Note: Another volume of a Smut Biscuit for you hopeless nymphos (of which I am one). :) I tried to put in as much gratuitous sex as I could without it just being an orgy, but a sneaky plot muscled it's way in. (I need sneaky plot Raid) However, I tried to keep it at a minimum. Disclaimer: Not (all) my characters. X-file peeps belong to the evil empire of CC and 20th Century Fox. Shamelessly using them for my own selfish pleasure. Don't sue. If I was making money off this stuff-I'd have my own private island by now. I could build a wall around it and write to my heart's content without the wackos of the world bothering me. Hmmm...that's sounding pretty good right about now... The characters are not to resemble any real human beings or group of human beings. It's fiction and not meant to be disrespectful. Please take it as such.

Prologue – Akhet *

Annapolis, MD

Scully's Apartment

September 18, 1999

The warm candlelight danced in the room and reflected off Dana Scully's hair causing it to glint like copper. Fox Mulder couldn't help but stare helplessly at the sight. "You're beautiful, Scully."

The petite redhead smiled and looked shyly down at her plate. "Thank you, Mulder."

Her partner noticed that she was still having trouble accepting compliments from him, but he wasn't getting tired of giving them though. After their last assignment where she barely came out of her coma after extensive surgery, Mulder finally understood that they were just wasting time. He loved her, she loved him—why wait to fully experience each other?

In that spirit, after she had been nursed back to health by her mother and himself, Mulder confessed his love for her and the rest is history. For the last 3 months, they have done what most couples do—go out on dates, make dinner together and have lots and lots of sex. That thought brought a wicked grin to his face.

"Do you know what I'm thinking, Scully?"

The shy smile got bigger. "What you are always thinking. You certainly have a one track mind. Let's put the food away first this time."

The duo cleaned up the homemade dinner of Ciopinno, fresh French bread and Caesar salad. Mulder helped bring the dishes into the kitchen and then enjoyed watching his partner put the red sauced seafood stew away and stack the plates. He practically lived at her apartment now. His place seemed so dismal and lonely while hers was always full of light and warmth. Besides, any place Scully was—was home.

Scully turned and nearly ran into him as he leaned against the door frame. Mulder instantly put his arms around her—trapping her against him. "I have you now!" He started to nibble on her neck. "Tell me the location of the jewels or I will have to torture you for it!"

She laughed and gave him that 10,000 megawatt smile. With that reward, he swung the tiny woman into his arms and they headed for the bedroom. Scully squealed and playfully kicked her feet. He threw her on the bed and started taking off her stretch pants. While he found this evening fairy tale magical, what happened next was anything but. Mulder fully intended on enjoying his partner and a little torture was on the menu.

"Mulder! If this is to work, you have to get undressed too." She slapped playfully at his hands, but Mulder suddenly grabbed them and held her wrists over her head with one hand. The other hand yanked off her pants and started on her panties. She tried to pull away.

"Easy, my dear. I'm going to find the location of those jewels. I'm starting down here where a delicious aroma is coming from." He pulled off her panties and gazed appreciatively at the reddish muff. He wasn't exaggerating about the aroma. His nose (that some say is too big) could smell her arousal. It took him a month or so to fine tune the detection, as for years he had assumed it was one of the normal array of tantalizing Scully perfumes, but he had the scent now. Looking down at those soft hairs, he could see the edges dampened and slick with her juices. When he is right…

"I know that we just ate, but you didn't make dessert. I'll take mine—now."

Scully squirmed. "I want you inside me."

"I will be, soon enough."

"You know how I feel about this. I'm not comfortable with you—down there."

Mulder almost laughed. His bad ass FBI partner who was also a certified doctor had trouble naming parts of her own anatomy, at least during sex. He looked her in the eye. "I don't care what you want. You are a little thief and I'm going to do a thorough search of you. If you resist me, I'll tie you down."

Scully was shocked. "You wouldn't dare!"

Mulder pulled out his tie from earlier today. It was the one with little flying saucers on it. He had put it in his pocket anticipating her resistance. Scully screeched as he pulled her up to the bed frame and quickly tied her hands to it. He had to almost sit on her to do it, but he was much stronger than she was. When she was secure, he went back to his task. Scully laid there with her legs closed. She wasn't going to make this easy.

"It will feel better if you relax. I want to taste you. I promise you will feel good. I'm well trained in this area and I am a professional."

"Mulder, you are going to pay for this." She pulled at her wrists and gasped as Mulder parted her legs and blew inside.

"My my, Scully. You have a banquet ready for me. I'll call it Scully sauce. I'm going to enjoy this." He dove in and Scully screamed.

First, he gave a long lick and swirled his tongue around her clit. That got her attention and her breaths started coming in short bursts. Next, he gently sucked on that little nub and he could feel it getting more swollen under his ministrations. Now, Scully was moaning and no longer trying to get away. He alternated between licking, sucking and swirling for minutes until he heard the low howl that he came to recognize as the last few moments before she exploded. It got louder and the moaning joined in, then some higher pitched wails and finally…

"Oh god, Mulder, I'm coming! I'm coming!" She started to buck, but he held her down.

It was polite that she warned him, but he wanted to be there for the show with ring side seats. When she came, he could see the clear secretion from her vagina. Mmm. More Scully sauce. She was on her game today. She tasted tangy and musky and he was pleased to rub his nose and lap it up. He didn't want to clean her dry so he left off and raised his head. Scully was laying on the bed, very still, but murmuring some nonsense words. She looked very relaxed. Good.

Mulder released her legs and stood up. He removed his shirt and wiped his face as her gorgeous blue eyes turned and made contact with his hazel ones. "Mmrrpphhhrr."

This time Mulder did laugh. "What was that?" He leaned over and kissed her gently on the lips. She tried to respond, but all she could do was pucker. "I hope that was something like: 'You were right, Mulder' or 'Thank you, Mulder'. Something like that." Mulder was grinning as he sat next to her on the bed. "Just to remind you, I still need to find those jewels, Scully. I'm going to have to search you some more. I found treasure 'down there'," he made fun of her words from earlier, "but it there is bound to be more." Mulder started lifting her shirt. "I think I'll find some under here."

Scully didn't resist him as he bunched her shirt around her neck and unclipped her front clasp bra. Coral tipped breasts swam into view, how perfect. He drew a finger around one and plucked at the nipple as it rose and her areola pebbled. Mulder remembered that in college his mouth had been once called a national treasure. He set it to work suckling and nibbling. He gave the nub a little nip and Scully jumped.

"Welcome back. Did you enjoy your trip?" He was acting smug and knew it.

"You tied me up, Mulder."

"I had to—you weren't cooperating. Aren't you glad I did?" He grinned at her attempt to look stern, but the Scully smile peeked through. "By the way, my dessert was delicious. Thank you." She tried to free her hands, probably to hit him, but she was tied fast. He found that he wanted her to stay that way—at least until he was through.

"I enjoyed that. You were right—that's what you wanted to hear isn't it?"

"Yup."

Scully chuckled. "Ok. You win. Now untie me."

"Nope." The look on her face was classic. Complete shock mixed with the understanding that she was at his mercy. "I'm just getting started."

"Mulder!"

"Nothing doing, Miss Jewel Thief. I think I found a couple of rubies—right here." He squeezed one breast and went back to suckling on the other.

"I'm am sooo going to pay you back for this!"

He stopped munching long enough to comment. "I look forward to it." He went back to his second dessert. It wasn't long before Scully was moaning again and his erection was getting more and more painful. He was going to have to take off his pants soon or he would bust right through the zipper. He let his hands roam over her alabaster body as he gave each breast keen attention.

Finally, he stood up and took off his jeans. As expected, his member was quite swollen and very erect. Scully's eyes dilated as she watched him. He loved this woman. Seeing her nearly naked on the bed, exposed to him and helpless was a big turn on. He knew where the jewels were and he was going after them.

"I want you, Scully. I want to fill you with myself."

"Take me, Mulder." She looked at him greedily and licked her lips. "I want to feel that big cock of yours inside me. I want to feel every inch of you. Pound me—Fuck me."

Mulder's pre-cum was dripping on the floor and her words almost caused an early end. He gripped his member and squeezed to cut it off. As they say: Men want a lady in the living room and a whore in the bedroom. Scully was perfect. He climbed on top of her and looked down at his captive prey. Grabbing a pillow, he stuffed it under her bottom, positioned himself and slowly entered her. He had to go slow because it will be over too soon if he didn't. Scully was squirming and biting her lips, she was not helping him maintain control.

"Fuck me, Mulder! Make me confess! I'm a dirty little thief—teach me a lesson."

*God, this woman…* He snapped and plunged the rest of the way in. Scully cried out his name and soon he was fucking her—hard. The bed was shaking and pounding against the wall. They even knocked down a picture. He grunted with each stroke.

"Dirty little thief…Uughh, Uughh…I'll teach you to defy me…Uughh, Uughh…You won't sit down for a week! Uughh, Uughh, Uughh, Uughh!"

Mulder could feel the pressure building from his heavy sac. It was spiraling up at an alarming pace. He wanted her to come again, but he couldn't stop this.

"Mulder!" Scully's howl was starting. It was a race to the finish.

White spots started to dance before his eyes as he strained to hold on, but when the light exploded in his head, his cock exploded too. Mulder bayed with ecstasy and soon found he wasn't alone. Scully had arched her back and was riding her own wave. His cock was still spasming and he wondered if he had that much semen in his body. When he wound down and got his sight back, Scully was lying still on the bed again. He pulled out, untied her hands and spooned up behind her. His breathing was still labored.

"God, Scully! You are going to kill me!"

"Did u phind yurz jewelz?"

Mulder pulled her close to him and chuckled in her ear. "Yes, my love. There was only one and it's you. Sleep well and I'll look for more treasure in the morning." She sighed as Mulder pulled up the covers and tucked her in.

* Akhet - The season of the year when the Nile River flooded.

Note: Yeah this is a Smut Biscuit, but if you want more smut, there has to be a story (at least it helps). Don't worry, the plot is skimpy—as advertised. Eat your vegetables. :-)