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Chapter 10: Dreams by AnarchyX-Phile
He collapsed on top of her as his strength drained from his body. Through the heavy haze, he felt her fingers moving the hair away from his forehead as her voice entered his ears, "what did you just say to me?"
He cracked one of his eyes open and looked down at her, trying to discern the look in her eye. "That you're beautiful." He shifted his weight so that he wasn't pressing her into the mattress but he kept her wrapped in his arms.
"No, after that." She said as she pinched the side of his arm.
He drew in a deep breath and sighed. "You're the only person I trust, the only one I want to work with or to be with." When she didn't comment, he broke their eye contact and rolled onto his back. "And…I'm falling in love you." He said quietly as he lifted her hand and looked at her smooth manicured fingernails.
She yawned sleepily and pulled the covers over their naked bodies. "I thought that's what you said." She laid her head on his chest, her bare breast resting against his rib cage. In mid yawn, she lazily kissed his chest and smiled against his skin. "Good night, Mulder. I had a lovely time tonight."
He continued playing with her slender fingers, his thumb running over her knuckles as her slow, gentle breathing warmed his chest. The arm that was wrapped around her played with her hair, moving and rubbing the long strands until he began to doze off. He kissed the back of her hand and laced his fingers through hers, laying their hands on his chest as he let his eyes close.
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As he slept, he dreamed of her—reliving the pleasure of her mouth on him, but in his dream there was no fear of hurting her and he thrust wildly in her mouth, moaning as she ran her tongue against his rigid flesh. "Scully" he groaned, throwing his head back as he continued pushing into her mouth, sliding down her throat on every thrust.
They were on their bed, him on his knees with her on her hands and knees; he ran his hands through her hair and down her back as he sped up, leaning his weight on her as his hands pressed against her lower back. "Take all of it," he growled as he pushed deeper into her, his thighs shaking when he withdrew. She hummed and leaned towards him, forcing him back down her throat and she swallowed, her mouth and throat tightening around him until he lost control and pumped his hot release down in her demanding mouth.
He saw the colors in the room grow blurry before they cleared again and he found himself positioned on top of her, his erection throbbing hard between their bodies. She was squirming against him, begging desperately for him as though she were dying and his cock was the only thing that could save her.
He drew his body back until the tip of his shaft was at her entrance and then he snapped his hips forward, driving into her so hard that he moved her entire body upwards toward the headboard when his hips crashed against hers. No matter how relentless his speed was, she only begged him for more. She bent her legs until her feet were pressed flat against the mattress and she began meeting him, thrust for thrust. His head dropped down and he watched her breasts jump and move as he slammed into her. Her muscles clamped down on his cock and she spasmed around him, a rush of fiery arousal rushing around his cock and sending him over the edge as he thrust his release into her body, screaming her name as his head bobbed lifelessly on his neck as he stared up at the ceiling.
His vision faded again momentarily and when he opened his eyes, he saw her lying down next to him, facing him as she looked at him with unadulterated longing and desire in her eyes. He slid his hand down her naked side and when his hand came to the back of her thigh, he pulled on her leg until she tossed it over his side, opening her folds to his ever-hard cock as she begged him to fuck her. "God, Scully I love you like this." He said as he pushed into her body as his arms wrapped around her and pulled her harshly against his body. It wasn't easy in the position they were in, but—like in all dreams—the laws of physics and nature didn't apply and he slammed his aching cock into her harder than ever, kissing the screams from her lips as he drove into her over and over and over again.
She ran her fingernails down his cheek and he could feel the trails stinging from his sweat. He growled and bit harshly at her fingertips, groaning as she lifted up and covered his mouth in a rough, hungry kiss. His hips momentarily stopped moving and she ripped her mouth away as she dropped her head back and shook her head. "Fuck me Mulder, don't stop fucking me" she demanded as her hands went to his neck, her nails once again digging into his skin. He groaned and began thrusting into her again, adding a grinding rotation of his hips every time he was fully inside her. Like before, her muscles clamped down on him as her mouth opened in a silent scream and he came again, his hips violently slamming into hers as his hands grabbed at her shoulders for better leverage.
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When he awoke, he could feel his erection pressed against something so hot that it seared his sensitive skin. He opened his eyes and saw only red; he moved her hair out of his face and his hand fell against her naked chest, her breasts rising and falling quickly as she turned to look back at him, her blue eyes bright and vivid against the moonlight.
His hips twitched and his cock rubbed against her ass and he swallowed hard as he watched her bright eyes flutter closed. He cupped her breasts and shifted until the front of his body was pressed tightly against her back. "Tell me I can, Dana. Please tell me I can." He rasped in her ear as his tongue snaked out to taste her earlobe, pulling it in between his teeth.
She hummed and her body shivered. "Please Fox, I want you inside me." She said as she arched her back, pressing her breast harder against his kneading hands and her ass rubbing tantalizingly against his throbbing erection.
He kissed the back of her neck as he guided his cock into her body, moaning at how wet and hot she was for him. His hand went to her hip and he began driving into her with unabashed passion, calling her name out as her muscles squeezed his control from him. "So perfect" he groaned as he continued pushing into her. His hand moved down until his shaking fingers found her clit and latched onto it, flicking and rolling the sensitive nerves between his fingers as he bit down on the skin at her neck. Her hand came down and rested motionless on his upper arm, silently urging him on as his cock continued to ravage her.
When his fingers quickened their assault, he felt a low hum move up her body until it was ripped from her throat, her body growing tight and taunt as her legs clamped down and trapped his hand in between her legs as she quaked around him. Her muscles milked and squeezed relentlessly at his cock until he lost every ounce of control and he emptied himself into her hot, pulsing body.
As they caught their breath, she wearily turned around until she was looking at him. "I love you too." She said as she leaned forward and kissed him, sucking on his bottom lip until his shock wore off enough for him to return the kiss with equal fervor.
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When he woke again, he was alone and his eyes blinked rapidly against the bright sun shining through the now curtainless bedroom window. He sat up and saw a stack of empty moving boxes piled in the corner next to the closet and he could hear the kitchen sink running. He looked down at the sheets and bedding and smiled as he saw how torn up and messy they looked after last night.
He got out of bed and found a clean pair of boxers before he stepped outside and saw Scully bent over the kitchen sink, washing a small pile of dirty dishes. He walked up behind her and kissed the back of her neck, smiling at the surprised gasp she released as his arms wrapped around her.
"Why didn't you wake me?"
"You looked peaceful." She said as she turned and kissed him quickly on the cheek before she turned her attention back to the dirty dishes.
He kissed her neck again before he went into the bathroom. He switched the light on and looked at himself in the mirror, his brows furrowing as he saw four red scratches down his cheek. He touched the scratches lightly as his head turned to look at Scully still working in the kitchen. His lips lifted into a confused smile as he pushed his boxers off and stepped into the shower, leaving the door open in an invitation if she wanted to join him.