Title: Page 65 part VI
Author: Doc
Key Words: MSR, MS married, AU
Category: S, R
Rating: (cringes) R to NC-17 (okay, everybody, just say it.
S-E-X. The birds do it, the bees do it... you know the
rest)
Disclaimer: I dont own mulder and scully, i hate doing disclaimers,
so lets get on with the show!
Dedication: Of course to Didi who is hopefully reading this
at GSC. And to Spooky, who I give my X Files heart to.
Note: It had to happen some time, I'm sorry, but this is
kind of just a smut piece of sorts. (Puts on sad face) I
promise it'll never happen again.
"Welcome to the finest honeymoon suite in all of the
Bahamas." The brunette said, looking very chipper. "You
must be Mr. and Mrs. Mulder?" she said as they both nodded.
"Well, congratulations to your wedding, for you as all our
other newlyweds, we have a complimentary bottle of
champagne in your suite. Here are your keys, and the
bellboys will help you up with your luggage." She said as
she handed them both their keys. "Enjoy your stay, and
remember that the walls are soundproof, so be as loud as
you want." She said as she winked.
"Come on, honey." Mulder said as he put his arm around his
wife. She smiled at him, lovingly. They entered their room
(which had a balcony looking over the beach) and gasped. It
was so big and roomy, and the bed? The bed was a heart
shaped vibrator bed.
"We sure are going to have fun tonight, aren't we sweetie?"
Scully said, nudging him.
"Oh yes, my dear, oh yea."
"I got you a little something, Dana. It's for tonight, if
you know what I mean..." Fox said (cant call him Mulder
anymore because they both are Mulder now!) pulling out
something from his suitcase. She unwrapped it to find a
nice silk pair of pink underwear.
"Ohh Fox, you know what I like, don't you?" she said, as
she kissed him passionately. He kissed her back, and they
slipped into their own fantasy world.
"Fox, why wait until tonight, huh?" Dana said in between
kisses. When she felt something down below, in the safeness
of his pants, she knew that it couldn't wait until tonight.
"Is that your copy of Moby Dick, or are you just happy to
be kissing your wife?" she asked, as he laughed. "Try the
latter of the two, Scully." He said as they moved to the
bed. His hands moved up, up to forbidden territory that he
hadn't even dreamed he'd be doing some day. She felt him
pressing against her with sexual passion. As they both made
love for the very first time, gentle sweet love was
wonderful.
The next morning: (you didn't think I'd get THAT bad, now
would you?)
Clothes were thrown askew in the room, with no particular
order, as was champagne, and whipped cream.
Dana was the first to wake, and she felt very warm. It
wasn't until she tried to move that she had Mulder's arms
around her and they were spooned up like baby cats. She
then remembered last night, she lost her virginity, and to
the man that she loved with all her heart and soul. She
remembered when she was going through a phase in her life
where all she wanted was to have a guy hold her. Hold her
and never let go. She wanted to only hear his heart beating
and his breathing. She got her wish. She could get very
used to this closeness. She felt warm breath on her cheek.
"Morning, sunshine." He said, nibbling her ear. "Sleep
well?" he asked as she smiled.
"I did because I fell asleep and you were the last person I
saw and the first person that I saw when I woke up." She
said as she kissed him.
"Mulder, all my life I have been so scared. Afraid, afraid
that I'd end up alone, and lonely. I was so afraid that
nobody could ever love me enough. To everyone else I was
the geek who won the chess club and reads 500 page books,
but then I found you." She said as she looked into his
eyes. Her eyes were starting to sparkle as tears filled
them. "And you changed my mind. Everywhere I went, I knew
that you'd always be there. Those four years were total
Hell for me, because I was away from the man I loved. And
then we got married, and well..." she stopped, trying not
to laugh.
"Well, what, Dana?" he asked, looking very confused now.
"I rocked your world." She said as he chuckled. "That's not
all you rocked." He said, smiling at her.
"I love you, Mulder. Do you know that?" she asked.
"Yes, but remind me." He said, as she attacked him with
kisses and a whole lot more. (If you get my drift...).
Later that day (while in the middle of...you know)
Brring, brrring, brring.
"Mulder, answer the phone."
"I cant, I'm kind of in the middle of something."
"Well, we both are, Duh!" Dana says as the phone keeps
ringing. There is a long pause.
"Hello?"
"Dana, sweetie, thank god you're there. I'm sorry about
interupting your honeymoon and all, but it's just..." It
was Maggie.
"Mom, what's wrong?" she asked, sensing her mother's
anxiety.
"I know there's something wrong with it. I just know it."
She was rambling a mile a minute.
"Mom, calm down. What do you mean?"
"Missy's baby. She called me this morning and she said that
she was experiencing bleeding and cramping. I was so
worried, I told her to go to the hospital right away, but
she flat out refused. I'm worried about her safety and the
baby's." poor Margaret was sobbing now.
"Mom, listen to me. Tell Missy to go to the hospital, and
if she doesn't she and the baby might die. I'm getting a
plane out there okay?" she said as she hung up the phone,
she turned around and saw that Mulder was already putting
his pants on, and putting the suitcases by the door. She
gave him a look and he knew what it meant. Their honeymoon
was going to be cut short by family. They both didn't want
it to end, but something always happens. Something that
will bring them closer together. When they checked out of
their hotel, Scully clung on to Mulder, and whispered like
a frightened child,
"Mulder, I'm so scared. Something is going to happen, I
know it."
"Everything will be all right, Scully. It's gonna be okay."
He said, kissing her hair. Hopefully he was right.
END
Author's NOTE: I know, this is my very first piece of
writing that goes beyond kissing, so if I don't know how to
write in the s word very well (I cant bring myself to say
it right now) than that's my problem. Smut is not my thing,
angst is. So I don't expect to be flamed for it. It had to
be done, so it was, everybody move on.
