazed upon her chest she grabbed his shirt and forced it over his head. His hand slipped under her bra and he sighed.
“Waaaahhhh!” Was suddenly heard and Roy groaned in annoyance. Ryan was awake. He sat still for about ten seconds, Riza wondered if he was actually considering his options but it was more likely he was just savouring the moment he was missing out on. He sighed again and withdrew his hand and got off the couch to rock his son back to sleep.
“It’s okay if you go to bed Riza, I’ve got him.” He told her and she nodded.
“Thank you Roy.” She said, walking over to him and kissing him lightly. “Maybe next time.” She said with a sweet smile on her face and he returned one of equal delight. “Good night.” She said and left the room.
Roy just sat with Ryan in his arms and gently rocked him to sleep. He was calming down.
“You are a little trouble maker, you know that, right?” He said to Ryan. “Just like your Dad.” He said, more to himself this time. “But I love you son. Even if you are a pain in the ass.”
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Roy sat at his desk doing boring paperwork and his head kept nodding. Through sheer willpower, he remained awake. His door opened and Jean walked in, he took one look at the bags under Roy’s eyes and sighed.
“Jeez…Colonel, you look like a tired Dad.” He remarked. Roy remained true to the bit,
“I feel like one. The Lieutenant’s Child kept me up all night.” He remarked and Jean laughed.
“Sure. Her child….”
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Roy was passed out the second he climbed into bed. Riza was putting Ryan to bed and he prayed with all his might it would be a deep sleep for once. Riza showered, the sound didn"t wake him. She then dried herself off and climbed into bed with him and then pulled down his boxers. Roy groans and opens his eyes to witness Riza straddling his body with his erect penis in hand.
“Ryan is sound asleep. I need this.” She told him and he did nothing to protest. She stroked him and he moaned and couldn"t comprehend the desperate feeling being finally freed. She positioned herself on top of him and lowered herself. “Roy…” she sighed as she felt him fully enter her.
“Riza… I have been so horny.” He told her and she smiled as she rolled her hips.
“I know. Me too. But please… don"t cum inside me.” She warned him and he nodded.
Roy grabbed her hips and Riza rode his body with speed. She rolled her hips in a circular motion, up, down, back and forth. Roy arched his back and bucked his hips upwards to meet her half way. Roy loved watching her boobs sway as she rode him but yet again, he loved every part of her.
As they both rocked their bodies together, they moaned heavily and spoke each other"s names. Roy grabbed her scared back and flipped her over so he was on top and with all his strength, fucked her as fast as he could. Riza screamed as she felt him thrust his hard cock deep within her, satisfying her every inch.
But both of them knew this was a quickie. They were both aiming for an orgasm rather than a long, loving night together. Roy had been ready to cum for a while now but was desperately holding on for her to finish first. He was concentrating pretty hard, trying not to get too worked up. But when she screamed and gripped his back forcefully she tightened and twitched and came.
Roy gasped, thrusting his body a few more times and then moaned.
“Haah!” He gasped deeply as he pulled out in time and sprayed his seed all over her chest in a few mighty spurts. Riza was fascinating, realising that she had never seen his cum before as he always foolishly came inside her.
Roy didn"t care however, he simply fell to her side and closed his eyes. He was asleep in seconds.
That was something they both desperately needed.
—
Roy got a night of sleep. He was still tired, but he actually slept all night and also got to make love to Riza. He was feeling more energised. He went to work and then when he came home he saw an empty room with all but Riza putting some glasses away.
She was bent over with her butt in the air, a sight he enjoyed. He walked over to her and picked up the box for her.
“I don"t need your help Roy.” She said in a minorly annoyed tone.
“You shouldn"t be working. Who is watching Ryan?” He asked and she smiled.
“Madame Christmas is watching him. It is fine.” She reassured him. They walked behind the bar and he placed a hand on her hips.
“I love you Riza.” He told her.
“I know.” She responded and then kissed heavily. A hand slipped across her chest and she moaned.
“Am I supposed to believe you are not the Father after this?” A voice was heard and both of them were startled, jumped back and turned to the figure sitting quietly in one of the pub booths. Sat there was Jean Havoc with a smug grin on his face.
“What the hell are you doing?” Roy yelled.
“Well I was tired of the bullshit Roy. You just won"t admit Ryan is your son and it is getting tedious. Not even Rebecca will tell me, even though she clearly knows.”
“Glad she can keep a secret.” Riza said.
“So you DO admit it!” He beamed.
“Sure. C’mon Roy, there is no point hiding it.” Riza said and he sighed.
“Fine. You got us. Happy?” He said in a petty sulk.
“Very. What are you so moody about then?”
“The fact that you are not gonna let this go.” He answered and Jean laughed.
“Yeah. But be happy I intruded when I did.” He told them and Riza went bright red and Roy just sighed once more.
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Ed and Cici sat on the train due East. They were on their way home. Cici was going to make a stop back home and then join him in Risembool in a few months. She got off the train and said their goodbyes.
Next stop. Amestris.