Act VI - Demand

Scully said nothing to Mulder the entire drive back. Her partner mumbled some apologies and something about how he lost his head, but she really wasn't listening. She couldn't believe he pulled a gun on the man! They both could have been arrested.

Up in her hotel room, Scully tried to shut the door on him, but he put his foot in the crack.

"We have to talk. Are you ending our partnership—our friendship over this?"

That got her attention. Maybe she was being a little unreasonable. Her heart had slowed after watching two men fight over her and Mulder nearly shooting Brad. She didn't even know the man's last name. She released the door and sat at her computer—waiting.

Mulder pulled up another chair and got very close. "You scared me. He could have been—a murderer! Rapist! Anyone!"

"Like Ed Jerse. I know you want to say it." Scully met his eyes.

He sighed. "Were you really going to sleep with him?"

"Is that one of your 'Truth' questions, Mulder?"

His nose flared and he ground out his answer. "Yes! Were you?"

Scully moved away from him. She thought that was best before she answered with a nod. Mulder came after her and pulled her sharply to him. She tried to fight him for a few seconds, but when she saw his distraught face, she leaned into his chest and he wrapped his arms around her.

"Oh, god, Scully! I'm sorry!" There were tears in his voice. "You wouldn't let me love you, but you were going to do it with a complete stranger? Why?"

"Is that a follow-up?"

"Fuck the Game." Mulder looked tortured. "Why?"

She pulled away. "I would sleep with Brad and we would go our separate ways without any responsibility to each other. With you…it could ruin everything we have."

He waved his arms around. "*This* isn't ruining everything? I could have lost you. Dammit, Scully!"

Mulder advanced and pushed her onto the bed. He covered her with his body and pinned her to the mattress. Her eyes were wide at his aggression, but she shouldn't have been surprised after what he did earlier, but she was worried. When his lips came down on hers, they were bruising and she tried to struggle, but he had her trapped. Scully could pull a move from defense training, but she found she didn't want to. She was ready to stop running.

Soon, his lips softened as she stopped fighting him and he began tasting her. One of his hands slid under her shirt and she gasped, giving him the opening to deepen the kiss. When he reached her breast, he just rubbed his palm over the fabric and flicked at the rising bud there.

Scully found herself responding to him. As he explored her mouth, she heard moaning and it was her! Mulder's erection was digging into her hip and she wanted him. Her hands went to his shirt and she remembered he was still wearing his sidearm. He stilled her hands anyway and pushed them down on either side of her head and held her there. When he looked at her face, the lust was unmistakable. His voice raspy with need.

"Scully… I want you, I have for a long time and you can say 'no' and I'll stop, I would never hurt you that way, but it's not going to change the fact that I need to have you and I'm not going to stop coming after you until I get you. Do you want me to continue?" She nodded. "Say it, Scully—no regrets."

"Make love to me, Mulder."

His eyes closed in relief. "We had better get undressed, then."

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Mulder rolled off and unclipped his weapon, putting it in the side drawer. When he turned back around Scully was sitting up on the bed, her hair rumpled and looking thoroughly kissed. The white tee shirt was slight raised from his explorations and as he pulled his shirt over his head, he knew he was going to enjoy this experience as nothing he had ever felt before.

He has been celibate for 5 years waiting for this woman and now she has agreed to give herself to him. Mulder held out his hand as he lifted her from the bed and swung her into his arms. When he bent down to kiss her again, he pushed his hands into her jeans and started to wiggle them off her luscious body.

"I want to feel your skin on mine." He murmured into her mouth.

The jeans fell and he attacked the shirt, pulling hers easily over her head. This time, it was white lace lingerie. It didn't matter to him, she wouldn't be wearing them long enough to matter. She stepped out of the pants and kicked them away, sandals deftly discarded. He started to dip a finger under the waistband, but she moved away.

"You have too many clothes on, Mulder."

"I guess, I will have to fix that, G-woman." Unbuckling his belt, he watched Scully's eyelids grow heavy and she lick her lips in that maddening way. "Stop looking at me like that or I won't get the jeans off in time." She smiled wickedly and Mulder hurried. He took off his briefs and was there in all of his glory. His 8", 1 ½ diameter cock bobbed gently. "You like?"

Scully nodded and started to remove her bra while Mulder worked on her panties. It was almost comical, but when they were done, they were naked—in more ways than one. It was just yesterday that they had exposed their bodies to each other, but now this really meant something. This time they were going to join themselves together in a passionate, frenzied, but deeply intimate way.

Mulder tucked a section of hair behind her ear and cupped her face lovingly. "I hope you know I love you, Dana Scully. I love the friend and agent you are and I'm *in* love with you. I can't wait to make you mine. You will be mine—won't you?"

Those infinite blue eyes met his. *Wow, she can take a man's breath away.* "I already told you that I love you and now I say I'm *in* love with you, Mulder. That's why I was so angry about Diana."

"Don't mention her again. This is our story and I want every good thing coming to us." He kissed her sweetly, then passionately again.

Mulder laid her down on the bed and loomed over her. She was so tiny. His ministrations on her face and neck caused her to make small mewing sounds that was exciting him. Scully was a killer agent. She was a crack shot and, for her size, could take down much bigger men in hand to hand combat. This tigress was submitting to him and he loved it. When he reached her breasts—he went to dine.

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Mulder was priming her and she was ready. She wanted him inside her so badly, then suddenly he stopped.

"I want you to take a 'Dare', Scully."

"Now?" She was stunned. Scully was ready to have her best friend and partner pound the daylights out of her and he stops the action.

"Yes." Mulder got up and went to her suitcase. When she saw where he was searching, she blanched. How could he do this to her? He pulled out her 4" vibrator and turned it on. The buzzing noise echoed in the room. "I dare you to use this on yourself—right now."

"Mulder…" The blood drained look was replaced with a creeping flush. Most women (if not all) masturbate—physically, mentally or both. Women can have several orgasms and often don't get completely fulfilled during plain vanilla sex. This helps take up the slack. Of course in her case, that's all she's had because she hadn't been involved with anyone in years.

Scully always traveled with that small device on long trips and made sure it was in her checked luggage with her monthly cycle items to avoid embarrassment during a search of her carry-on bag. She started to ask how he knew it was there, but realized that if he had explored her suitcase for underwear, he would have found this at some point.

"I thought you wanted to have sex, Mulder."

He looked fascinated at the vibrating object. "I do. We will. I want you to show me how you like it because I want to please you Scully. We have all night and all day tomorrow. I want to know every secret."

Scully tried one last to escape. "Will you show me—how *you* do it?"

"If you want to know, yes. You first."

Scully took the travel size vibrator. She had a larger one at home, but this one made less noise and was easily hidden. The flush grew darker. "Uh…I don't know…"

Mulder crawled up on the bed and took the device, rubbing it around her soft muff. "Let me get you started. What position are you in? On your back, side, legs open or shut?"

She was embarrassed, but she realized she shouldn't be. Mulder was a connoisseur of all things perverted. He likes to watch so he is acting quite naturally, for him. Besides, if this is the start of a sexual journey between them two, this will come up eventually. It's actually kinda sweet that he is putting her first. He could have just gotten his and considered her as an afterthought. As unsettling as this was, Mulder was just being Mulder. Go with it.

"I'm on my back. My legs are open."

"Good." He handed it to her and she took her place.

Scully turned the device on, shut her eyes and started to rub herself with it. At first, she just moved the tip around her clit, but as she grew moister, she dipped in into her vagina and rubbed the length up and down. She knew Mulder was looking, but she blocked it out.

"What are you thinking of right now?" Mulder's voice was soothing and she was beginning to relax. The nervousness of revealing her fantasies was easing.

"I'm lost on a tropical island, shipwrecked, and I wander until I find a strange shelter." She continued to rub languidly, gather more moisture, but her words took on a dreamlike state. "There is no one home, but suddenly there is a large creature behind me. I'm afraid and try to run, but he comes out of the shadows and it is a man—dressed primitively, but human. He can't understand me."

"What does he do to you?"

"He comes up and sniffs me. I can see his cock getting hard under the meager clothing." Scully started rubbing faster. "I realize that I have to get out of there, but he doesn't let me get to the door. I know what he is going to do to me." Her rubbing increased.

"Does he hurt you?"

"No—not really. He's never seen a human female before and my breasts fascinate him so he touches them—a lot. Somehow instinct causes him to taste them and he sucks on them hard—bruising me. I pant, but cry out in pain too. That stops him, but he continues to examine my body." Scully had closed her legs and raised her knees as the rubbing got faster.

"He turns me around and touches by bottom and then in between my legs. When he reaches my sex, he sniffs me, then tastes me. He likes it. His cock is erect and he figured out what to do with it. The man isn't unintelligent, just untrained with a woman. He has seen animals in the jungle and knows what he should do. He wastes no time and enters me." Scully pushed the vibrator inside herself. She cracked her eyes to see her partner watching her movements enraptured. His penis was leaking like a sieve and he was holding himself and stroking slowly.

"The creature finds it pleasurable and moves back and forth until he is taking me with all his strength." Scully was rubbing furiously as she was getting close… "Finally, you release and I have no choice, but to accept your seed." Her movements increased and she was almost there… "Uh…..uh…..uh! Oh, god, Mulder, you filled me!"

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Mulder almost came right there. That was so sexy. He noticed when 'the creature' changed to reference him. *He* was the creature in her fantasy. That was a big *wow*. The ecstasy on her face as she rode the wave was something he will never forget. Scully was panting and leaned into the pillows while she recovered.

"Did you get what you wanted, Mulder?" Scully was watching him out of half lid eyes.

"That and more." He went up to her and pulled her against him. He covered her with the sheet. "That was amazing. I knew you were passionate, but I never dreamed you had such an active imagination." Mulder chuffed. "We are more alike than I thought. I have an active imagination too."

"Are you going to show me how you do it?"

"Right now, I'd rather have you. I've been known to go several rounds a night, but that was 20 years ago. I want to be inside you when I come—just in case there is no second round for a while."

I want you too. Give me a moment. That was intense."

"You got it, partner."

"Why did you do it?" Scully's voice sounded small. "You knew that would embarrass me."

"To sweep it out of the way. I want you free to be with me any way that you like. Ask anything. I'll grant it—if I can."

"What about you? What are your fantasies?"

"I have many, but you'll know my biggest one before we leave Florida. I promise. I want to love you now."

"Love me, Mulder."

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Scully turned into him and they kissed. The shared tenderness and passion was back. Mulder kissed his way down her body and reached his destination. She gasped as he parted her legs, but he wanted to be the beast in her tale. They might act out the aggression aspect later, but for now, he wanted to taste her, then take her.

Using his long and lanky fingers, he swirled around her clit like he saw her do with the vibrator. Then, he started licking and suckling. The hard pants from his partner was all he expected. Right before he saw her explode, he entered her and Scully's eyes flew open in shock and surprise. Mulder knew it had been a long time for her and he was a bigger man, but he wanted her to have her fantasy of being invaded.

"Oh god, Mulder—take me!"

He did.

Scully cried out as he thrust powerfully in and out of her. His mind had resorted into the baseness of her fantasy creature and he was consuming her blindly. Her scream near the end mingled with his as he exploded and hot liquid burst forth, coating her insides with his essence. He nearly wept. She was finally—his.