The Jealousy of A Goddess

Part 4

by Trycee

Time-Line: Season 6: Alpha-Alternative Ending AND Alternative Universe.

Disclaimer: I do not own the X-files, this is written for fun not profit

It had taken all she had to walk away from Mulder the night before. She wanted him. She always wanted him but she wanted him the right way and after all she'd been through with him, the least he could do, she felt, was take her out on a proper date. She was thinking about that as she stepped out of the elevator, headed for the desk she and Mulder had been assigned under Kersh, when she'd spotted him standing near the elevator with a red rose in his hand, talking to...DIANA!

Mulder looked at her and she looked at him and saw a smirk on Diana's face. Scully moved past them despite noticing that Mulder had followed her with his eyes. She made it to her desk and could see a few other agents staring in her direction. She sat down and turned on her computer when Mulder walked in, heading straight for her. He handed her the rose despite the whispers of the other agents and Scully thanked him but he could see that she was irritated.

Mulder leaned close to her ear. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!", she said, typing.

"Scully? You're acting completely different than how you acted last night."

Scully caught the eye of a few agents who were listening in on their conversation. "I need to get some coffee," she said, standing up and heading off towards the shared coffee station.

Mulder watched her and leaned against her desk, unmoving. She returned and he caught her eye. "It's Diana, right? You saw me talking to her."

She placed her cup down but said nothing. Mulder watched as she plopped down into her seat and then he placed his arm on her shoulder, leaning over her. "I told you last night, I don't love her, I love you. When are you going to believe me?"

Scully lifted her eyes and looked at him. He could see the wheels turning behind her eyes. She could see the intensity in his hazel swirls and so she sighed. "I'm sorry, Mulder. I guess I was just..."

"Being Jealous?", he said, with a grin.

Scully sucked in air. "If you ever actually want to get lucky, Mulder. I suggest you don't say that again!", she whispered.

Mulder glanced at the other agents who were glued to their lips and he then looked back to her. "Got it!", he said, watching as she tried to shrug off her irritation.

"By the way, I have our date all planned out," he lied.

"Really?", she said, meeting his eyes.

"Yeah," he whispered. "I think you're gonna like it."

She smiled. "Okay."

He pointed to the red rose that lay on her desk. "That rose reminds me of your beauty, Scully."

"Thank You, Mulder," she said as they stared at one another.

"I wish I could kiss you," he whispered.

Scully bit her lip. "I wish you could too," she sighed. "But we're being watched."

Mulder nodded. "I can't wait for tonight," he smiled.

Scully sighed as she looked at him. He looked so good with his sleeves rolled up and a wide grin on his face. She picked up the red rose and smelled it. It smelled sweet and she smiled. She could feel Mulder's eyes upon her and she locked eyes with him. Mulder smiled a dangerous smile and she was mesmerized as her thoughts went back to their kiss the night before and what 'would've happened'. She sighed out loud and blushed.

Mulder satisfied that she had responded sat down at his desk, chewing on a pencil but she could feel him watching her the entire morning. After work, Scully had left to prepare for their date with Mulder only saying, "Dress nice but casual," as she headed home. Mulder had tried to think of where to take her that entire night and all during work. He'd been distracted, spending most of his day 'investigating' unique places he could take her. He'd tried taking her out once on her birthday but with the singing birthday cupcake, she seemed amused but not pleased with his choice. He needed something that would impress her and let her know for sure that she had nothing to worry about.

It often amused him, the way she be came jealous. In his eyes, she was a Goddess, and no one even came close to topping her. But, for Scully, she was insecure when it came to them and he knew the reason. He would often flirt with women right in front of her and so it was his own doing. She was what he had wanted from the moment she challenged him in his own office and especially after she'd come into his hotel room, scared, and dressed only in her underwear. She'd trusted him to determine if she'd been abducted, proof that she wasn't as closed-minded as she pretended to be and she had looked incredible and her skin had felt so soft. When she hugged him he had wanted to make love to her then but he didn't know her and wasn't completely sure of her motives. And when she laid in his bed as he explained about his sister's abduction, she had looked exquisite and had never laughed at him. Those images and the numerous ones afterwards especially the ones in which he'd seen her naked like in Antarctica and recently with their shared bath where he could see her breasts protruding and she could see his...extension... as he looked at her, were even more powerful in his mind than his fantasies.

His running into Diana had been a coincidence. She'd noticed the rose in his hand and made a few cracks about him dating his 'uptight partner'. He'd glared at her and commented that no one was more uptight than she'd been. She'd made another crack that he 'hadn't seem to mind'. Just then Scully had walked out of the elevator. He knew Diana was observing them and so he could do nothing as Scully walked past them. He needed to get things back to the way they were last night when they'd kissed passionately. He needed to show her how much he felt. He knew the perfect place would be one where she could actually eat something and he could express his feelings.

When he knocked on Scully's apartment door, he was surprised to find her dressed in a long flowing black pleated skirt and a blue blouse that highlighted her chest which made him happy. She looked beautiful and the blue in her blouse picked up the dark sea of blue in her eyes. Her hair was pinned up in the back and Mulder thought she looked good enough to eat. "Oh, Scully," he said, looking her over. "God, you look incredible."

She smiled as she looked him over. "The same with you, Mulder," she said, noticing his black leather jacket, black sweater and blue jeans. His skin glowed and the sweater was tight enough for her to see the outline of his massive chest, a place she could live forever.

Mulder bent down towards her and she tilted her head up. They're lips met and the kiss was soft and familiar . Scully could feel a warmth spread throughout her body and Mulder could feel himself responding. They broke the kiss. "This date will end quickly if we keep kissing like that," he said.

Scully chuckled. "I agree. And that was just a gentle kiss. Can you imagine, a more passionate kiss?"

"Do you want this date? Because you're making it hard for me right now!" he said, touching her cheek.

"I want the date," she said, stepping back from him. "But six years of pent-up sexual frustration, Mulder."

"I know," he said, grabbing her small hand into his as their bodies fired off sensations. "Let's go. I'm looking forward to this. I'm looking forward to all of it."

She looked down shyly. "Okay, let's go."

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