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Title: Tangle
Pairing: Gracia/Maes/Roy/Riza
Prompt: Secret, Shared, Hair
Word Count: 356
Rating: PG-13, light R (implied sexual activity)
Warnings: Polyamorous sex, but you knew that.
Notes: Poor Roy.
“I think,” Maes gasped, grinning up at Riza as her hair tickled his jaw and neck, “That I really like your hair longer.”
“Seems to be the common consensus,” she acknowledged, kissing him softly. She felt strong hands on her waist, pulling her upward, and leaned back, tucking her face into Roy’s neck.
“It has its conveniences,” Roy pointed out, fisting his hand in said hair to angle Hawkeye’s head for a deep kiss. She whimpered and dug her fingernails into his thigh, not enough to really hurt, but so that he gasped into her mouth and tightened his hands on her.
A softer pair of hands raked through Riza’s hair just above her ear, and Hawkeye broke away from the kiss, her eyes glazed with lust, as she looked at the other woman who was now running her thumb across the swell of Riza’s lower lip.
As Maes sat up, his arms sliding around both Gracia and Riza to reach Roy, the two women shared a secret smile and leaned closer together.
“Of course,” Gracia murmured as Roy and Maes met above the ladies’ heads in a passionate kiss, “There is the fact that it’s just pretty, Riza.” She let her hand slide around to the back of Riza’s neck and toyed with the silky blonde strands there. “Like you.”
“Thank you, Gracia,” Riza whispered, kissing her friend’s wife and letting her hand stray down to the other woman’s soft breasts.
Happy noises of pleasure were punctuated by the rustle of sheets, and then abruptly, Roy slipped and tumbled forward on the bed, taking the other three with him and landing square on top of Maes with an ungraceful ”Oomph!”
Everyone lay still for a moment, startled, until Riza snickered and Gracia giggled girlishly. Maes joined in with a chuckle and Roy blushed slightly as he tucked his face into his friend’s chest, his shoulders shaking with mirth.
”Good job, sir,” Riza teased as she leaned over to nibble his ear. Gracia’s hand threaded through Maes’s hair and they all smiled, content to be tangled in this secret warmth they only shared with each other.
Pairing: Gracia/Maes/Roy/Riza
Prompt: Secret, Shared, Hair
Word Count: 356
Rating: PG-13, light R (implied sexual activity)
Warnings: Polyamorous sex, but you knew that.
Notes: Poor Roy.
“I think,” Maes gasped, grinning up at Riza as her hair tickled his jaw and neck, “That I really like your hair longer.”
“Seems to be the common consensus,” she acknowledged, kissing him softly. She felt strong hands on her waist, pulling her upward, and leaned back, tucking her face into Roy’s neck.
“It has its conveniences,” Roy pointed out, fisting his hand in said hair to angle Hawkeye’s head for a deep kiss. She whimpered and dug her fingernails into his thigh, not enough to really hurt, but so that he gasped into her mouth and tightened his hands on her.
A softer pair of hands raked through Riza’s hair just above her ear, and Hawkeye broke away from the kiss, her eyes glazed with lust, as she looked at the other woman who was now running her thumb across the swell of Riza’s lower lip.
As Maes sat up, his arms sliding around both Gracia and Riza to reach Roy, the two women shared a secret smile and leaned closer together.
“Of course,” Gracia murmured as Roy and Maes met above the ladies’ heads in a passionate kiss, “There is the fact that it’s just pretty, Riza.” She let her hand slide around to the back of Riza’s neck and toyed with the silky blonde strands there. “Like you.”
“Thank you, Gracia,” Riza whispered, kissing her friend’s wife and letting her hand stray down to the other woman’s soft breasts.
Happy noises of pleasure were punctuated by the rustle of sheets, and then abruptly, Roy slipped and tumbled forward on the bed, taking the other three with him and landing square on top of Maes with an ungraceful ”Oomph!”
Everyone lay still for a moment, startled, until Riza snickered and Gracia giggled girlishly. Maes joined in with a chuckle and Roy blushed slightly as he tucked his face into his friend’s chest, his shoulders shaking with mirth.
”Good job, sir,” Riza teased as she leaned over to nibble his ear. Gracia’s hand threaded through Maes’s hair and they all smiled, content to be tangled in this secret warmth they only shared with each other.