From: "Lizzy" 
Date: March 1999
Title: Halfway Through Midnight
Feedback: bebemoulinrouge@mtv.com
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: None
Keywords: MSR, H
Authors Note: Hi everybooty again…well, this is another one of my 
Stupido stories from when I saturated all the opinions from this 
Stupid chik (I won’t mention names but she knows who she is…)
I like it though cause I like the last sentence…it sounds like my friend 
Jillian… Well, enjoy…
Summarry: Romance, sarcasim, G-strings, and tricks. Fun with a 
capital 'F'.
Disclaim: Dana Scully and Fox Mulder are all characters who belong 
to Chris Carter, Ten Thirteen productions, and 20th Century Fox.


	"That's a good movie, ain't it Scully?" asked Mulder as he 
rearranged his position on the sofa. 
"Yeah, what can you say, lots of men, lots of women, it all adds 
up to lots of sex." Replied Scully. They had just finished watching 
"Bitter Sugar". 
"That's pretty romantic how he got her into bed," commented Scully, 
as she stood up with the crystal bowl, which, at the beginning of the 
movie, was flooded with popcorn. 
	"You think so?" replied Mulder with an evil grin. 
	"Yeah, I do." Forwarded Scully. 
	"How amazing do you think that was?" 
	"Really amazing." 
	"Scully...you're asking for it..." 
	"Asking for what?" she questioned as she returned to the 
living room. He stared at her for a while. 
	"Asking for this..." Mulder leaned over to give Scully and gave 
her a sweet, soft kiss on the lips. As they separated, she said 
	"Wow," as she bit her bottom lip. 
	"You liked it, didn't you?" Said Mulder, secretly buffing his 
nails. 
	"Actually, no, I didn't, because that wasn't what I was asking 
for. I was asking for this." She leaned towards Mulder and gave him a 
French Kiss that left both of them without breath. When they 
retracted, Scully stood up and repeated imitating Mulder: 
	"You liked it, didn't you?" 
	"I have to admit, that was good, coming from a girl like you." 
Taunted Mulder as he walked after her. 
	"Although, it still wasn't like the movie." He scolded.  
	"Come here Dana Scully. I'm not done with you yet." He said. 
He reached over and by the hips pressed Scully against him. She slimed 
her hands into the back pocket of his jeans, as he cupped her face 
with his hands. They carefully walked back wards toward her room where 
they laid down. He started unbuttoning her shorts, as she made an 
effort to take of her shoes. He took off her shirt and started to 
swipe his fingers through her chest and stomach. 
	
	"Aaaahhhh!" sighed Scully as she opened her eyes wide. 
	Unfortunately for her it was only a dream. 
	



	"That's a really good movie, ain't it Scully?" asked Mulder. 
	"Not really, it's just a whole bunch of women legally exposing 
their bodies." They had just gotten through watching "Striptease". 
	"I'm glad we agree." Said Mulder trying to take back his 
comment. 
	"Well, I'm gonna go home now. I wanna get some sleep." Said 
Scully as she stood up from the leather sofa. Mulder pulled her back. 
	"No, no, don't go. Stay here. Let's talk." 
	"Talk about what, Mulder." 
	"I don't know…work?" Mulder carefully started to pull the 
string on her bikini top. 
	"O.K., what do you think about the case, Mulder?" she paused. 
	"Mulder, you have nothing to talk with me about work." She 
gave him "the face". 
	"What is it that you want?" questioned Scully. She placed her 
hand on his hand. Mulder hesitated.  
	"I want you, Scully. I want you now." Replied Mulder as he 
stroked his fingers through her hair.  
	"Alright then." Said Scully aggressively. She immediately 
pinned him on the sofa. He cuddled his arms around her and finished 
loosening her bikini top. She worked on his pants. 
	
	"Ahhh" screamed Mulder. It had only been a dream, but oh 
how he wished it were true.



While trying to catch his breath, Mulder picked up the phone 
and called Scully. Meanwhile, Scully was laying in her bed, thinking. 
At the sound of the phone, she jumped in astonishment. She was indices 
whether she should or should not pick up the phone. In a matter of 
5 seconds, she did.  
	"Hello?" she answered. 
	"Hey Sculy, it's me." Replied Mulder on the other side. 
	"Why are you awake, Scully? It's 12:30 in the morning?" 
	"Um...I don't know. I've been awake for the past 5 minutes. Why 
are you awake, Mulder?" she questioned, as if she tried to get him off 
her back. 
	"I was just sitting here, wondering what you're wearing." 
	"What?" 
	"Yeah, what are you wearing?"  
	"W-Well, I'm wearing pajamas. What are you wearing, Mulder?" 
	"I'm wearing whatever you'd like!" he replied with a laugh. "For me you're 
wearing a G-string!" 
	"Excuse me?" she asked with an angry tone. 
	"Sorry." He said, excusing himself. "Scully, have you ever…" 
he paused. 
	"Have I ever what, Mulder?" 
	"Have you ever wanted me?"  At this point, an erected Mulder 
was expecting to get hung up by Scully.
	"Well, to be honest, I've never sexually desired anyone in my 
workplace, so consider yourself the first." Replied Scully.  
	"So…I should take that as a 'yes', right?" asked Mulder. 
	"Sure. Fine. Whatever." At the same instant, there was a 
knock on the door. "Hold on, Mulder." She said as she put down the 
phone. She put on her robe and immediately grabbed her service gun 
When she picked up the phone, Mulder asked: 
	"What's wrong?" 
	"There's someone at my door." 
	"At this time? He questioned.
	"Oh God Mulder, hold on." She whispered as she put down the 
phone on her dining room table. She clicked the gun hammer and put her 
finger on the trigger. She hesitated to open the door, and when she 
finally got the courage, she did. 
	"Whoa! Careful! You don't wanna hurt me do you?" 
	"Mulder, WHAT are you doing here? I thought you were home?" 
questioned Scully, with a stunned look on her face.  
	"I've been out of my house for the last 5 minutes." Replied 
Mulder with a chuckle. Scully still did not exit from her astonishment. 
	"But I was just talking to you?" 
	"It's the latest techonology…you know cell phones…" he said sarcastically. 
	"What do you need?" asked Scully as she walked over to turn 
off her cordless phone.  
	"I need you, Scully. I want you. And I know you want me too." 
He said as he grabbed her hands. 
	"Mulder, I..." 
	"Shh, don't talk." He placed his finger over her soft, rosy 
lips, and then moved it down to cup her chin with his hand. She 
circled his hips with her arms. Etcetera, etcetera, etcetera...


	They lay down and Mulder started to unbutton Scully's shirt. 
This was the moment they've been waiting for during six years. He 
pulled back her pajama blouse as he kissed her neck. She flinged 
her acrylic nails through his dark brown hair. Scully pulled his dark 
gray shirt over his head and onto the floor.  
	"You're so beautiful." Said Mulder.  He continued to caress 
her skin, which was soft as silk. She slithered her hands on his back. 
Scully groaned at the touch of Mulder's lips on her chest and stomach. 
He stopped right under the belly button and then he went back up in 
level with her. She cuddled in his chest as he hugged her. 
	"I love you. I always have. And I don't intend to hide it 
anymore." Said Scully as she looked at Mulder. 
	"I love you too, and I will never, ever, let anyone or 
anything, do anything to you again." 

They slept the rest of it off...

But not really…


END