AN: I do not own X-files, Scully, Mulder, they are the property of Chris Carter, Ten Thirteen Productions, and Fox Television. Thank you!

2:00 am

Waking to the sound of rain on the window Scully knew exactly where she was and couldn't be more at ease with it. It had been a tiring and exhausting weekend for her. A lot for her brain to take in for once in her life. She was glad Mulder was there for her, talking to him about Daniel actually made her more comfortable with her decisions in life. There were no mistakes or regrets in the last 7 years. Every moment with Mulder, she realized, she cherished more than anything.

Stretching her legs out Scully lifted the afghan that Mulder had so sweetly placed over her and placed it on the edge of the couch. Standing she could feel the stiffness of having dozed on the couch for awhile. The kink in her neck and the numbness in her limbs made her slowly rise and stretch out the tense muscles. Glancing at the clock as it read shortly after 2am, she knew she'd have to go home and get showered and changed before work in a few hours. Though, as if something was holding onto her heart, she felt like she had unfinished business with Mulder. Looking over at his bedroom door she couldn't help but creep her way that direction, as if being pulled to it by some unforeseen force. Scully placed her hand on the door handle and ever so quietly and gently turned and peered in. The room was dimly lit by the moon through the bedroom window and she could faintly make out the silhouette of Mulder in bed. God I'm glad he actually sleeps in his bed once in awhile, Scully had thought to herself. She realized that she had been staring for a good while, her heart and body starting to ache for the body she saw lying in the bed.

Slowly slinking her way into the bedroom, grateful her shoes were already removed, Scully started unzipping her skirt, removing nylons and panties along with the skirt all in one sweep. Making sure everything quietly hit the floor she removed her sweater and bra and placed them in the same pile. Standing before Mulder, completely naked while he slept was definitely starting to arouse her more and more. She knew what she was doing and this is the only way she'd want this to happen. No barriers now, Dana, no turning back. Scully quietly made her way to the other side of the bed and gently slipped under the covers not quite sure how to make her next approach. Scully could tell Mulder was still in deep sleep by the way he was breathing and was grateful.

Taking a deep yet quiet breath Scully shifted in a little closer to Mulder. Her heart was pounding so hard she could feel it in every fiber of her body. Reaching out a hand and still slowly slinking towards Mulder, she wanted to give enough pressure to not scare him but not to tickle him either. Scully placed her hand around Mulder's abdomen and snuggled in close. As if being bit by something poisonous Mulder's eyes flew open and gasped.

"Jesus!"

"It's just me, Mulder…." Scully said it so calmly and relaxed.

"Scully, what-…" Mulder couldn't even finish before she started kissing at his shoulder and chest.

Mulder's heart skipped a beat as he realized what was going on. Scully was completely naked, he could feel her skin against his. Her naked thighs rubbing against his clothed ones all the while his brain trying to wrap around what was happening. Not like I have a problem but, I can't believe this is happening. Scully was still running her lips over his naked chest and up to his neck and throat, nibbling slightly at his Adam's apple. Finally locking eyes with him, he saw that hers were dark with passion, want and arousal. Bringing her face down to his their lips locked with fierce passion. This was not going to be the languid 'love-making' session that he had envisioned on so many nights alone. Scully's skin was on fire, her breathing ragged and raspy, body aching to be touched. He'd never seen this side of Scully nor did he ever imagine her to be this primal. He liked it.

Breaking their deep lip lock Mulder looked at Scully, her want obvious by the way her thigh was rubbing up and down his leg. His groin had been stirring for awhile, he'd always dreamed of this moment but never did he imagine it happening this way. His Scully, rubbing herself on him, trying to get a rise out of him, it was working.

"Scully, I—" She wouldn't let him finish

"Don't speak. I want this more than you will ever know." Reaching down she felt what she had been longing for all along. His need was obvious, as there was a nice tent to the blanket and his boxers. Feeling her hand on him send fireworks through his body, "and obviously so do you". She looked up at him with a devilish grin. Chuckling a little bit he helped her by lifting his hips to remove his boxers. She stared for a moment in awe, after all his arousal was all for her.

"Scully, you're making me feel like a freak show", he joked.

Giving him an eyebrow, as she so often did when he joked, she shimmied her way down his body kissing and biting at his body, gently and erotically. Taking the base of him in her hand she slowly lowered her mouth over the head. Twirling her tongue around the tip a few times then taking him in as far as she could. His eyes crossed and rolled to the back of his head. He couldn't believe this was happening! Adding a little suction to the process he gasped knowing this wasn't going to last long for him. This tension had been between them for so long that it was just not possible to hold out for her.

"Scu-…" She knew immediately that he needed her to stop if she wanted much more than this. Sliding up his body, letting her naked breasts drag slowly over his throbbing cock. She looked up at him and he had his eyes shut tightly, she smiled inwardly knowing the effect she was having on him. Just laying on him was the most natural thing in the world for her. She always knew she fit perfectly around him, next to him and now, on him. Straddling him was the easy part. Her center was alive with excitement, she could feel the moisture pooling between her own legs. Usually thinking about him alone was enough to excite that part of her body. Bringing her lips close to his, only hovering, he did the rest, devouring her from below. Pulling her head down to him, fingers tangled in the red masses, breaking the kiss and diving for her neck and chest. Placing his hand on her left breast he could feel her breathing and heart beating rapidly. Tweaking her nipple lightly she moaned, obviously enjoying every touch he offered her. Mulder brought his head to her breast and captured a nipple, flicking and gently biting.

"Mulderrr…" She moaned his name. I guess that means I hit a sweet spot. He mentally catalogued her reactions to these things. This will not be a onetime deal.

His arms snaked around to her upper back and running down to right above her beautifully toned ass. Drifting lower until he grabbed a wonderful handful of naked flesh. Another moan from this gorgeous woman writhing on top of him. He placed his hands on her hips and sat her upright. He wanted to see the look of desire in her eyes, the want that he shared with her. They both needed this! Staring up at her, her chest heaving with excitement, he reached up and grabbed her breasts, massaging gently. Scully melted into his hands; it felt so natural for him to love her in this way. His right hand slowly made its way down her chest and to her toned abdomen. He wanted to feel her arousal; he wanted to feel how excited he made her feel. Stopping just below her belly button, he looked into her eyes and saw nothing but permission. She wanted him to touch her everywhere and every way he knew how. Tilting back a little as to give him a better access, he reached down and slipped his hand between them. Cupping her slightly first, Mulder could feel the wetness that was all for him, his cock jumped at the thought, not wanting to enter her yet he massaged her, pinching her labia a little bit. Scully jumped at that at first but did not complain; in fact she actually enjoyed the little tease. Here she was thinking she was doing the seducing and he turns it right around. Finally dipping a finger into her waiting center, quickly joined by another one, he began his ministrations, further arousing her. So wet and ready. He couldn't believe how aroused she already was. He pumped his fingers in and out a little in return he elicited tiny moans of approval from her. Moans that begged for him to continue, he proceeded to rub his thumb over her throbbing clit.

"Jesus, Mulder…" He loved hearing her say his name this way, in the throes of passion. He continued stroking in and out of her and rubbing her clit furiously. Knowing she was close to climax, he would be happier knowing she was completely sated. Moaning ensued seeing her face so close to climax was a huge turn-on for him. He was making her writhe with pleasure and he thoroughly enjoyed every moment of it.

"Oh, God…oh Muld-…" her voice hitched and he felt her inner muscles tighten around his fingers, her clit throbbing under his thumb. Her head held back, her hands grabbing bed sheets, she was sated. Mulder looked up at her, waiting for her to come back to him, she captured his gaze and sighed, satisfied.

Scully could still feel Mulder's cock throbbing at her backside and knew what she still needed to do. Mulder pulled his hand out from in between them and started to retreat; Scully grabbed his hand and brought it to her mouth. Licking his fingers slowly, tasting herself on his fingers, tangy and sweet, she knew Mulder would enjoy that little show. I'm not as sated as you think g-man. Scully was thankful for her sex drive, even though no one saw her that way. She knew how to keep it to herself. This was her idea after all. Reaching down between them she grasped Mulder firmly, eliciting a gasp from him, maneuvered herself above him and slowly impaled herself on him.

"Scully..." Mulder could barely speak as he felt her tight wetness consume him. She felt him so deep in her and she knew the real reason she was going to be more comfortable on top. Starting slowly she rotated her hips into his and felt him counter. Rhythm was found within seconds, another climax building for her. She felt the stirring deep in her gut and knew Mulder wasn't going to be far from finishing. She could tell by the look on his face that he was trying to so hard to make it last.

Grinding her hips down on him, she needed the extra pressure on her clit; she knew she was close again. Thrust for thrust she could feel it building. Mulder slipping in and out of her was enough to drive her insides to contract with another climax, gripping around him so tightly. Holding her breath she could feel Mulder speed up his thrusting, her insides still having a death grip around his cock. Then she felt it, she felt him swell and become erratic with his thrusts, bracing herself, hands on his chest she looked down at him and watched his face contort with pure ecstasy.

His eyes threw open and caught her staring down at him with glossed over eyes. Not saying a word they both knew that their lives were changing. They'd always have the closeness but this, this was uncharted territory. Excitement radiated in both of them, but deep down, they both saw fear in each other's eyes. They still had to keep it professional at work. Difficult as it may be, if they were found out, it meant trouble. While their brains swirled around what just happened and what the future might hold they both dozed off, a naked mass of sweaty limbs and sheets.

Scully awoke a couple hours later. Still in a daze and sleepy, knowing she had to still get back to her apartment to shower and change. Slowly slipping out of Mulder's lazy grasp on her waist she made her way to the pile of clothes she had left on the floor, gathering her belongings made her way silently to the bathroom. Cleaning herself up a bit and getting herself dressed she glanced into the mirror, looking to what the future holds for them. Straightening her hair and giving herself a smirk she walked out of the bathroom to the bed to grab her blazer, staring down at the spent, naked man. Mulder. No regrets, she reminds herself, grinning at the thoughts of what happened not so long ago.

Slinking out of the bedroom she debates on telling him that she's leaving and that she'll see him in a few hours. Scully searches Mulder's desk for a moment looking for something to write on and with. She would hate to hurt his pride. She needed to at least leave him a note. Scribbling down on the paper she found:

M

Sorry I didn't have the heart to wake you. Had to head home and get cleaned up and changed. I'll see you in a few hours.

XO

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