Someplace Nice
Title: Someplace Nice
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Mulder invites Scully to watch a movie, or so she thought.
Endorse: Show and Characters belong to Fox, and CC. Story is mine. I love feedback so please send some. Archive please, just ask me first, and make sure my name is attached. xtrekangel@hotmail.com
Note: Listen to Mexico by Incubus. Ok, so I’m not sure if this story is all that great. It took me all day to write, and I’m just hoping for a few good comments.
“Hey Scully.” He looked at her and smiled. His feet were propped up on his desk, and he was tossing his basketball up in the air.
“Hi.” She gave him one of those smiles where her lips are pressed together, as she slumped slightly in the chair. The week had gone by slowly, and the case they had been working on proved to be nothing. She was tired, and it showed.
“Want to go out tonight. You know someplace nice to eat.” She looked at him with a look of ‘yeah right.’ “Ok, so maybe some pizza. Come on, you up for it?” She sighed.
“I don’t know Mulder.”
“Come on, how can you turn me down? You can relax? Ok, how about I order a pizza, and you can bring the movie?” He was trying hard.
“Steel Magnolias?” She asked grinning. He made a disgusted face.
“Sure. We can just chill out.” He grinned as she started to laugh.
“Ok, if you don’t say chill out again.”
“No problem.” He got up and started to walk out. “We can just hang.” He said walking out the door. She couldn’t help but grin. Life definitely would not be as much fun, if he weren’t in it.
Knock, knock, knock.
Well, well, well. Ok Fox, are you ready?
His feet patted along the floor.
Ok, deep breath.
He opened the door, revealing a smiling Scully. She stood before him in jeans, a t- shirt, and a jacket. Grinning, she held up a movie.
“You actually brought Steel Magnolias?”
“Yeah. I actually want to see it.” He nodded, and let her in.
Oh God he looks good. Ok Dana, stop. Let’s not get excited here. Just act cool. Act cool, what am I, eighteen?
“You want a beer?” He asked from his kitchen.
“Yeah sure.
Wow, I didn’t know she could look so good in jeans. Ok, I need some cold water.
He walked out of his kitchen carrying a pizza box, and two beers. He handed her one, then sat beside her and pushed play. Flipping open the box, he grabbed a slice, and began to eat. Scully reached in and grabbed a huge slice. He laughed.
“What?” She looked at him, arching her eyebrow.
“Nothing.” He held up a hand in defense. She sat back and began to eat.
Look at her lips. Even eating pizza, they are so……… Heck, I don’t know, I just want to touch them. My God I want to feel them against mine. I need to stop. Must stop. Think baseball. No, think of an old naked woman. Ewwwwww. Ok, don’t do that again.
“So Mulder, why did you want me to….. relax so badly?” She looked at him, a small smile playing against her lips.
“I just think you deserve it. I always make you do things you don’t really want to, and I thought I should make it up to you.” He took a swig of his beer. “And besides, I was bored.” He smiled at her. She turned her attention to the movie, which had finally started. “Why, you don’t want to be here?”
“I didn’t say that.” She took a swig of her beer.
“Who wouldn’t want to spend time with a fine specimen like me?” He grinned, and she started to laugh.
Even when he’s acting like a teenager he is so hot. Whew. His ruffled hair, the little bit of stubble on his cheeks, the jeans, the t- shirt. Oh boy. Ok Dana, how many times do I have to tell you this, stop. Settle down your little hormones there.
She looked at him, gazing into his eyes. He seemed as equally in aww staring into hers. They sat a moment, smiling at each other, saying nothing. She licked her lips.
Am I supposed to kiss her now? I should kiss her. No, what if she doesn’t want me too? What are you blind? Kiss her you geek!
Is he going to kiss me? He probably wont, but he better. No, we cant do this. Maybe I should kiss him. No, no Dana, bad Dana, bad thoughts.
He leaned closer, and ran the back of his hand against her cheek. A roller coaster of feelings traveled up her spine. He leaned even closer. Both of their eyes closed. Their lips grazed softly.
Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God.
Kiss her you fool!!
Her hand snaked up his neck, coming to rest on the back of his head. He leaned in, giving in to himself, and kissing her. She leaned into his kiss. Trying to put more power into it.
Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God. He’s kissing me, and I’m kissing back. Oh God he tastes good. I really need to go to confession.
Their kiss became deeper and passionate, as if he was sucking the life out of her. Finally their lips parted, leaving them both gasping for air. Their fore heads fell against each other. Her hand rested on the back of his neck, and her eyes remained closed.
What have I gotten myself into? Can I really love him in all its senses?
He slowly leaned further into her, causing her to lay back. He propped his arms on either side of her, and looked down at her. They stared at each other, their breathing slowing now. His face cam to rest against her cheek, and she could feel his hot breath against her skin.
Ok Fox, this is it. Now or never. Be a man for once and do what’s right.
“Is this what you want Scully?” He whispered in her ear.
No, Dana, call her Dana.
She said nothing. “Tell me Dana; tell me you won’t regret this.”
What does he want from me? What do I have to do to let him know? I love him, I want him, need him, crave him, desire him.
“I won’t.” She whispered. Both of her hands grabbed his neck, and directed his face above hers. “Will you?”
“Never.” They searched for the truth in each others eyes. Then finally, he broke from her gaze, letting his lips fall to hers. This kiss held even more passion than the previous one, but he wanted more. His lips moved away, and trailed down her neck. She could feel a tingling every time his lips left a spot to move to another. Like her body craved his touch, and needed more. The movie flickered in the background. Mulder sat up and pulled his shirt off, and looked down at her. His chest heaved up and down. Grabbing her hand, he put it on his heart. She could feel its rapid beating. Sitting up she looked into his eyes, and pulled her own shirt off. She imagined some beautiful piece of music playing in the background, and their life moved in slow motion. Again they stared at each others forms, slightly trembling in anticipation. You’d think they would have their clothes torn off and would be rolling around on the floor by now. But they had waited a very long time for this, and they were not about to let it go to waste. Licking her lips, she pulled him to her, hungry for his taste. This time he fell back against the couch. Her hands roamed across his chest, then finding their way to his jeans. Every moment that they had showed their love, every touch, hug, gaze, smile, every moment that she had ignored before, now flashed before her eyes. She stopped, and looked away from his piercing gaze.
“What’s wrong?” He asked sitting them both up.
“I…….” She refused to look him in the eye.
“What is it?”
“I………. I love you.” The words were barely above a whisper. He bit the inside of his mouth, and gazed at her, contemplating his words. Placing a hand on her cheek, he directed her face towards his.
“I love you too.” Her eyes met his, in a blaze of passion.
I actually said those words. To her, I actually told her.
I’ve wanted him to love me for so long. Now that it is a reality, I’m not sure what to do. Quit thinking and get on with it already.
He pulled her up, so they were both standing. “This isn’t wrong, it cant be. It’s time to give in.” She looked at him.
“I gave in a long time ago.” He smiled at her words, and pulled her to his body.
“So did I.” He kissed her forcefully, causing her to take a few steps backwards. Her hands grasped at his back, as he pushed against her more, trying to get to the bedroom. She backed up against a wall, hitting it with some force. Her hands reached back up to his face. He put a hand against the wall for support, and then undid her bra with the other, and it fell, forgotten, to the floor, as he began kissing feverishly at her neck and chest, all she could do was gasp a little. She could feel the electricity with each nerve. He wrapped one arm around her, and moved them to his bedroom, laying her slowly down upon the bed. Pulling his jeans off and throwing them aside, he made an attempt at hers. It was a little more difficult than he thought, and she laughed at his efforts, but he finally managed to get them off, and swallowed her laughter with his lips. His kisses then moved down to her chest, his fingers played in her mouth. She gasped as he ventured further down, pulling her panties down. Her body jerked up at his touch, as his tongue played against her. Moving slowly back to her lips, she could feel his boxers slide against her skin. Reaching down, she tried to push them down. He soon helped, and they were discarded. He blew lightly on her breasts, causing goose bumps to form. Moonlight filtered in, spreading light upon their glistening bodies. He threw the blanket across the bed, then grabbed it to cover them both, as he hovered above her. Her hands played across his body, as she reached for him, wanting him to be closer. Positioning himself, he dove in to her. Her back arched at the first thrust. She craved for him, he was a drug for her soul. Fingers clawed at the bed as he moved in ever increasing thrusts. They moaned in ecstasy as they climaxed. Then they lay trembling in each others arms. No words are spoken, only the silence. But the craving for each other hasn’t been satisfied. Her kisses trail down his stomach, down further. He moaned, and thrust against her. When she finishes, she is on top of him, slowly moving, arching her back slightly. His hands trail down her rib cage, resting on her hips. The earth slowed in its orbit around the sun. Both knew this was the one moment they would remember, and cherish forever, no matter what happened. Even if everyone found at the bureau, and they lost their jobs. The only consequence to their act was that they would love each other even more. And finally be together as they had always wanted secretly. It had all started with that first meeting, that first handshake. They had not been nervous about this encounter. This was something that just seemed should happen, and it did. Finally, when the craving wasn’t as strong as it had been, they lay sleeping in each others arms. Hoping that with the new light of morning, so would begin a new way of life. One of love not longed for, but of love realized.
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