Chapter 185 - It's Here.

Tatsuya sat on a chair in front of the fireplace, reading reports in his hand. It had been two weeks since their confrontation with the Homuncli's. After knowing that they couldn't get answers soon, they brought Gluttony and Lust to the Ford Briggs. While they let Martel and others take Greed away, with a listening device attached to him.

Sooner or later, Greed would have to give them answers, and that was what Tatsuya wanted.

The reports Tatsuya was reading were sent by the soldiers from Fort Briggs. They were about what all Lust talked about in her daze. Currently, the two were being held in the cells of Fort Briggs. Although, there was no need to grasp them with them not moving in weeks.

Tatsuya had to send everyone(On their side) in Central a warning notice, now that Gluttony and Lust had disappeared. No one knew how erratically the opposite party would move.

Tatsuya stayed focused on reports, even when he felt a hand on his shoulder.

It wasn't until Miyuki's wet hair brushed against his back, did Tatsuya glance over. Fire shining over blushing face. Wearing a loose, short white bathrobe, she walked, putting her knee on the sofa chair's arm, revealing her glistening white thigh. She climbed over, falling in Tatsuya's lap.

Tatsuya kept gazing into her eyes, slowly putting the reports on the side table. Miyuki bent over Tatsuya, her lips brushed against him. But rather than kissing him, she stayed a few centimeters away, breathing heavily as her hips slowly started grinding.

She wordlessly slid her hands down his chest, abdomen, waist until there was a small sound of button opening, following a zipping sound.

All the while, she stared into Tatsuya's eyes - her hand started moving up and down as her breaths became heavier.

Tatsuya put his hand on her thighs, brushing his palm against them. His hang went to her waist, and with a tug, her bathrobe opened, revealing her body to Tatsuya. Miyuki took a sharp moan as Tatsuya's thumb brushed against her nipples. But shortly, his hand seemed to move all over her body, leaving her breasts alone.

Miyuki bit her lips, closing her eyes - she knew if she leaned in and kissed...but instead, she let go and raised his body before moving down. Pushing it inside her, she let out a loud breath as it slowly moved, sliding it deeper inside.

Miyuki put her hands on Tatsuya's shoulder, supporting herself as she squeezed it, causing Tatsuya to let out a grunt.

Her throat was growing dry... the waiting seemed to make her lips desire it more.

She bent and bit on Tatsuya's shoulder as he squeezed her ass and took control... his thrusting became harsher. His hand found her breast as he started squeezing them, rubbing her nipples. Her moans became louder and louder as he took her on edge, his hand moving over to her clitoris. But soon he slowed down, his hand moved, gently bringing her face filled with thirst and desire for more in front of his.

Tatsuya was peering down her eyes as she breathed in front of him, leaving all pretense behind. Letting her desire for him show on her face. His thumb pulled down her lip. When she let her tongue out, sucking it, he gave a sharp thrust that made her spine turn as she reeled in the feeling. When she came down again, when she opened her eyes, Tatsuya took her lips. He brought out her tongue, sucking on it once. His hand stroked her hairs - even so, she desperately kept grinding on him.

When he let go of her mouth, she kissed his neck, sucking it, "Onii-sama...more...do it...harder..." Her hands, desperately moving over his body. Inside his shirt.

As if not wanted to let her hide her face and embarrassment when she begged him, he brought her face forward again, holding it from the chin as he made her look at him. His eyes seemed to point at the table that was kept at the side, "do it."

With a blush creeping over her face, she raised her body, dropping down the bathrobe thoroughly. With a heart beating with shame, she leaned over the table, "Onii-sama..."

Tatsuya stood up, unbuttoning his shirt with one hand, while the other touched her ass, "More..."

Miyuki bent her body more, "Onii-sama..."

Tatsuya's thumb rubbed her wet pussy as he spoke again, "widen them..."

With the sound of gulping, Miyuki widened her legs, not trying to hide anymore.

With a clear view of it, glistening in the light of the fire. Tatsuya slid it inside.

Miyuki took a sharp, deep, satisfying moan when Tatsuya was inside her. As Tatsuya started to thrust in and out of her faster and harder, her moans became more wild and hungry.

Tatsuya bent down over her - his thrust became wilder as he removed the hairs covering her face. Watching her face, contorted in pleasure... filled him with a satisfying feeling.

Tatsuya held her breast tightly, pulling her up. Miyuki moaned louder, bending her hands back in a flurry until her hands found his head.

She pulled his head forward, turning her face, and kissing him as passionately as she could.

She moaned inside his mouth, her body squirming as his hand found its way to her clitoris.

She closed her eyes as Tatsuya's thrust started to slow down - her body quivered as with perfect timing he gave the last thrust that pushed her over.

Tatsuya sat down on the sofa chair, with her body limbed over his.

When she came to, Tatsuya was watching her, with a smile on his face. His sharps eyes made her even more embarrassed, "Onii-sama..."

Tatsuya's curled fingers brushed her cheeks, "Miyuki..."

"I..." She looked down, trying to hide her eyes behind her eyelids.

Tatsuya gently caressed her cheek before making her look up again. Her eyelids shivered before she slowly opened them. He leaned in, taking away her lips - it was only one kiss...that lasted only for a moment. But to her, it was so much more.

By the time Tatsuya and Miyuki took a bath and came out again. The sun had risen outside, and there was a knock on their door.

Miyuki zipped the blue jacket she was wearing and open the door.

A wild, cold wind came inside the moment there was a seam on the door. Miyuki covered her face with gloved hands before the sight before her eyes became clear.

The land, the trees, as far as her sight could see, was covered in snow, Everything - Except for the man that stood in front of their wooden house, wearing sunglasses. He had dark skin, silver hairs - she knew him, his name was Miles, from the Fort Briggs.

"Yes?"

"Major General is asking for you. She says it's urgent."

"What happened?"

"There was a soldier that tried to access the cell area with a code. He was shot on sight..." He paused here, as if finding it unbelievable, "But ran out, breaking the wall in next moment." Although he had heard about it, he still couldn't believe it.

Miyuki was about to say something when Tatsuya walked behind her, dressed in a black shirt, his sleeves rolled over and wearing a loose tie, "Let's go."

Miyuki went inside, filling her jacket pockets with something that looked like a glass slab to Miles, and came out.

Miles silently followed behind them, hearing them talk about Envy as if they knew of his whereabouts until Envy finally managed to slip past the eyes of their informers.

From what he knew two weeks ago, these two appeared to meet Major General again. From what he heard, the woman here got into a fight with Major General and even won.

She, herself, seemed to be a State Alchemist that earned Major Generals respect.

But even with all that, the absurd news they brought was something that shook not only Major General but even her core supporters.

If it wasn't for the two creatures in front of them in a mindless daze, they would have thought that the two were spies from Xing on a mission to destabilize Amestris.

But if there was any more proof they needed, then it was the attempt to break in the cell to free their comrade by another one of their kind. But for some reason, it decided to pull back then just break-in.

Well, if it tried to break in, then it wouldn't have survived it, and it wasn't his pride as a Fort Briggs but his confidence in the two that were walking in front of him. They had set bizarre traps that even their Soldiers were scared to cross even when they knew they wouldn't activate. If that thing tried to enter, it would have died for sure.

When they crossed the broken wall and entered the room, Major General Olivier Mira Armstrong was standing straight with her hand on top of the sword hilt.

"You are late!" She said sternly the moment her eyes landed on Miyuki. Who chuckled, "We came here as soon as possible."

Olivier scowled, seeing Miyuki so easy-going, her eyes turned to Tatsuya, "it came just like you predicted."