TITLE: Snow Job AUTHOR: Stripe E-MAIL: marion.jennings@virgin.net CLASS: MSR RATING: NC-17 for adult situations. This is serious, the sexual descriptions do get extremely graphic, although I hope sensually so. SPOILERS: No particular setting, one vague reference to "Emily". ARCHIVE: Anywhere you like as long as author name, disclaimer and address stay with it. SUMMARY: Mulder and Scully try to find entertainment after a failed case. Disclaimer: The X-Files and its characters do not belong to me. They are the property of Twentieth Century Fox, Chris Carter, 1013 productions, etc. No money is made off of this endeavour. Snow Job Mulder looked out between the slats of his hotel room blinds. "Still snowing." He thought "Probably won't clear up for another 24 hours at least. Just great" The case had started out as another typical X-file, a child had been abducted by what appeared to be a Bigfoot type creature here in the mountains of Montana. When he had first explained the background to Scully he had speculated that the Bigfoot could be linked to a number of UFO sightings in the area. Scully had been sceptical as usual but decided to humour him as a sort of pre-Christmas present. So they had flown out here, then driven up to the small town. It had taken them less than 2 days to solve the case. Nothing more than a recluse in a big fur coat. The 'I told you so' s and the condescending looks from Scully had been agonising. The situation went from bad to worse. They finished writing their reports yesterday afternoon and made their preparations to leave today. Unfortunately the weather had other ideas. Last night a full scale blizzard rolled down out of the mountains and the whole town had been snowed in, the roads were completely impassable. So now Mulder was faced with at least another day of a very smug partner, he began to wonder if he could find some aliens to abduct him. He turned to the TV and considered his options, The Magnificent Seven, some nameless Stallone film or a whole host of chat shows. He opted for the western and settled down to play solitaire with a deck of cards he had found in the room. About 15 minutes later Yul Brynner was still using his fingers to count with and Mulder had still not managed to win a game when there was a knock at the door. "Please God let it be Cancer Man and a vicious squad of assassins come to kill me". No such luck, it was far worse than that. Scully came into the room. "Well, I'm surprised to find you here. I thought you'd be out checking the streets to make sure all of the big furry creatures out there are, just in fact, well wrapped up townsfolk.", she grinned nastily at him. He looked up at her as she lounged against the wall, "Please Scully, how long am I going to get the recriminations and 'I told you so' act?" "I guess as long as we're stuck here and for another week or so after that". She looked around the room ,"So what have you found to amuse yourself with?" "You're looking at it, it's this or finding a tin of paint and watching it dry. There's no cinema, no restaurant, a small diner cum bar and a park that's lying under 3 feet of snow. What these people do for fun I have no idea." "They watch idiots go Bigfoot hunting is my guess." Mulder leaned on the table he was sat at, put his head in his hands and groaned "Aarrghh. Enough with the persecution, I don't think my mind can take another day of this without snapping." "Mulder I'm not sure it was that stable to begin with." She held up her hands as he threw her a nasty look, "All right, I can wait until we get back to Washington where I can tell everyone else what a numbskull you are, if we ever get out of here of course. So what do you suggest we do to keep ourselves occupied ?" Mulder gestured to the chair opposite him "Take a seat, I managed to get a couple of bottles of beer from the bar and some pretzels from the grocery store. What more could you ask for?". He grinned up at her as if offering the world. Scully pursed her lips as she thought about asking to be wrapped up warm in her own apartment, but walked over and sat down anyway. She looked down at his latest game "Had any luck yet?" Mulder grimaced "No, I think my luck's all washed out at the moment. Know any good card games?" She studied the card layout a moment before replying, "A few, my father taught me some when he was home on leave." Mulder opened a bottle for her with his penknife and passed it across the table. Scully picked it up and took a swig, "Thanks. I can probably play anything you know. Did you have anything in mind?" Mulder eyed her speculatively, "How about strip poker?", he was only half serious about it but felt he owed her a shock after all of the smart remarks she had been making. Scully eyed him from across the table, the bottle of beer in her hand. "Mulder, the way your luck has been recently you'll not only lose all of your clothes but end up owing me your major body organs for experimentation on, as well. Plus my Father was quite a good player so I do know something about the game.". She was starting to consider his offer, if his luck stayed as it was she could at least make him stand naked on the balcony in the cold as a forfeit. That alone might cheer her week up, and if the game went against her she could always quit before it became serious. "All right, how do you propose to set the stakes?" Scully wished she could have taken a picture of Mulder's face right then. His jaw had dropped open and he sat staring at her in amazement, he almost dropped the pack of cards he was holding. " Wha..!! You're serious? I was sort of joking." he spluttered. "Mulder, with your luck this week I'm not in any danger of losing. And don't tell me you wouldn't like a chance to get me undressed?" "No! Uh, I mean yes, that is who wouldn't." Scully watched clinically as once again the phenomenon of male hormones kicked in making a normal (well almost) male turn into an incomprehensible nervous wreck. She reached over and took the cards from him before he turned them into elaborate pieces of origami in his shocked state. "Now then, I suggest that we ante one item of clothing per game and once you've removed a piece there's no putting it back on. If anyone runs out of clothing then they can bet using forfeits as determined by the other player. Oh yes and you can only quit at the end of a hand and after all debts have been paid OK?". Mulder nodded dumbly, his mind still trying to assimilate the sudden turn of events. He'd fantasised about getting Scully into some kind of situation like this, he just couldn't believe how quickly she'd taken control of the it. Scully shuffled and dealt the first hand. Mulder picked up his cards and looked at them. Oh god, he thought, This is going to be a long game. Mulder lost the first hand and took off his shoes, Scully watched him with an amused smile. The next game was no better and he opted to remove his socks, he was glad he'd turned up the heating earlier. He actually got a half decent hand and felt sort of cheated when Scully folded having bet only her own shoes. He watched her avidly as she slipped them off her stockinged feet. "Don't get your hopes up Mulder, this is about as much as you're going to see." She sat back in her chair and confidently took another drink of beer. Scully turned out to be right. Two more dreadful sets of cards saw him first remove his black turtleneck sweater to reveal a white cotton shirt and then, to Scully's surprise, his trousers. She eyed him as he unbuttoned them and slid them to the floor. Beneath the trousers he was wearing a small pair of black briefs with no real sides and an almost pouch like front. "My my Mulder I never would have thought it of you. Although they do show off your ... attributes quite nicely.". By now the beer was starting to take effect and Scully needed to use the toilet. She got up and moved across to the bathroom, she turned as she reached the door. "Don't go anywhere I'll be back in a minute. I can't wait to see what other surprises you have for me." She laughed. By now Mulder's mind was back in gear and his thoughts raced. He was determined not to give Scully the final satisfaction of the week by standing there naked in front of her. He picked up the cards, his was the next deal, and he started to sort through them. It was no good just giving himself a good hand, Scully would just fold and he'd be back where he started. If he gave her a really good hand though and himself an even better one it might just work. As Scully came out of the bathroom he pretended to shuffle the cards. She sat down and crossed her legs to give him a slightly better view of her thighs to tease him some more. "Well Mulder ready to give up while you're behind?" "Now Scully, what kind of a partner would I be if I didn't give you a chance to get even for this lousy week I've put you through?" Scully shrugged "It's your modesty not mine." Mulder dealt the cards and watched Scully's face brighten slightly as she looked at the pair of Aces he'd just dealt her. "I think I'll bet one item." She said. Mulder looked at his pair of Fours. "I'll see that and raise two." Scully raised an eyebrow "Are you sure? Ok I'll call. Give me three cards." Mulder dutifully dealt her the top three cards and then dealt himself three more. Scully noted what Mulder had taken and assumed that he had a pair as well, but almost certainly not as good as her Aces. She looked at the cards he had given her and her breath caught in her throat. Another Ace and two Nines. Mulder had given her a full house. With what he had already bet he was probably going to end up totally naked and if he bet any more she was in for a lot of fun. Her breathing became faster. "I'll bet three items, Mulder". She saw him look up from his cards with surprise on his face. "That's a lot, Scully. I'm out of clothes to bet with." "You can always fold, I don't mind seeing you strip off. Or you could bet some forfeits that I'll decide on later." "What sort of forfeits?" Mulder asked cautiously. She smiled at him "Oh nothing too bad. Perhaps a little teasing and a few minor embarrassments.". He seemed to consider a moment and then said "Fine I'll see your three and raise you ten." Now it was Scully's turn to sit open mouthed. "Are you serious?" she asked. Mulder shrugged "I don't seem to be in a position where it matters. But if you don't want to stay in the game you can always fold, from what's in the pot so far you're going to be down to your panties at best. As you said, I don't mind seeing you strip off." Scully checked the state of the said pot. Even if she could convince Mulder to accept her stockings and garter belt as three items if she folded now she would be down to her panties. Dammit, she thought, I've got a winning hand here. There's no way he can have a better one. The best he's probably got is three of a kind. "All right Mulder, it's your ass, as it were. I'll call, what have you got?". Mulder looked at his cards "Two pair" he said. Scully's heart began to beat faster, she'd got him. "Not even close" she laughed triumphantly "Sorry about this" Scully said as she laid her cards on the table "A Full House. Now that's a lot of forfeits you owe me. I think you can start by doing some poses for me as if for a pornographic magazine, that's after you finish stripping of course." Scully's cheeks were starting to flush as she became excited with the prospect of the days entertainment. "Then we'll see about tying you to the bed so I can tease you without any interference from you?" She suddenly stopped. Mulder seemed to be taking this almost too well. He sat there watching her with a half smile on his face his eyes sparkling. "That sounds ? interesting, but I don't think it's going to happen." he said. "I won, Mulder. You're not backing out of this are you?". He shifted in his seat "No, I'm not backing out, I just don't think you've won." "Mulder, Two pair does not beat a Full House." Mulder laid his cards out "Not even if it's two pairs of Fours?" Scully stared in horror at the cards on the table. Four Fours sat in front of Mulder. "B..but you didn't ?." She was just speechless. "Well Scully, are you going to stick to the rules you made up or are you going to break your word?" She looked helplessly at him, then at the table and finally back at him. Her shoulders slumped in defeat, after all she had expected him to keep his word. "All right Mulder, you win.". She stood up and started to take her jacket off. "Just a minute Scully. As one of your forfeits I want you to do a strip-tease and if you're wearing stockings you can leave them on so you won't be totally naked." "Gee, thanks Mulder, you're such a gentleman.". He executed a small bow whilst remaining seated. Scully started to slowly ease the jacket off her shoulders and let fall gently to the floor leaving her standing there in her stockings, a skirt that came just above the knee and a crisp white blouse. She teased the buttons of her blouse open, one by one, whilst making sure she kept it closed. She pivoted on one foot, presented her back to Mulder and opened the blouse. It slid down her arms and joined her jacket on the floor. Mulder still sat in his chair with a bottle of beer in hand as he watched Scully turn back towards him showing the white silk camisole top she wore under her blouse. He was glad he still had his shirt on as it was helping to conceal the growing bulge in his underwear. Scully's next move was to reach to her side and unbutton her skirt, she gradually pulled down the zip and the light blue skirt started to peal away from her waist. She inched it down her legs and bent over to hold it while she stepped out of it. This gave Mulder a superb view of her cleavage as the camisole hung away from her body. Scully had on a slip but it was transparent enough that Mulder could discern that she was indeed wearing stockings as he had hoped. She straightened up and brought her arms across her breasts so that each hand rested on the opposite shoulder. Scully gently took hold of the straps of her camisole and pushed them down her arms, then once again turned away from Mulder and pulled the camisole over her head. It ruffled her hair a bit and as she turned back towards Mulder, with the camisole held in front of her bra, a strand of hair fell in front of her face giving it a slightly wanton look. In truth Scully was starting to enjoy herself. She had always felt that women should be allowed to express their desires without being frowned upon and now that she was here, half naked, in front of Mulder she admitted to herself that they should have done this a long time ago. She moved forward and dropped the silk camisole in Mulder's lap. "Here, this should help cover your obviously growing interest." Her bra was a white 3-quarter cup with lace panels, Mulder could see a small raised area under each cup telling him that either Scully was cold or she was having as much fun as he was. She backed up a bit and started to slide her slip over her waist, over the straps of her garter belt, to her knees. There she let go of it and it pooled in a small white heap at her feet. Scully rested her hands on her hips and tilted her head to one side, questioningly, "Well what do you think?" Mulder gazed at her, looking her up and down, his eyes taking in every detail. He could hardly believe Scully was standing there in front of him in her underwear, the white lacy bra just opaque enough to conceal most of the details, the dark navy stockings and white garter belt, and the white lacy high cut panties to match the bra. She did twirl for him and he saw that there was a lot less to the back of her panties than he had thought. Mulder clapped appreciatively "Very nice so far. I can't wait to see the rest." She gave him a small grin as her hands reached behind her to undo the bra. Scully brought her hands quickly back to her front and across her breasts as she had done with the camisole, this time however her hands were holding her bra in place. She showed her back to Mulder once more and as he watched she let the bra slide down her arms. Scully then held it out to one side and let it drop. She brought her hands up in front of her once more as she swivelled back to face Mulder. Scully slowly drew her arms back revealing more and more of her breasts until just the end of her fingers covered her nipples, then she pulled her hands away and down. Mulder stared at the reddish tinged aureoles with the semi-erect nipples mounted on her milky white freckled breasts. Scully shook her shoulders slightly and was amused to see Mulder's eyes follow the resultant motion of her breasts. She started to ease down the back of her panties and as the front of them started to move in response and reach the level of her pubic hair she once more turned away and moved to stand in front of her chair. She bent her knees fractionally as she pushed them down and then bent over to give Mulder a good view of her bare cheeks. Scully lifted first one foot then the other to completely remove her briefs. She held them in front of her pussy and slowly turned around. Mulder, she saw was absently rubbing the camisole up and down his thigh, subconsciously savouring the feel of the material against his bare flesh. Pity, thought Scully, if he had lost she had intended to rub it in a much more interesting place, still it's too early in the day to discount the idea. With her hands still in front of her she dropped the pair of panties to the ground, Mulder's eyes followed them as they fluttered downward. Scully gently moved her hands apart and upward and a small thrill went through her as she finally revealed her pussy to Mulder, the trimmed reddish hair almost glowing in the light. Scully was not quite done, she sat down on the chair behind her, knees demurely together (or at least as much as the situation allowed). She moved her hands down her thighs, feeling the material of the stockings, her arms pushing her breasts together and forward, until her hands rested on her knees. Her hands curved down between them and, as Mulder watched transfixed, she carefully pushed her knees apart and her legs wide open. The lips of her pussy were a pinky red and slightly open with a hint of moisture. "Well Mulder, what's next?". Mulder's gaze flowed over Scully taking in every detail, her lovely soft looking red hair that framed that soft smiling face, the wonderfully round yet firm looking breasts, the flat stomach, the trim legs with nicely defined feet, and finally the beautifully inviting area of her vagina. Not that Scully was any kind of super-model, thought Mulder, she was a bit too short and just very slightly too plump, but she was still extremely attractive. This combined with her personality was what Mulder found so overwhelming. It was only her sometimes too serious demeanour and his profound respect for her that had kept him from trying to extend their relationship beyond friends and partners. Scully sat watching Mulder and wondered if she was going to have to draw him pictures to give him a clue as to what to do next. He was obviously physically attracted to her, she thought as she glanced at his bulging pants. Perhaps he just didn't want to become emotionally involved. Scully quickly dismissed that thought, if he didn't like her it would have been apparent years ago. She shivered from the slightly cool room temperature and decided she would help him make up his mind. Scully rose from her chair and crossed the floor to where Mulder was sitting. Mulder's eyes never left her. She plonked herself down on his lap, her thigh pressed up against his still concealed erection, and threw her arms around his neck. "I think I deserve at least a kiss for my performance, don't you?" and before Mulder could reply she pressed her lips firmly to his. Mulder could taste her lipstick as their mouths met and each sought the others tongue. He felt her warm body through his shirt and was aware of one of her breasts pushed up against him, the erect nipple digging in. After a few moments they parted and looked at each other. "You were staring at my body a long time Mulder, don't you like it?" "Oh no, it's beautiful. In fact I think I'd like to see more of it". Scully gave him an amused smile "Can't you see enough of it already?" "What I mean is you still owe me some forfeits, and your idea of posing for a porno mag was a good idea, especially when applied to you." Next time Dana, she thought, keep your smart ideas to yourself. "All right, how about this?". Scully stood up facing Mulder and rested her bottom on the edge of the table. She then raised her right leg outward bringing her foot up in front of her knee, thus making the shape of a number 4 with her legs. It had the added benefit of providing Mulder with a clear sight of her pussy again. "Or this?" Scully squatted down and spread her knees wide to give him an even better view. "Mmm that's not bad, but I think I'd like to see you on the edge of the bed." Scully obligingly walked over to the bed and sat down on it. "Ok Scully just lie back whilst keeping your legs over the edge.." he waited until she had complied "Now open your legs wide?.. Perfect. I wish I had a camera right now." Scully raised her self slightly "Don't even think about it Mulder. The only thing you get to take away from this is your memory." She smiled at him to soften the words a bit "So you'd better take a good look whilst you've got the chance." Mulder didn't need to be told twice and his eyes travelled up her stockinged legs and onto to her slit. The dark stockings set off her light skin extremely well. "Now draw your legs up to your chest but make sure you keep them slightly apart." Mulder instructed her. Scully did as she was told. He watched in fascination as the lips of her pussy were pushed together and seemed to bulge outward between her thighs. Scully looked around her knees at Mulder and saw him start to unbutton his shirt. Slowly more and more of his chest and torso came into view. There was a light covering of dark brown hair across his upper body, darkening and thickening around his nipples. He thrust his chest forward as he pulled the shirt off his arms behind him. Scully couldn't wait to be pressed up against it. "Ok Scully, last pose. Stay on the bed but turn over and get on all fours?now move your knees apart and push your bottom upward. Very good, now reach behind yourself with your hands and open yourself." Scully looked backwards at him, slightly shocked. "You mean you want me to hold my pussy open?" Mulder just nodded "Uh uh". Scully closed her eyes, reached down and carefully pulled her outer lips open, revealing her pink, glistening inner sex to Mulder. She suddenly felt cheap and sluttish in this position and this excited her more. Scully was used to being well behaved and proper and she occasionally wondered what it would be like to be something sleazier like a call girl or stripper. She practically jumped off the bed when a cool breeze brushed against her inner lips. Scully flipped onto her back to glare at Mulder. He had quietly crossed the room when she wasn't looking and blown into her pussy. He now stood there grinning, looking very pleased with himself. "That wasn't fair, Mulder" "No, but it was funny." He gave her that schoolboy smile that always made her stomach do flip flops, today was no exception. "Now how about paying off the rest of what you owe me?" She lay there looking at him, standing just in front of her wearing only those very brief briefs. The outline of his cock was clearly visible. "Ok Mulder, what else do you want?" He smiled at her and crossed to a chest of drawers and pulled open the top one. When he turned around he was holding up three neckties. "I thought I'd follow the last of your brilliant ideas and tie you to the bed." "You're not serious, are you?" Scully asked as she eyed the ties apprehensively. "Sure, I'll make sure you can easily release your hands so you can lie back, relax and enjoy it." Scully considered it. She had always thought that people who enjoyed bondage were at least a little bit perverted if not worse and now Mulder was asking her to try it. "I'm not sure Mulder. I don't know how comfortable I am with it." Mulder sat down on the bed next to her. "It'll be perfectly safe. I'll tie up one wrist, loop the tie around the grille on the bed head board and then wrap it once around your other wrist. You can hold the loose end in your hand, and as long as you don't let go you'll feel tied up, but any time you want to you can let go and release your hands. It's really not that kinky. It allows you to relax and enjoy what's happening without feeling any guilt that `nice girls don't do this`. After all, if you're tied up, anything that happens can't be your fault." Scully thought about it. "What if you're doing something that I don't like?" "No problem, just call me Fox and say no. Seeing as you never call me Fox I'll know something's wrong and stop. Otherwise you can protest all you like and fall into the illusion." Scully sat quietly for a moment, thinking. "All right Mulder, you've convinced me. Tie me up and do your worst." She threw herself backward on the bed and lay there spread-eagled. Mulder grinned at her "That's the spirit Scully." He took the first tie and secured her left foot to the end of the bed, quickly followed by the right foot. "How does it feel so far?" Mulder asked, kneeling between her wide open legs. "Exposed, very exposed." He moved to her side and placed her hands above her head and proceeded to tie up one wrist, then he fed the tie through the bed head grille and looped it around her other wrist. Mulder placed the end of the tie in her hand and knelt back. Scully experimentally tugged on the bonds to see how they felt. "Well?" Mulder asked. "Mmm, you could be right Mulder. It does feel nice in an odd sort of way." "How about this?" He reached down and gently stroked her pubic mound. Scully's whole body jerked. "Oh god" she moaned. "See, I told you you'd like it." Mulder continued to slowly caress her pussy with one hand whilst the other began to massage her right breast. His hand cupped it and rubbed, moving up toward her nipple. He took it in his fingers and gave it a tweak. Scully gave a small squeak. Mulder rolled the nipple between his fingers making it hard and erect before moving back to caress the entire breast. His hand brushed lightly against her nipple and she shivered. His other hand continued to work its way over her pussy and moved down to stroke the lips. He felt them part slightly and Scully's breathing became faster. He teased her lips for a few seconds more before moving to sit astride her stomach, looking down on her face and breasts. He placed one hand on each of her breasts and started to softly knead them, sometimes plucking at the nipples. After a short while he became rougher with them, then bent his head down and ran his tongue over the left nipple. Scully took a deep shuddering breath as he did so. Mulder took the nipple into his mouth and started to suck on it, he looked up to see Scully with her head to one side, eyes closed and her lower lip between her teeth, almost as if she were trying not to cry out. He rolled the nipple between his teeth and then gave it a quick, gentle nip. "Aiee" Scully gave a small cry of pain but raised no other objections. Mulder nuzzled it again with tongue as if to heal it and then transferred his attention to the other one. He pushed both breasts together so he could lick and suck both nipples at the same time. As Mulder moved on top of her, Scully could feel his warm balls brush her stomach through the material of his briefs and occasionally the hot shaft of his cock pressed in as well. He stopped playing with her breasts and straightened up. "How are you feeling Scully?". There was no response except for the sound of her short hard breathing. Mulder reached behind him and, with a quick movement, one hand pulled apart the lips of her pussy. "Ohhh!!!" Scully gave a loud gasp. Mulder let his middle finger drag across the inside of her slit as he withdrew his hand. Scully moaned again. "You seem quite wet" he said, holding his glistening finger in front of her face. She opened her eyes, trying to focus on it. Mulder pushed the finger to her mouth. Scully parted her lips a little and he inserted it between them. Mulder felt her tongue flick at the tip of the finger as it entered her mouth, then wrap around it. Scully's tongue ran up and down his finger as she began to suck it, tasting her own juices. Mulder sat enjoying the sensations and hoped she wouldn't object when he asked her to give the same treatment to another part of his body, one that he could feel getting stiffer as he contemplated the idea. "Ok that's enough of that" he said as he pulled the finger out of her mouth, Scully surrendered it reluctantly. Mulder climbed off her stomach and turned, laying down next to her so that his thighs were near her head and his head and shoulders were by her hips. She could see his cock pushing at the front of his briefs, twitching every so often. He propped his head up with one hand whilst the other played with Scully's now wet and open pussy. Every so often he ran one of his fingers up the length of her slit and ended by rubbing her clit. She threw her head back and writhed on the bed whenever he did this emitting a low growl from deep in her throat. Mulder leaned forward and lapped at the swollen bud of her clit. Scully practically screamed with pleasure. "Was that nice?" he asked. "Yes!!! Oh god, yes. Please don't stop." She begged. "If you want me to carry on then you'll have to do something for me." "Anything, just keep going." Scully opened her eyes as Mulder knelt up in front of her. His hands moved to the side of his briefs and he put his thumbs inside the waist band. Slowly he pushed them down and Scully watched as the dark mass of his pubic hair was revealed followed by the base of his shaft. More and more of his cock appeared until just the end of it was held down by the waist band. With a quick movement he pushed the briefs down and his cock sprang up in front of her. She stared at his six and a half inches with its nice width. His foreskin was already pulled back slightly over the head and the light purple of the helmet glistened in the light. Scully ran her tongue over her lips moistening them. She remembered what Mulder had told her about protesting. "Oh no Mulder, please don't make me suck and lick it." Mulder grinned at her as he took hold of his penis and started to stroke it. "Please? Don't put your cock in my mouth." Mulder turned round and straddled Scully's face whilst facing her feet, and more importantly her pussy. Scully looked up at his cock hanging above her face, she could see a thick vein running down the underside of it. Mulder's hand reached down and pushed the head of his shaft to her mouth. She kept it closed for moment in a token gesture of resistance, then as he pressed a bit harder she opened her lips slightly to let it slide in. Scully felt the silky smoothness of his foreskin against her lips and she closed them tight around Mulder's shaft as the head entered her mouth. Her tongue flicked at its underside and his cock twitched in reply. She started to run her tongue over the head, tasting its salty warmth. Mulder gave a hum of approval "That's good Scully." Scully began to move her head back and forward a small amount gripping his penis with her lips, his heat penetrating her skin. Mulder rocked gently to and fro in response. She could feel more of his head become exposed with each movement and wrapped her tongue around it for another taste. Each time Scully took a breath, Mulder's musky smell filled her nose. Sort of like tasting a fine wine, She thought. God, this is so erotic. I've given oral sex before, but it never turned me on like this. Mulder was right, Scully admitted to herself, being tied up like this does allow you to relax and let go. I can't wait to reciprocate and have Mulder tied up like this. It'll be so much fun to tease him and see him shudder and jerk under the caress of my hand and tongue. Scully's thoughts shattered as Mulder ran his tongue down the length of her slit, her mouth opened involuntarily and more of his cock entered her mouth. He started to play with her pussy as his mouth worked on her some more, sometimes licking, sometimes kissing, sometimes sucking. Scully pushed her hips upwards as she felt his warm wet tongue work on her even wetter pussy. Mulder continued to lap up and down and then his fingers slowly spread her lips wide, his tongue delving deeper into her slit and licking at her inner lips. He savoured the flavour of her pussy, his saliva mixing with her aromatic juices. Mulder could see that Scully's outer pussy lips had turned a reddish pink with increased blood flow. He surmised that she might just being enjoying this. His tongue darted in and out of her wet hole a few times, almost like a small penis penetrating her, then he moved back slightly and his tongue found Scully's clit again. The effect was, again, electrifying. Her pelvis jerked up and then her hips started to move in time to the licking of her hard little bud. Scully was having to concentrate to avoid clamping her teeth down on Mulder's cock in ecstasy, she had the feeling he wouldn't appreciate it. The sensations flooding through her vagina into the rest of her body made her feel like she was on fire. Various muscles started to spasm, particularly those in her pussy. She could still feel Mulder playing with her using his fingers, one of them started to press against her entrance and, helped by her lubrication, it slowly slipped in. Scully felt her inner lips open and stretch, allowing it to enter. As Mulder's finger gently worked it's way in and out she tried to focus on giving his cock some attention, it seemed only fair. Scully was disappointed when Mulder stopped playing with her and carefully withdrew his cock from her mouth. She could see its shaft glistening with her saliva. Her breathing was deep and ragged. Mulder climbed off and turned to face her, she could see her juices on his chin. "Is it ok to enter you?" He asked, almost with embarrassment. Scully wanted to scream but managed to restrain herself "God yes Mulder. Just take me, please." "No Scully, I meant do I need to find a contraceptive?" A look of pain swiftly crossed her face "No Mulder. I won't get pregnant and I don't have anything you can catch." The first part was said with a kind of regret, then she smiled up at him "Trust me, I'm a doctor." He wondered briefly what was wrong and if he had imagined the look, but he was too caught up in the heat of the moment to question it further. Mulder positioned himself between her legs and guided his cock up against the lips of her pussy. Scully first felt its tip against her slit and then the broad head pushed at her. It was the same sensation as when he used his finger but multiplied ten fold. Her lips stretched and parted as he slowly pushed forward, Mulder was moving with agonising care. Scully realised that this was just another part of his teasing. "Pleeease Mulder, don't torture me like this. I want all of you in me." She let out a loud groan of pleasure as he swiftly thrust himself home, enjoying the feel of her wetness around his shaft. Scully writhed as his hot length filled her, her hands tightly gripping the ties around her wrists. Mulder began to carefully move inside her and he lowered his head to nuzzle her neck. He grasped the lobe of her ear in his teeth and nibbled at it. Mulder stopped for a moment and whispered in her ear, "I love you Scully." Her heart stopped and a wave of pleasure coursed through her. He really means it, she thought. This isn't just about lust or fun, he truly does love me and he's finally admitted it. "Thank you Mulder, I've been waiting a long time to hear you say that. Now please, just carry on, I just want you to screw me." He gave her a sardonic grin "Your wish is my command" Mulder bent his head and gave her deep, hard kiss as he resumed moving his cock in and out. His lips crushed hers and he sniffed her perfume, now mingled with the smell of her sweat and body odour. Their tongues entwined in a frenzied dance as they tasted each other. Scully licked at his chin, her own musky flavour still coating it. His hands sought her breasts and started to knead them occasionally pinching at her nipples. She gasped each time his touch was just a little too rough, but even this was nice. Scully tensed the muscles of her pussy to grip his shaft and hold it within her. Mulder threw his head back his eyes closed in pleasure. He opened his eyes and looked at her, she could see the warmth of his love and passion in his eyes. "Do you want me to untie you now? I don't think I want our first time to be with you helpless." "Thank you Mulder. I think I would like to have a bit more freedom." her blue eyes sparkled at him. Mulder carefully withdrew himself and moved to untie her feet as she loosed her hands. When he finished he sat and looked at her body as Scully stretched. "How do you want to continue?" He asked. Scully moved forward and pushed him onto his back. "That looks good to me". She bent down and took his wet shaft into her mouth. Now she could taste her juices on his cock as well as his salty flavour. Her mouth moved up and down a few times and her tongue licked at the now fully exposed head. "Ahh Scully, that's wonderful." She could feel the blood course through his penis, making it pulse in her mouth. Like herself, she could tell he was ready to come. Scully lifted her head, letting her tongue drag over his shaft and tasting a few drops of pre-cum. She then sat astride him pushing her pussy against the head of his cock and swiftly impaling herself on it. They moaned simultaneously. "Please Mulder, play with my breasts." She gasped. Mulder obliged, reaching up to grasp them as they hung before him. Scully moaned again as she felt him take a nipple into his mouth and suck on it almost as if he was nursing. She started to move up and down, riding his shaft, waves of pleasure assaulted her as her lips stretched around him and the head of his cock sometimes pressed against her g-spot. "I don't think I can hold on much longer Scully." Mulder said in a voice tight with strain. "Reach around and hold me open. Make me come Mulder!" He did as she wanted and pulled her lips wide apart. Scully gave another loud gasp and began to ride him faster as Mulder started to thrust into her. She was now aware only of herself, Mulder and the rising tide within her. Her vaginal muscles spasmed as she started to come. "Ohhhh Muullderr" She cried, flinging her head back. Scully felt Mulder's cock twitch inside her and loose its milky load as he too orgasmed with her. He groaned loudly whilst his hips bucked upward. Scully's body continued to shake well after Mulder had stopped moving. She sat atop him, breaths coming in gasps, head down with her face covered by her hair. Eventually she sank down on top of Mulder, still able to feel his deflating penis inside her. After a moment Scully levered herself up and off him, heading toward the box of tissues on the bedside table. She wiped herself clean and then threw the box to Mulder. Whilst he was mopping up a small pool of liquid on his stomach, she unclipped the garter belt and slid the stockings off her legs. When he had finished she settled herself up against him, head resting on his shoulder, leg draped across him. Scully snuggled up to him. "That was wonderful. I don't think I can remember it being better." She gave him a dreamy little smile. It vanished as she saw the guilty look on his face. "What's up Mulder?" "I've got a confession to make Scully" he sounded totally miserable. Oh god, she thought, he doesn't love me after all. A cold feeling passed over her. "I've deceived you" he said. Here it comes, she braced herself for the dreadful words. "I fixed the cards" It took her a moment to register what he had said and then relief washed over her. She gave a small giggle and Mulder looked down at her in surprise. "I know you fixed them or at least it was a good bet. The chances of getting a full house or four of a kind are pretty remote, never mind them turning up in the same hand. I may not be a psychologist like you, but I do know you Mulder." She saw the confusion written on his face. "Why didn't you say anything?" he asked. "Well, it didn't occur to me until I was half way through my strip and by then I wondered how far you'd go." She paused, "For a second I thought you were going to tell me you don't love me." He brought his arms around her and gave her a fierce hug "No Scully, that was the truth. It has been for some time." She burrowed into his side some more, "Mmm, good. I'm pleased to hear it. I'd hate to have my love unrequited." "You mean you love me too?" "Of course. In the early days I didn't think you'd believe me and then with all that's happened to us I didn't want to place anymore worry on your shoulders. I still wasn't sure if you loved me and I didn't want to ruin what we had." She hit him with another smile. They were absolutely lethal, he thought. "I'm glad we have a lot more now. We've had too much pain in our lives Mulder, I think it's time we had some joy." Scully closed her eyes and pulled the bed covers over them. After a moment she opened them again and smiled mischievously at him "I can't wait until we get back to Washington, I have a few plans for you." Her eyes closed again and soon Mulder could hear the deep peaceful breaths of sleep, leaving him to wonder exactly what plans she was talking about. He had a feeling he was going to discover a lot more about Dana Katherine Scully, more than he had thought possible. Authors notes: I wrote this for my wife after she told me she had been downloading X-File stories of an adult nature. I feel I have an active imagination and thought it would be nice to try to write something to suit her tastes. After she had read the first part of the story and given it her approval, I suggested she might like to post it when it was finished, sort of in repayment for the ones she had downloaded. Several other people have also had a read at the unfinished article and asked me to let them have another look when it was done so hopefully it's not just my wife's bias. This is a first attempt so any comments or constructive criticism appreciated especially from other authors. Don't bother sending flames. If you don't like it, fair enough, and if you have good reasons then tell me, but straight abuse is pointless and just shows you for what you are. Stripe.