AN: Sorry this took longer than expected, it's hard to write with another person!..but of course it had to turn sexy...hope you guys enjoy!
"You are all talk Scully...always have been..." his words were slurred and she started taking it personally, she bit her cheek to keep her thoughts and rising anger to herself. Just the alcohol, she kept having to remind herself. He's never this much of a dick.
Mulder couldn't keep his hands off of her but after his few insulting words the touches were meaning less and less. She could handle his touches and caresses of her leg, arm and the occasional brush of his knuckles on the side of her breast. Revenge was the only thing that was on her mind at this point. Pulling up to the house and putting it into park, Scully glanced over at Mulder and noticed he was fading in and out of sleep, his hand relaxed on her thigh, she couldn't help but feel attracted to him no matter his words. Shifting in her seat, she brought her hand to his arm and roused him.
"Hey, we're home..." he was quick at his game, he knew his angle when she started rejecting his advances, he'd play 'sleep' and catch her off guard. Reaching up and grabbing her head, he smothered his mouth onto hers, probing her mouth with his tongue, devouring her lips with his own, she moaned but barely fought back. She broke the kiss and stared at him a slight disgust on her face, "good you can brush your teeth while I shower, you taste like pure alcohol..." she grinned and left him there, not willing to help him into the house.
"You're not even going to help?!" He screamed at her as she made her way to the house, ignoring his request. He can take care of himself, not like he's never been drunk before. She made her way inside, placing her keys on the side table before making her way upstairs, if I can get a head start this can work out and I won't have to tie him down. Throwing her coat on the bed and slipping her shoes off, suddenly surprised by the body behind her, coming up and dragging his hands over her hips, pulling himself tightly against her and kissing her neck. He had kicked off his shoes and his shirt was missing, somewhere down the hall she supposed, he had also undone his pants and was slowly, skillfully removing them as he kissed and bit at her neck.
"I'm not as drunk as you think..." he whispered in her ear.
"Mulder-please...just let me jump in and I'll be done I promise, a few minutes won't kill you."
"You might be surprised..." he was grinding himself against her, working himself up as she tried to weasel out of his grasp. Scully fought her way to the direction of the bathroom, her eyes caught the chair and grinned as she turned to face him and fully kissed him, begging him to follow her to the bathroom.
"Would a strip show hold you over? Or maybe a little lap dance?" she raised her brow at him, loving the look of excitement on his face, just like a kid in a candy store. "Come on...you used to get off on just watching...why should this be any different?" She smiled at him and backed him into the chair that was left in the bathroom. Straddling him and kissing him deeply, being the terrible tease that he had been to her in the car, but of course ulterior motives were on her mind. "Be a good boy and you'll get a good show..." she retracted herself from his lap and stood towering above him, reaching for the hem of her shirt and slowly slinking it upwards, revealing her navel to him, his eyes were big and his mouth agape. Scully proceeded to lift the shirt upwards, revealing the taut skin over her ribcage and breasts still covered in the black lacy bra, she knew Mulder was always a sucker for black lace. He bit his lip as he watched her undress in front of him, everything was in slow motion for him, she accentuated each move to make it sexy for him. Throwing her shirt to the nearby pile of clothes left by Mulder earlier, she backed away from him slightly and turned around facing away from him, smiling to herself, she undid her pants and glanced over her shoulder, making sure he was behaving himself, she noticed the tent in his boxers and bit her own lip to keep from taking him right there in that chair, he deserves this punishment and it's good for willpower, she had to keep reminding herself that she did indeed want to shower. Grabbing at the waist of her pants she bent over, showing him her wonderful ass as she removed the pants, clad in the lacy thong that matched the bra.
"God Scully-" he was breathless and shocked that she was teasing him, but he stayed seated on the chair.
She turned to face him and stared at him, her hair was astray and sexy from the move she just did as she waltzed over to him, breathing heavy she was trying to control herself, Christ this is going to be more willpower for me to maintain this show than to tease him. Mulder reached his hand up to touch her and she batted it away with one hand.
"See what you are going to miss out on if you don't behave yourself. And just like in the strip clubs...no touching, Mulder." She smirked as she straddled him once again and sat on him gently, pressing herself against his cock firmly, teasing him, making him writhe, bringing her arms to wrap around his shoulders, she kissed him gently on the neck and teased his earlobe with her tongue. She moved up and down gently on his lap and then firmly pushed herself up, stepping around him, her hand lingering on his chest, as she brought her face next to his from behind, kissing his ear gently. "You like this don't you, Mulder?" His eyes had drifted closed, in relaxation and were slightly heavy lidded from his building arousal. Scully reached her hand down feeling his strong biceps and forearms, biting her lip in hopes that her plan would work.
*CLICK, CLICK*
"SCULLY!" He couldn't move, he felt cold metal encircle his wrists, he was cuffed to the chair, that sneak, he looked at his pile of discarded work clothes from earlier and remembered her taking her sweet time as she removed her pants. She must've rummaged through my work things and found my cuffs, how the hell- his thought ended...he didn't know how she did it but it was sure enough she did. She was going to leave him there, very much aroused and take her sweet time in the shower.
"Now...I can shower." she smirked at him and walked around him slowly, inspecting him, making sure he wasn't going anywhere.
"For God's sake Scully...it was just a little bit of vomit, you've seen worse!" he yelled out of frustration and drunkenness, she backed away from him and stared at him, slowly removing the bra and swiveling around to give him the same ass show she did with her pants earlier but now with the thong. Mulder groaned and he felt his cock twitch as he watched her fully strip down, giving him a wonderful view of her flushed center, she stood up slowly and made her way towards the shower, turning it on nice and hot, until steam emerged from the top.
Taking the bar of soap, she washed her feet, Mulder watched her through the transparent shower doors as she scrubbed her tiny toes, exaggerating the washing just as a tease.
"Ok, ok, will you untie me now?" Scully turned to him, soap still in her hand, and took in the impatient look on his face and he struggled on the chair, unable to get free. "My hands are going numb!"
"Nope," she popped the 'P' and answered very sternly. "I don't think you've learned your lesson yet."
He groaned. "What lesson is that?" Mulder yanked on the cuffs again, maybe on the off chance that he'd break free.
"Patience," she answered, "and obedience."
"Fine," he said desperately as they sat in silence for several moments, "Come on, I let you wash your feet. Now let me out of these things, I'm gonna explode!"
A grin spread across Scully's face.
"Good idea," she said slyly, "I think I will make you explode."
He groaned in anger and frustration and tilted his head backward a moment, then turned his face back to hers. He seemed to sober up in an instant. He should have never teased her so much. She was a strong woman, she had arrested many men twice her weight in the past, of course she could hold her own when dealing with him.
When his eyes were fixed on her again, Scully let the bar of soap slide out of her hands, and it landed with a thunderous bang into the tub.
"Oops," she said with a smirk. "Let me pick that up," and she turned away so that her back faced him. She bent over at the waist, slowly, water streaming down her body, until he had a lewd view of her rear end. She picked up the soap briefly, without raising herself, and then let it go again.
"Oops," she said again, this time barely suppressing laughter.
So much water was falling across her face she had to close her eyes. When she rose, she wiped her face with her hands and looked at Mulder. His jaw had dropped and he was silently staring, completely astonished.
He finally managed to complain "You are pure evil."
Scully flashed him a smile and didn't answer. She reached for the bottle of shampoo and slowly squirted some into her palm, her eyes on him the whole time. His eyes were locked on her just as securely as if the pupils were in cuffs as well as his hands, he stared at her as she slowly massaged the shampoo into her hair, as she stood up tall and leaned her head back into the water, her arms raised, as her hands leisurely played with her hair and the water and suds poured down her body. When her hair was rinsed, she massaged in the conditioner, leaving it there to work into her hair a few minutes. She picked up a loofa, and then put it back down, realizing it would be much more titillating to use her bare hands. Beside her, Mulder squirmed in his seat and moaned softly. Whether anger or lust was winning out in him it was hard to tell.
Scully poured some body wash into her cupped hand and began to massage herself. First arms, shoulders, neck, and then chest. She caressed her breasts with two hands, first up and down, then in circles, until Mulder's light moans turned into groans of rage.
"Untie me!" he begged again. "Let me get in there with you!"
It was a delicious thought, having him wash her with his own hands, but she was teaching him a lesson.
"No way," she said, and continued to rub suds down her belly, in her navel, and around her hips, while Mulder continued to let out groans of frustration.
She took some more body wash and began to massage her lower belly and thighs. Needing a better angle, she lifted one leg onto the shower ledge. Still facing Mulder, and now with her legs spread, she dipped one hand between her thighs and caressed herself unnecessarily long, massaging all the folds with body wash.
His frustrated groans turned into steady panting. His mouth hung slightly open and his eyes looked glazed over. He continued to struggle in his chair, hoping for some sort of glitch that would allow him to wriggle free, but there was not. He was just as stuck as ever. Scully's own breathing was as frantic as his. She had already been aroused while stripping for him, and now in the shower this long tease and her slippery fingers were getting to her in the most delicious way. She needed some release. So did Mulder, but he wasn't getting any until she decided it was time. Looking around to see what she could include next in her tease, she located the perfect item. The removable shower head, what a finale!
Grabbing the shower head, Scully couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. And as soon as she put her foot up on the edge of the tub, Mulder couldn't suppress a moan of arousal and excitement. He craned his neck slightly hoping to to see more of what she was teasing him with, taking the shower head she moved it over her hair and down her shoulders then letting it roam over her breasts, she loved the feel of the hot water on her chest and neck. Scully quickly lowered the hand held shower head and grazed it over her abdomen before making it to between her legs, dropping her head back slightly as the warm water tickled her already slickened folds.
"Oh God Scully...please..." he was begging for her to release him so he can help her with that but she wasn't budging, he heard her moan lightly. His cock twitched, wanting to explode just hearing her and watching her. Desperate for release, Mulder sighed heavily with her, watching her every move.
"Oh, God..." She had turned the head of the sprayer to the massager and moaned loudly at the new sensations it brought her. Letting the massage setting hit directly on her clit she couldn't resist, exaggerating a moan just to heighten the tease for Mulder, she paused for a moment and thought her next steps carefully, she reached over and opened the shower door, to give him the real view and not the view through a steamy glass door. Scully propped her foot up again on the edge and gave Mulder a beautiful view of her swollen lower lips, he bit his lip and closed his eyes, hoping it would end soon and she'd just jump him. She couldn't resist having the door open and aimed the shower head at him, spraying him and forcing him to open his eyes to watch her.
"Scully, please-I-oh God-" he wanted to watch but his cock and balls were aching terribly for release.
"Looks like you've almost learned your lesson, Mulder," she teased.
"Please," he groaned, "please let me go..."
"Almost," she answered, and turned the shower head back onto her clit. She let the sensation arouse her for a few moments, getting closer and closer to orgasm. She was aching desperately, but the stream of water wasn't giving her exactly the right pressure. She hung up the shower head, then lowered one hand between her thighs. Her one leg was still propped up on the ledge, and she stretched out as much as possible, giving Mulder a full view of her stroking. Water continued to stream down her body, making the sensations spread everywhere. She skillfully circled her clit with her finger until the orgasm hit her, and cried out in pleasure, falling slightly backwards. She leaned against the wall in the shower, breathing rapidly, chest heaving, until she could finally manage to open her eyes.
Mulder had stopped wiggling and was staring at her in awed silence, with a huge tent evident in his boxers. Was that a hint of pain she detected in his eyes?
"Alright, Mulder," she said sternly, "I'll stop teasing you now. But you have to behave yourself."
He nodded. Yes, she thought, that is definitely a look of pain in his eyes. She turned off the shower and grabbed a nearby towel. She dried her hair quickly, then dried her legs and feet very thoroughly. She would need good traction on the floor for what she was about to do. Smiling to herself, she hung up the towel and approached Mulder. His eyes travelled up and down her naked body, and he whimpered slightly. A few drops of water lingered on her chest, and some drops landed on him. She lowered herself onto his lap with her legs on either side of him, enjoying the feeling of her legs spread over him, and nibbled softly on his ear and neck. While she did this, her hand travelled over his thigh and reached into the opening in his boxers. He gasped when she grasped him, wiggling his cock out from his boxers, he couldn't contain his gasping for air when she got a little closer and rubbed the tip of his cock over her wet folds. His breathing was heavy, trying desperately to break the cuffs and when he was covered in her juices, she slowly lowered herself onto him, causing him to hold his breath as she engulfed all of him. The feel of him opening up her swollen flesh was stunning. She really had worked herself up with the shower head and her own ministrations that she couldn't help gasping as well.
Planting her feet on the ground, she moved slowly, torturing Mulder relentlessly but slowly driving herself mad as well. The feel of him slipping in and out of her was incredible, she felt like she could go on for days. Catching his eyes with her own, his were sad and pained with the pain she was inflicting on him...he was trying to convince her that he wasn't enjoying himself. In all honesty though he was trying to hold back everything he could so she could enjoy herself, payback is going to be a bitch. He held back a grin.
"Oh, God..." Scully breathed out, she knew she wasn't going to be able to keep him handcuffed the whole time if she wanted to get off well, she really needed his help but she was trying. Rotating her hips against him and grinding her pelvis into his, her clit rubbing against his pelvic bone gently she was loving every minute of it...the torture on Mulder's face was priceless. She couldn't help the words spilling from her mouth, "Are you sorry yet?" she whispered into his ear, licking and biting at his lobe gently.
"Oh God Scully...yes...yes..." he bit his lip not sure if he could handle much more of her grinding herself down on him. He couldn't resist her breasts near his face and dove for them, gently apologizing the best way he knew how at this point, nibbling around and sucking the hardened nipples into his mouth greedily. Biting a little, getting her to let out little groans of pleasure as she continued to move on him. She couldn't suppress her own moans of pleasure as he hit sweet spots on her breasts.
"Mmmmulder..." she writhed on him, feeling him penetrate deeply as she continued to ride him for her own pleasure. She was slowly approaching orgasm and Mulder was trying to thrust with her as best as he could, it was obvious she wasn't going to let him go until after they were finished. Scully scooted in as close as she could, making maximum contact with Mulder's pubic bone and slowly wrapping her legs around him and the chair. She was small but she was agile as ever and Mulder couldn't control himself as she nuzzled in close, he bit at her neck, surely leaving marks but not out of anger, purely the intenseness of it all. Secretly he was loving the sensation of being cuffed and having sex, plus Scully was amazingly sexy taking care of herself over him. He made his way to her ear, craning his neck slightly...and sucking in the earlobe, whispering gently into her ear.
"Come on Scully...come for me, I want to feel you..." Scully gasped hearing his words, sometimes, just like reading erotic novels, it was simple phrases that ended up getting her so hot that she could barely contain herself. She pushed onto him firmly and barely moving, just rubbing herself against him, Mulder was biting his lip hoping she would finish soon so he could finally let go. This was the ultimate punishment, he couldn't touch her, couldn't grab her hips and force her down on him, he just didn't have full access like he normally did and it was the ultimate torture.
"Muld-Oh God, please..." listening to her beg was music to his ears, she was so close, right on that edge. Her mouth was open, chest flushed, breasts engorged and she was breathing heavily...Mulder took his opportunity and thrust as well as he could into her, causing her to gasp and squeal, "...oh please, please..." She held onto him as he thrust up into her, using his strong legs as well as he could, then he felt her muscles tighten around him, her body tensed and she was holding her breath, riding out the pleasure waves. Mulder knew he could come any minute but wanted her to be satisfied, even in his own torture he was always going to be a considerate man. Her insides gripped his cock so wonderfully and she kept moving after a few moments, deep down knowing she wanted to finish him off...she didn't want it to be on his terms like it normally was. Scully wanted nothing more than to suck his life force out, drain him completely, utter punishment for not having patience as it was, everything was on her now. She came back down to earth and continued riding him, trying to will his orgasm right out of him. Looking into his eyes she saw pain, pleasure and apology, though his apology didn't matter at this point, she wasn't going to let him loose, especially now. Scully placed her feet back on the floor and watched him carefully as she changed her positions, the slightest move was the utmost pleasure, his balls ached for release and Scully was going to let him have it...or he hoped. She bounced on him gently letting his cock slip in and out of her wet depths effortlessly, Mulder was panting a little bit trying to hold out a little longer but it was increasingly becoming difficult.
"Shit...Ssscul-" he couldn't even finish as she slammed down on him hard, giving into the deep penetration she knew he had always really enjoyed. He tensed as he felt his balls retract into himself and his cock swell slightly, "...Oh God..."he panted it out, knowing that she wasn't going to stop and he was going to explode if she kept up this pace and it was going to be magnificent.
"Let it go Mulder...I'm not going to uncuff you until you come..." she held the 'M' and it drove him wild. He became erratic under her ministrations and thrust against her, she stilled her movements to leave him mostly in control so he'd finish strong and completely satisfied.
"Oh God Scully..." he bit his lip and thrust and thrust again, Scully took a moment and moved her mouth to where his shoulder and neck met and bit him, the sensations sent Mulder spiraling into oblivion, gasping and panting as he starting toppling over his edge. Scully held on for dear life as he went wild underneath her, the jolts and swelling from him causing her own body to tense with another orgasm, she gasped and bit her own lip, breathing into his neck heavily as he panted and shook from the strength of his own orgasm.
She sat on him for what seemed like eternity, breathing heavily into his neck, a sheen of sweat now covering both of them, between exerting themselves and the steam from the shower. Scully was the first to chuckle at the situation.
"I guess I should probably let you go before your arms are completely useless..."she kissed him on the cheek before she rose.
"Yeah I uhh-I think they are numb...God you're mean..." Mulder slurred out his response as she made her way groggily towards the pile of clothes in search of handcuff keys. She found them just under Mulder's work pants, they had spilled out earlier as she had hastily grabbed the cuffs.
She unlocked him and his body slouched and his arms dropped to his sides in exhaustion, he slowly brought them together and massaged them gently.
"Let me have a look," she offered. Mulder decided she could be trusted now, surely she was done punishing him for tonight. He held out his arms for her to inspect and she examined him very Doctor Scully like.
"Just a little bruising," she said, "No harm done. How about a little massage?" She smiled as she offered up her massage services to him.
"Sure," he said, "But let's get out of the bathroom first! I'll have sex nightmares for weeks after this…" he couldn't help but joke as he always did, it was the norm for the both of them no matter what had end up happening.
"Yeah, it's late anyways, let's get to bed huh?" she yawned and moseyed towards the door, Mulder following suit.
They walked to the bedroom, still naked and Mulder gently rubbing his own wrists jumped straight into bed with a 'plop' and followed Scully with his eyes as she rounded the other side of the bed. He had expected her to put on pyjamas, but she didn't, she slid under the covers still nude and snuggled in close to him.
"Let's see those wrists," she said and he gave her one arm at a time and she gently massaged the sore areas, moving her fingers and thumbs in small she brought his wrists to her lips and kissed them gently, it was a very tender move, an apology of sorts. Her eyes lifted to meet his and her expression was one of pure affection. Scully wrapped her feet around his, slowly caressing his feet with hers and he closed his eyes and leaned into her, enjoying the affection that was being given. The torture had ended and the only thing that was left was pure love and tenderness.
"Scully...,"Mulder whispered quietly, sleep almost overtaking him, "That shower show was really hot."
She kissed his forehead, showing her love, her lips teasing his still sensitive skin.
"But I still think you're evil." He laughed out and Scully caught his mouth with a kiss, smiling against him. He kissed her back eagerly, enjoying the tenderness and affection between them. As they parted she couldn't help but smile her beautiful smile. This is the woman of my dreams!
Mulder watched as her eyes drifted close and he himself began to drift a little bit, but the images of what had happened between them that night kept replaying in his mind. Watching her touch herself in the shower… wow. She really had gotten him. How she had managed to cuff him before he had time to realize what she was doing was amazing, then her teasing him was painfully wonderful. Thinking about all this Mulder wondered if there was something he could do to her to get her back good.
"Hey, Scully, are you still awake?" he asked softly.
"Mmm," she moaned, obviously on the verge of sleep.
"Can I- can I get revenge on you? Tease you like you teased me tonight?" He was hopeful in his request though didn't hold his breath. Was that a small laugh?
"Mulder I'm trying to sleep…sure, you can get your revenge on me. But I'm not talking about it right now, I'm too tired." She rolled over onto her other side and placed her hands underneath her pillow. Mulder looked up at the ceiling and pondered. What would she like from him? Would she let him tie her up? She really did like to be in control but she had just agreed to let him get his revenge on her. He thought about several possibilities and finally drifted off to sleep, feeling blissful and content.
We are open to suggestions for Mulder revenge, if you'd like us to continue. :-) Happy reading, happy writing!