Prompt 280- Teatime: Turning the Tables
Title: Teatime- Turning The Tables
Author: BleedingCoffee
Series:Manga/Brotherhood
Word Count: 499
Rating: PG-13
Characters: Olivier Armstrong, Roy Mustang
Summary: General Armstrong is tired of Roy's flirting.
Warnings: Suggestive adults :)
Olivier Armstrong was not amused by any of it: not Central Command, not the homunculus and most certainly not Roy Mustang. Yet here the idiot was, sitting across from her with that ridiculous grin on his face and a cup of tea in his hand. He seemed to be amusing himself with the notion of trying to court her as a cover to pass information, however annoying her with flowers and afternoon tea was going a little far. Well two could play at this game.
“Got a thing for blonds, huh Mustang?”
Roy paused with the teacup at his lips and furrowed his eyebrows. He could tell from the look in her eye that it wasn't some kind of code and a few hairs on his neck stood up straight. She had a weird look, like a cat toying with it's prey. He gave her a cheery grin and replied, “I'm color blind when it comes to beautiful women.”
She smiled and ran her finger around the edge of her teacup and watched his eyes follow the movement. “Well with Lt. Hawkeye it must be nice having the ability to order her around to do your bidding. How do you really think you'll fare against an older woman...and a superior officer?”
He jumped a little as she stood and slowly came over to his side of the table. He wisely put his teacup down, careful to not get the steaming hot liquid near anything vital. There was that look again, the jungle cat stalking her prey while licking her lips and.....licking her lips!?! “I expected you to be forward, Olivier, however I didn't expect you to move this fast.”
She put her hand on his shoulder and pushed down on him to make sure he wasn't going anywhere. Her other hand found his right shoulder and gripped it tightly to show him exactly how strong she was. She could feel him tense and suck in a deep breathe of air as she bent down next to his ear and whispered. “Forward? I take what I want, it's why I outrank you Mustang. Fast? Was it not Sun Tzu who said 'Quickness is the essence of war'?”
Roy cleared his throat and tried to formulate a comeback. She had him rattled now and he never expected her to make a move like this. Clearly he had pushed her a bit too far. “Sun Tzu also said 'pretend inferiority and encourage his arrogance.' Clearly I underestimated your...”
“Desires? Sexual Prowess? Ability to dominate you?” She asked and was amused when she felt him catch his breathe again. “Why don't you swing by the mansion tonight with those flowers of yours and stay a while? See how long you can really last in a battle against me?”
Roy was frozen in his chair as she hovered over him and squeezed his shoulders even harder. Now that he knew homunculus were real, he had to wonder if succubus were as well.