Riza and Roy share a moment of perfection. Music mood.
Author: Jaden Dalton
Summary: The second in the song shots. I'd say the guy is Roy Mustang, the girl is Riza Hawkeye. I dedicate this to my Iggy-chan ^.^.
Disclaimer: I don't own Black Black Heart by David Usher. Nor do I own FMA or its characters. But I do own this story ^.^
Chapter 1: Black Black Heart
The silk covers shift as they lay back. Shifting and moving, rolling together to find the perfect ecstasy. A kiss, cool breath on hot skin. Relief shuddering through their psyche. Caressing tenderness and even smooth skin. Blankets shift and breezes entreat. Loosing grip on the realities of each other. Tasting only that of the other and the electric currents radiating through actions of unspeakable tremor. No light to illuminate the secrets shared by carnal desire. Only that of the subtle beat remains. Cotton meets silk than floor as piece by piece it is removed. Flesh to flesh diamond to diamond sex to sex. Angels sing, connection is made, commencement. Flowers bloom and thunders fade. The rain falls the air is sweet. Riveted, he whispers, "I love you." The silence broken, truths released. She responds with a sigh. The literal picture of immaculate perfection.