Chapter 4

Meanwhile, Maria gave Langly, Byers, and Frohike the grand tour of the mansion, then asked them to explore the grounds on their own while she took care of things around the home. Agreeing to meet up in three hours, the men left to roam the estate.

Watching until they were out of sight, Maria then stealthily went to a bookcase and flipped a lever that caused it to slide out, revealing a secret room. Inside the room was a naked man asleep on a bed.

"Fox?" Maria went to the bed and crawled onto it. "Fox?" Her hands began to wander over his body.

A low groan emerged from the shapely lips of the figure sleeping on the bed. "What?"

"Fox, there are people here who say they are your friends," said Maria.

"Mmmm, I don't know anyone here," said Mulder. Speech was impossible after that, as Maria began to lick her way down Mulder's nude body.

Mulder reached for Maria, pulling her up so that he could take her lips. As usual she resisted.

"Oh Fox, you know the rules." She whispered against his navel while she nestled his shaft in the valley of her breasts. What was half mast became fully erect and he couldn't fight the impulse to grind into the warm canyon, even if there were consequences for his actions.

Actually he rather quite enjoyed her disciplinary tactics. When his first thrust gained him nothing he did it again, this time reaching and tweaking her nipple at the same time. Touching without permission was a giant no-no and he couldn't wait to see what he'd get for his bold behavior.

"Fox," this time her whispered tone was silky with just a hint of reprimand, just the way he liked it. "What am I going to have to do to get you to play by the rules...hmmm?" Anticipation rolled up his spine.

He repeated his actions, this time however to ensure success, he did it with both hands. She bolted off of him, flames shooting from her eyes. Pay dirt! Now it was going to get good.

She picked up his robe that lay on the floor and removed the sash. Well actually it was the Captain's robe that she had "borrowed" for him. She ran the silky material through her hands while she evaluated him.

"You're leaving me no choice, Fox. I'm going to have to tie you up again."

Mulder tried to produce the contrite expression that she was hoping for, but he couldn't get the wide grin off of his face.

Maria simply smiled at him and shook her head. "You, Mr. Mulder, are completely transparent. I can see right through your game." She pushed him up into a sitting position, making him turn around on the bed. Then she began to tie his wrists to the bronze headboard. "You want to play the nun and the rabbi again, don't you?"

Mulder bit his quivering bottom lip. The anticipation was turning into blown out excitement. "No, we did that already." He pretended to be thoughtful for a moment. He didn't want to scare her away with what he already had planned.

"Did you want to play that Captain Picard guy again and the dominant alien hostage?"

"No," he slowly revealed, "but I have another fantasy."

She ran her finger down the crack of his backside then bent over and replaced her finger with her tongue. When she reached his anus she spread his cheeks apart and whispered, "Tell me." Blowing the words against his tender hole. His body quaked with shivers from the magical memories that very tongue had done to that very place just hours before.

"How about, 'the naughty police officer being taught a lesson by the horny southwestern school teacher'?"

Maria blinked in rapid succession. "Umm..that's very specific. But I'm not sure I understand what a southwestern school teacher is."

"Southwestern states in America. Texas, Oklahoma, New Mexico. These people are a breed of their own." Mulder began to imitate their accents so that Maria could learn just what he was looking for. "They speak with a southern accent and eat a lot of steak."

Maria perked up at the mention of steak. "I like to eat steak."

Mulder grinned even wider, "Yes I know you do. And don't worry you're going to eat some steak pretty soon. I got a nice thick and juicy tube steak just for you. Now run and get that riding crop and I'll tell you exactly what we're going to do."

Maria reached under the bed, groping around for something that Mulder couldn't see, but he had a fairly good idea of what it was.

"If there's a riding crop under there, this might be love."

Giggling Maria pulled out the riding crop from under the bed. "I knew you'd want to use it again so I kept it here for quick access."

"Oh woman, you are a wet dream come true. Now slap my ass and call me Bubba."

Maria stopped in her tracks, "Bubba? But your name is Fox."

"Yes but I hate my name. Always have. I've always wanted a more conventional name like Bill or Ed. But you can't call me Bill because that's my fathers name. And you can't call me Ed because my partner fu...well let's just say Ed's not my favorite name anymore. So we'll have to go with Bubba for today. Besides you can't get a more common name in the South than Bubba." Maria looked perplexed by this so Mulder eased her trepidations, "This is just a bit of role playing, Maria."

Maria slapped the riding crop across her palm, thinking, then smiled. "Oh, like we did the other day when you made up the Captain Picard character so that I could call you 'Captain' while you pleasured me with your mouth and called me Beverly."

"Exactly."

"Can we do that again today because I really enjoyed that."

"We can, but this time I want you to scream 'Fuck me Bubba! Fuck me hard' while I do it."

Maria's eyes glazed over with lust.

"Alright then Bubba..." Maria began with a new thick southern accent. Mulder hardened more at the thought of what was coming as Maria became further engrossed into her character. He knew he should be worrying about how he was going to get home to Scully but all he could think about at the moment were the deranged things he and Maria were going to share in this little hidden room behind the bookcase.