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"You're incorrigible, Fox Mulder" said Scully, smirking at him, as The Exorcist began.
"Now you sound more like a nun, Sister Scully"
She threw her bottle cap at him, and settled in to watch the movie.
The bed was only a double, so they sat fairly close together, in the dark, sipping beer and munching on mini bags of chips and cheezies, tiny candy bars and other treats. And of course, his sunflower seeds.
He couldn't remember the last time he had been so content. The only thing that could make it better would be her allowing what they called an exception. For which they had the Rules, the ones that allowed them to have partners-with-benefits type sexual encounters whenever they needed an outlet, usually after some kind of traumatic experience, such as almost dying, or a case that stirred up emotional trauma.
This case hadn't brought up anything overly emotional, such as missing or murdered little girls, or one of them kidnapped or tied up or missing, and there'd been no very close brush with death. They had caught a murderer that day, however...
He waited until The Exorcist was over, and they'd had a bathroom break, before he embarked on the subject again.
They had just watched the beginning of Poltergeist, when he put his arm around her and murmured in her ear...which he knew were sensitive,
"You would be the hottest undercover Agent to ever work Vice, Scully"
She snorted, "As if! Mulder, I don't look like any of the ladies in those videos that aren't yours. And I work for the FBI, not the police"
"You are way hotter than most of those women, it's all hair and makeup. And the FBI does partner with Vice in organized crime and human trafficking cases"
"I wasn't thinking of hair and makeup, I was thinking of their long legs and their tits, but I will grant you that many of those women are surgically enhanced"
"I happen to know you have a fantastic set of tits under those blazers you wear, Scully. No enhancements needed, I prefer them natural, personally"
"Well, thank you, Mulder, that's really, um, touching of you to say"
"Speaking of touching, Scully...We caught a serial killer today, it has me feeling a bit in need of an exception"
" You mean...the activities covered by the Rules?"
"You understand me better than anyone else I know, babe"
"I should have made a Rule against you calling me Babe...ok, well, let me think about it, now shush and watch the movie"
He was feeling hopeful about his chances. He fetched them each another beer, and did as instructed, for once. He did put his arm around her again when he got back, though.
When the movie ended, she turned to look at him, "Vice, Mulder? Really?"
Sure, Scully. You're d be more expensive than most could afford, but I'd make you an offer"
"I bet you would. I can think of an offer I would even accept, coming from you"
"Oh really? What's that?"
"You do the paperwork on this case...subject to my standards and approval"
"Done"
"Ok then, big guy, what'll it be?"
"What's on the menu, Sexy?"
"For what You're paying, you can have it all, Lover"
"Ohhh, Lover, I like the sound of that...can I kiss your neck?" He knew she loved it when he did that.
"No marks, Lover boy"
He leaned over and began placing soft kisses on her neck, then ran his tongue up to her ear, and gently nipping at her lobe, the licked his way back down to her collarbone, then across and repeated the actions on the other side.
"I want to undress you, gorgeous"
"Mmmm, go ahead"
He undid the buttons of her silky pyjama top, and tugged the sides open, baring her breasts and torso.
"Has anyone ever told you, that you have fabulous tits?"
"Maybe once or twice..."
She gasped as he took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked. He reached up and teased the other with his fingers, circling it, then plucking at it with his fingers, gently, before switching off and licking and sucking the other one. She had pulled her own arms from the sleeves and had her fingers in his hair, nails scraping gently across his scalp, tugging gently on the strands.
"You're delicious; I want to taste you everywhere"
He keeled between her thighs, and yanked her bottoms down and off, leaving her splayed out naked before him, hair tousled, pouty lips panting. It was the sexiest thing he had seen in ages.
He lay on his torso between her knees, pushing her thighs apart, so he could get a good look at her in the light cast by the tv, where screams were emanating from that had nothing to do with passion. He was going to make Scully scream tonight.
He licked and nibbled up the insides of her thighs, tickling behind her knees for good measure. Their previous encounters had taught him much about what touches she enjoyed best, and Scully liked a bit of teasing, at the start.
He could smell her arousal before he got there. When he reached the apex of her thighs, he looked up at her and nuzzled his face between her thighs, causing her to gasp and moan.
"You smell delectable, and I can't wait to taste you"
He dove in tongue first, tracing the seam of her vulva, before parting them, circling her entrance, sucking and nibbling on her labia, flicking her clit expertly with his tongue, then thrusting his tongue inside her vagina, and repeating the process, licking, sucking, nibbling. He brought his fingers into play, inserting one, then two, curving them to find her g-spot, pushing in and out. His tongues working over her labia, and up again to her clit, flicking rapidly until the fluids were dripping from her. He knew she was on the brink and he sucked her clit into his mouth as his fingers kept working her, once, twice, and then she was coming, small shrieks emerging from her mouth as she pulsed under his tongue and around his fingers.
He kept massaging her gently as she unwound, kneeling again, grinning at her as she came back to herself.
"Now, I'm going to take what I paid for" he growled at her
He hurriedly discarded his clothes, and sat with his back against the headboard.
"Come sit on my lap, little lady"
She straddled him, her breasts rubbing against his chest as his cock rubbed her crease. He positioned himself at her entrance and she sank down onto him, filling herself up with his cock until she had taken it all in.
"You're so big...I'm So full"
"You're so tight, a perfect fit for me"
His hands on her hips helped guide her rythym, her hands on her shoulders for balance, her fantastic tits were bouncing. He nuzzled into them, reaching with one hand to gently circle her clit. They were both gasping and moaning now, as he thrust up into her. He felt her fluttering around him, then another squeal as she toppled against him, slickness pouring from her as she pulsed around his cock.
He rolled her onto her back, and began thrusting harder into her, grunting into and nuzzling her ear as he pounded her with his cock. She was chanting oh oh oh Mulder over and over again, and he felt his own orgasm building up, the telltale tingle at the small of his back, his balls drawn up tightly against his body.
He ground his pelvis and pubic hair against her clit, hoping to coax one last climax from her before he finished, and his efforts were rewarded. She bit down gently on the scar where she had shot him a few months before, and his orgasm overtook him, he yelled out "Scullyyy" as he pumped her full of his come, thankful she was on the pill.
He lay on her for a moment, trying to get the will and the ability to move ever again. Finally, she nudged him, and he rolled off.
"So, Mulder, is the sex better when you pay for it?"
"This was my first experiment, but I'd say that was pretty damn good for me. Though, I've never had complaints during any of our...exceptions"
"We do work well together, it seems, in more ways than one"
They both laughed, before she went into the bathroom on wobbly legs. He got dressed, tidied up the mess from their impromptu par-tay, and turned down the bedding for her. He wished he could crawl in and spend the night beside her, but it was against the Rules. He set a water bottle at the side of her bed, put the leftover candy on her dresser, after filling his pocket with his own stash.
When she came out, he made plans to meet her at the car at 9 a.m. for breakfast, and returned to his room. It was still the best Halloween he'd had since he was 12 years old.