Title: So Much To Give: Part II
Authors Note: It's taken me a long time to write this part. I hope it wasn't for nothing. Please tell me what you think. I've having trouble on where the story should be going. Anyway, tell me if you like it, hate it. Tell me if I should stop or if I should continue.
Disclaimer: See part one
On with the show…
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I love the feeling of the cool water on my hair running down my spine and down my legs. The cool drops of water being pushed out of the shower head on my hot body. The feel of the water when it is falling out of my hair and on my achy back; I can feel the water warm from the heat my body is producing. I love the way it feels to be in this shower knowing how wonderful and exuberant and at peace my body will be when I get out. As I slowly turn my front side to the water and wet my face. I hear Scully come in.
"Nice one little phone call" I say in a sarcastic little way.
"Thanks for waiting for me" she say's in the same manner as mine.
"So, who was it?" I ask in a suspicious kind of way.
"Oh, you know...just one of my man whore's that I'm cheating on you with."
I can sense the smile grow on her face as she say's this. "Oh really? When is he coming by? Maybe we can start an orgy." I say teasing back at her. She is silent for a few moments and I start to wonder what she's doing or even if she was in the bath room at all. As I am about to call her name I hear the dreaded sound. The sound no one wants to hear when you're in the shower. The toilet being flushed. Right when I realized what she did it was too late. I was already being burned and turning red just like a lobster.
"HOLY SHIT, DAMN WHORE SUCKING ON A FUC---"
Right before I can finish my sentence I am greeted by a wet Scully in the shower with her lips on mine. Being a man and all, I forget what I was yelling at and pay attention to the woman in front of me. I open my mouth to her as her tongue fights to get in my mouth and play tonsil hockey.
I feel her tongue searching my mouth through, such a good investigator. Her tongue runs over my teeth and gums and in any space she can get. She sure knows how to work it. As she's giving my mouth some good attention I feel her hands go up and down my back and then slowly down to my ass and she squeezes. I gasp and the kiss is broken as she looks at me with a devilish smile.
"Well, you certainly know how to shut me up." I smile at her and then ask, "So what really was that phone call about?"
She looks at me and searches my face, the cool water now running through her hair. Faunally she says, "It was my mother." I look back with a puzzled look on my face and say, "And?" She sighs and closes her eyes and says, "She would like us to go over on Fourth of July weekend...and she said Bill will be coming." She now turns away from me and gets out of the shower and starts drying off.
I decide my nice shower is over and turn it off and follow Scully out of the shower and say, "So I take it you don't want to go?" She looks back at me and says, "I do want to go but--" I finish for her by saying, "But you don't want me to go."
She gets a horrified look on her face and comes over to me so we are only five inches apart. "Mulder, that is not what I said." Her eyes are flaring now, "I do want you to go. I just don't want you, me and Bill getting in a fight. Mulder, what makes you think I wouldn't want you to come? In fact I'd rather stay here for the Fourth of July. That way we can spend it here alone. Together. All I want it to be able to share it with you and have a great time. I'm not about to go over to my mothers on that week end and have it ruined because my brother is an overprotected jackass."
I look at her deeply and say, "Scully, you should spend this time with your family. They are more important and--"
She's angry now. Her eyes are no longer blue like the sky and ocean, but now they are bitchy ice queen Antarctica blue. "Mulder, I love my family, that is true, but saying they are more important to me then you are...Mulder that crazy! You are my number one priority. You the one that keeps me going. I don't care if I don't celebrate this holiday with my family. You are the one I want. You are the only person I would die without."
Her eyes start tearing up. Good going hot shot. I made her cry again. I pull her close to me, so close and only the towels are separating us. "Scully, I am so sorry. Please don't cry. It hurts me when you hurt. I have a tight ache in my chest every time you are hurt or upset. It brakes me in two when you cry. I'm sorry..." I keep saying my sorry's as she cries into my chest and I caress her skin and run my fingers through her soft, damp, red hair.
She sniffles and say's, "No, Mulder, stop saying your sorry. I'm just working myself up. I've been extra emotional lately and NO I'm not going to start my menstrual cycle. We established that I was on it last week I chuckle at that and turn the mood back to seriousness again...just for a while and say, "Scully, we can do what ever you want. What ever makes you happy," I cup her face in my hands, holding it gentle as if it might brake, and I look deep into her eyes and say, "Do what ever you want...I just don't want you to cry anymore. I don't like the feeling of you being sad. If I don't like that feeling then I don't ever want to experience the feeling of..." I start to choke up just by thinking of it. I manage to choke out, "losing you."
"Mulder you are not going to lose me. I'll always be here." I look deep into her eyes and know her love is true and I slowly bring my lips to hers and softly kiss her lips...her warm soft pink lips that I will die without. I pull away giving individual kisses and say in-between each one saying, "I truly love you. I always have and always will."
Then our kisses become more deep. Pretty soon that towel, that should be burnt to a crisp, is no longer in our way and we are making soft beautiful love. My hands smooth up and down her baby soft skin, down her thighs and back up again. I feel her shudder and decide that maybe the cold floor isn't the best place to be resting right now. So I slowly pick myself and my sleeping angel in my arms and take us back to our bed.
I place her gently in the bed with the white cotton sheets making her look even more like an angel. Before I decide to climb in the bed, I turn off the phone so no little crazy mishaps will occur. Then I go back to the bed and crawl in under the cold sheets with Scully and spoon my body around hers. I lay there for a while and caress her back slowly, runny my fingers in little patterns on her back. The slow rhythm of her breathing makes me want to sleep, but I don't.
Instead, she wakes up and turns her head to me and smiles. She then turns her body around and pushes me on my back and rests her head on my chest. "God I love the way you smell, " she says while playing with my chest hair. I smile back at her and kiss the top of her head. We lye there for sometime listening to the air conditioning rumbling through the apartment. A few moments later Scully says, "Lets go to my mothers house for the holiday. Lets show Bill who the real adults are." I smile and say, "As you wish," and fall asleep.
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Continue??
Thanks for reading!
Authors Note: It's taken me a long time to write this part. I hope it wasn't for nothing. Please tell me what you think. I've having trouble on where the story should be going. Anyway, tell me if you like it, hate it. Tell me if I should stop or if I should continue.
Disclaimer: See part one
On with the show…
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I love the feeling of the cool water on my hair running down my spine and down my legs. The cool drops of water being pushed out of the shower head on my hot body. The feel of the water when it is falling out of my hair and on my achy back; I can feel the water warm from the heat my body is producing. I love the way it feels to be in this shower knowing how wonderful and exuberant and at peace my body will be when I get out. As I slowly turn my front side to the water and wet my face. I hear Scully come in.
"Nice one little phone call" I say in a sarcastic little way.
"Thanks for waiting for me" she say's in the same manner as mine.
"So, who was it?" I ask in a suspicious kind of way.
"Oh, you know...just one of my man whore's that I'm cheating on you with."
I can sense the smile grow on her face as she say's this. "Oh really? When is he coming by? Maybe we can start an orgy." I say teasing back at her. She is silent for a few moments and I start to wonder what she's doing or even if she was in the bath room at all. As I am about to call her name I hear the dreaded sound. The sound no one wants to hear when you're in the shower. The toilet being flushed. Right when I realized what she did it was too late. I was already being burned and turning red just like a lobster.
"HOLY SHIT, DAMN WHORE SUCKING ON A FUC---"
Right before I can finish my sentence I am greeted by a wet Scully in the shower with her lips on mine. Being a man and all, I forget what I was yelling at and pay attention to the woman in front of me. I open my mouth to her as her tongue fights to get in my mouth and play tonsil hockey.
I feel her tongue searching my mouth through, such a good investigator. Her tongue runs over my teeth and gums and in any space she can get. She sure knows how to work it. As she's giving my mouth some good attention I feel her hands go up and down my back and then slowly down to my ass and she squeezes. I gasp and the kiss is broken as she looks at me with a devilish smile.
"Well, you certainly know how to shut me up." I smile at her and then ask, "So what really was that phone call about?"
She looks at me and searches my face, the cool water now running through her hair. Faunally she says, "It was my mother." I look back with a puzzled look on my face and say, "And?" She sighs and closes her eyes and says, "She would like us to go over on Fourth of July weekend...and she said Bill will be coming." She now turns away from me and gets out of the shower and starts drying off.
I decide my nice shower is over and turn it off and follow Scully out of the shower and say, "So I take it you don't want to go?" She looks back at me and says, "I do want to go but--" I finish for her by saying, "But you don't want me to go."
She gets a horrified look on her face and comes over to me so we are only five inches apart. "Mulder, that is not what I said." Her eyes are flaring now, "I do want you to go. I just don't want you, me and Bill getting in a fight. Mulder, what makes you think I wouldn't want you to come? In fact I'd rather stay here for the Fourth of July. That way we can spend it here alone. Together. All I want it to be able to share it with you and have a great time. I'm not about to go over to my mothers on that week end and have it ruined because my brother is an overprotected jackass."
I look at her deeply and say, "Scully, you should spend this time with your family. They are more important and--"
She's angry now. Her eyes are no longer blue like the sky and ocean, but now they are bitchy ice queen Antarctica blue. "Mulder, I love my family, that is true, but saying they are more important to me then you are...Mulder that crazy! You are my number one priority. You the one that keeps me going. I don't care if I don't celebrate this holiday with my family. You are the one I want. You are the only person I would die without."
Her eyes start tearing up. Good going hot shot. I made her cry again. I pull her close to me, so close and only the towels are separating us. "Scully, I am so sorry. Please don't cry. It hurts me when you hurt. I have a tight ache in my chest every time you are hurt or upset. It brakes me in two when you cry. I'm sorry..." I keep saying my sorry's as she cries into my chest and I caress her skin and run my fingers through her soft, damp, red hair.
She sniffles and say's, "No, Mulder, stop saying your sorry. I'm just working myself up. I've been extra emotional lately and NO I'm not going to start my menstrual cycle. We established that I was on it last week I chuckle at that and turn the mood back to seriousness again...just for a while and say, "Scully, we can do what ever you want. What ever makes you happy," I cup her face in my hands, holding it gentle as if it might brake, and I look deep into her eyes and say, "Do what ever you want...I just don't want you to cry anymore. I don't like the feeling of you being sad. If I don't like that feeling then I don't ever want to experience the feeling of..." I start to choke up just by thinking of it. I manage to choke out, "losing you."
"Mulder you are not going to lose me. I'll always be here." I look deep into her eyes and know her love is true and I slowly bring my lips to hers and softly kiss her lips...her warm soft pink lips that I will die without. I pull away giving individual kisses and say in-between each one saying, "I truly love you. I always have and always will."
Then our kisses become more deep. Pretty soon that towel, that should be burnt to a crisp, is no longer in our way and we are making soft beautiful love. My hands smooth up and down her baby soft skin, down her thighs and back up again. I feel her shudder and decide that maybe the cold floor isn't the best place to be resting right now. So I slowly pick myself and my sleeping angel in my arms and take us back to our bed.
I place her gently in the bed with the white cotton sheets making her look even more like an angel. Before I decide to climb in the bed, I turn off the phone so no little crazy mishaps will occur. Then I go back to the bed and crawl in under the cold sheets with Scully and spoon my body around hers. I lay there for a while and caress her back slowly, runny my fingers in little patterns on her back. The slow rhythm of her breathing makes me want to sleep, but I don't.
Instead, she wakes up and turns her head to me and smiles. She then turns her body around and pushes me on my back and rests her head on my chest. "God I love the way you smell, " she says while playing with my chest hair. I smile back at her and kiss the top of her head. We lye there for sometime listening to the air conditioning rumbling through the apartment. A few moments later Scully says, "Lets go to my mothers house for the holiday. Lets show Bill who the real adults are." I smile and say, "As you wish," and fall asleep.
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Continue??
Thanks for reading!