Fullmetal Alchemist (Lust/Greed)
Title: Shared Bonds
Author: worblehat
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Pairing: Lust/Greed
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Fullmetal Alchemist, Lust/Greed: Angry sex - dominance struggle, "I see red when I see you."
Word Count: 526
He ties her hands before she can turn around, holding her there with one hip jutted against her lower back. She wriggles hisses, angry to be caught this way a second time. Greed pets her head and that just makes her hissing more vicious, especially when he turns her around, raising her hands above her head and leaning in as if to kiss her, only to laugh against her lips.
"Hi, Lust," he says as if they're old friends. She glares at him and doesn't answer and he laughs again. "Aren't you even going to fight back?"
Her leg is between his, rubbing back and forth against the unfamiliar hardness. Her glare softens and he pushes forward, forcing the cold of the wall against her back.
"I'm going to tear you to shreds," she spits at him as her hands make a vain attempt to detangle from the metallic restraints now clicking around her wrists.
"Blah blah blah," he responds, bunching the lower half of her elegant dress with one rough hand, pulling it just high enough; undoing his own trousers, enough to rub once, twice at his cock and slide it inside her.
She tries to break the bonds once more - unsuccessful yet managing to tip Greed backward, away from herself until he falls to the ground. Smirking, she sits at his waist, moving faintly over his erection. "Undo these," she says, shaking the makeshift handcuffs at him.
He laughs and she presses the palm of one hand to his throat until he chokes. Glaring, he undoes one clasp. Lust slips it down his chest, stopping at his stomach. She rises, one hand encircling the tip of his cock, pushing it inside herself and closing her eyes. Greed moans and her lips part. She leans down and in a second - maybe less - her fingers extend, trapping Greed in between. Her fingers cut against his neck, thin trails of blood winding and melting against the cement.
She undoes the rest of the shackles and leaves them sitting on Greed's chest. "Wear these," she commands. "Since you were stupid enough to untie me."
"I'm never going to -"
Greed moans again when she steadies herself, beginning to rock against him, picking up the rhythm until he's biting into his lower lip, crying out in frustration when it stops abruptly.
"Put them on," she says again.
Her extended fingers don't move, continually slicing against his neck - thinly but enough to aggravate. Greed slips the shackles onto his own hands, letting them rest at his chest as Lust closes her eyes, moaning for the first time that night as she starts again, hot at the thought of his cock inside her - at him beneath her; subject to her.
She comes just before him, shuddering from the missed release, too-warm all over. She tightens and he swears into silent air, sputtering into empty air as he fills her, spilling warm inside.
"Take these off," he says angrily as she stands up, straightening her dress and looking at him. After consideration, she retracts her nails and laughs, stepping backward.
"Take them off yourself, Greed," she says, vanishing into darkness.
Author: worblehat
Fandom: Fullmetal Alchemist
Pairing: Lust/Greed
Rating: NC-17
Prompt: Fullmetal Alchemist, Lust/Greed: Angry sex - dominance struggle, "I see red when I see you."
Word Count: 526
He ties her hands before she can turn around, holding her there with one hip jutted against her lower back. She wriggles hisses, angry to be caught this way a second time. Greed pets her head and that just makes her hissing more vicious, especially when he turns her around, raising her hands above her head and leaning in as if to kiss her, only to laugh against her lips.
"Hi, Lust," he says as if they're old friends. She glares at him and doesn't answer and he laughs again. "Aren't you even going to fight back?"
Her leg is between his, rubbing back and forth against the unfamiliar hardness. Her glare softens and he pushes forward, forcing the cold of the wall against her back.
"I'm going to tear you to shreds," she spits at him as her hands make a vain attempt to detangle from the metallic restraints now clicking around her wrists.
"Blah blah blah," he responds, bunching the lower half of her elegant dress with one rough hand, pulling it just high enough; undoing his own trousers, enough to rub once, twice at his cock and slide it inside her.
She tries to break the bonds once more - unsuccessful yet managing to tip Greed backward, away from herself until he falls to the ground. Smirking, she sits at his waist, moving faintly over his erection. "Undo these," she says, shaking the makeshift handcuffs at him.
He laughs and she presses the palm of one hand to his throat until he chokes. Glaring, he undoes one clasp. Lust slips it down his chest, stopping at his stomach. She rises, one hand encircling the tip of his cock, pushing it inside herself and closing her eyes. Greed moans and her lips part. She leans down and in a second - maybe less - her fingers extend, trapping Greed in between. Her fingers cut against his neck, thin trails of blood winding and melting against the cement.
She undoes the rest of the shackles and leaves them sitting on Greed's chest. "Wear these," she commands. "Since you were stupid enough to untie me."
"I'm never going to -"
Greed moans again when she steadies herself, beginning to rock against him, picking up the rhythm until he's biting into his lower lip, crying out in frustration when it stops abruptly.
"Put them on," she says again.
Her extended fingers don't move, continually slicing against his neck - thinly but enough to aggravate. Greed slips the shackles onto his own hands, letting them rest at his chest as Lust closes her eyes, moaning for the first time that night as she starts again, hot at the thought of his cock inside her - at him beneath her; subject to her.
She comes just before him, shuddering from the missed release, too-warm all over. She tightens and he swears into silent air, sputtering into empty air as he fills her, spilling warm inside.
"Take these off," he says angrily as she stands up, straightening her dress and looking at him. After consideration, she retracts her nails and laughs, stepping backward.
"Take them off yourself, Greed," she says, vanishing into darkness.