**14 mins later
Second, after the second time passed. The loud tick of her wall clock reminded him that she was washing the vine stain for too long now. Soon he grew impatient and a sour taste started to form on the back of his throat. Flashbacks of her fighting with violent demons and the unmistakably disgusting smell of fresh blood were the next thing that nearly made him nervous and nauseous.
Mulder got up as his nervousness grew up to a point where he couldn't stay still. Feeling a bit awkward thinking he might intrude her privacy, he stepped slowly towards her room.
She was whispering under her breath as she scrubbed the stubborn stain. The bathroom was lit with a dim light. Her porcelain skin reflected the gentle light as she stood facing the bathroom mirror.
Mulder stopped by the door watching her silently. His heart is racing now, not with fear but with an overwhelming urge to touch her. The deep red lace of her bra and the milky skin underneath was so disturbingly catching up his attention. Her skin patterned with mild goosebumps and tiny water droplets and even from a distance, he could see the rhythmic rise and fall of her breasts.
"God.." He muttered under his breath and licked his lips. He shifted his legs leaning against her door frame and unexpectedly his this slightest movement created a massive dark shadow across the room.
"Jesus...MULDER" she gasped. The wet sloppy sweater slipped off her hands to the pool of soapy water below in the sink, splashing her with a good spray.
Without second thoughts he reached out to her, grabbing a towel from the railing as he rushed.
"I'm so sorry...I didn't want to scare you..I... I.. umm... I know it might sound stupid but I was starting to panic when you were late to come back.." He said very apologetically as he gently wiped the water. She stayed still, trying not to panic. But his touch was burning her skin despite the damp coldness of the towel between his touch and her skin. The next few seconds were awfully silent and she was pretty sure he could hear her heart beating wildly.
"I'm so sorry...I shouldn't have come here to scare you at all." He whispered as he looked down at her. Her small frame did not even reach his eye level. He could feel her warm breath circling around his mid-chest.
"It's ok.." she gulped a big sigh and licked her lip. Relieved with her response, he brought one hand up to her nape, caressing all the way up on her back.
"Oh God" she moaned and clutched his forearm. He smiled as he lowered his arm back to her lower back before starting to trace an invisible trail again.
"Mulder.." she managed to call his name before crashing into him. He let her catch her breath before gently pulling her head away to face him.
Her blue eyes were now clouded and her lips were trembling. Her heart was thumping now crushed between them.
"Scully.." He whispered, stepping dangerously close to her lips awaiting her consent. She crossed the gap between them, taking his lips in hers as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
They kissed until they are out of breath. "Turn around" He whispered and she obeyed his command. He wrapped one arm around her belly before the other started skillfully to trace her skin. Moan after moan she clung to him whispering his name. He smiled as he watched her through her bathroom mirror.
"You are so beautiful.." He whispered as he cupped her breasts against the lace. Sooner he wanted more. His hand-gilded underneath the sheer fabric and his fingertips still trace invisible lines circling around her erect nipple. She gasped with pleasure as her legs grew weak and she was not able to bear it anymore. Her hands reached his fingernails, sinking down the skin of his fist.
"Tell me if you want me to stop" he whispered, taking long deep breaths and muzzling wet kisses down her neck and waiting for her response to resume.
"No…no…please-don't stop," he turned to him as she responded. Her hands were now in a wild fight to unbuckle his belt. He chuckled as he helped her and soon her hands were exploring him. Her touch made him scream her name, the sensation was so intense that both of them crashed against the bathroom wall with her between him and the wall.
"Are you ok Scully" he whispered as he managed to balance his weight. "Yeah…" she nodded, looking deep into his eyes.
"Let me take you to bed, I'm afraid that I will end up breaking your back" he chuckled. Without a warning, he gathered her in his arms, lifting her up in the bridal style. She closed her eyes as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
- To be continued -
