14.

3.09am

Scully looked down at Mulder from her position, straddling him. She had been taunting him for a while. She was kissing him, teasing him, and stopping her actions when he was on the verge of exploding. He was enjoying it, she knew that much, from his every groan. Still she had him tied to her bed, this was too much fun to release him, just yet.

"Dana, Please, let me go." Mulder had tried to no avail to pull his hands free he had forgotten how good she was at tying knots. Her Girl Guide training had come in useful for something. He smiled at the thought of her in the uniform the fantasy rippled across his mind.

"Be a good boy and I will." She teased, realising his arms must be hurting but still wanting to make him wait.

"Are we playing at being Dana-matrix tonight?" He laughed softly as it had been her idea. The name had come to her one afternoon when she had dressed up for him. He could picture it now, the black leather outfit, the kinky underwear and those suspenders! Yow! The thoughts made him grow harder his lust re-fuelled by the desire he had for her. Scully reached down into his trousers feeling his member with her fingertips.

"Hold that thought!" she said lustfully dismounting from him and running into her walk-in closet. She knew that she had the outfit buried deep in her closet somewhere. Running her hands to the back of her chest of drawers she felt the cold material beneath her fingers. 'Yes!' she thought.

"Oh Come on!" he said as the pain of being aroused for the great length of time got to him.

"Just a second." She called softly to him. She had managed to pull on the skirt, if you could call it that, with little effort. It came to barely beneath her butt and she remembered how much he had loved it. The bra was something else! A black lace-up front, push-up and plunge leather piece that had cost a fortune and took forever to put on as the only way to fasten it was by the laces! It had taken ages to find but it, too, was worth it. Before racing from her closet she looked in the mirror. Her heart sank.

Despite her body being toned to perfection she could still see the flaws that her forty-four year old body had. She hoped he didn't notice. If he did she would kill him if he mentioned her imperfections!

Standing in the doorway Scully smiled. His face was etched with the hunger she knew all too well. He wanted her, he wanted relief and only she could provide it. From her viewpoint she could see his desire reducing. She would stop that immediately.

"Hey big fella. Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" She smiled at her impersonation. He lifted his head and grinned at what she was wearing.

"Wow! I can't believe you still own that!" his head fell back against the pillows "Get over here!" he called. She literally jumped upon him straddling him again and planting a deep kiss upon his lips.

"I love you." She said, her hand snaking up towards the ties.

"I love you more!" he said, hearing that she pulled one of the ties and released his arms to which he flipped her beneath him. "You are going to kill me!" he laughed

"I hope not. I had plans for you!" she smiled as he looked deeply into her eyes before rubbing his nose against hers. Taking that as meaning he had the go-ahead Mulder stroked her cheek and ran his fingers across her chest to her stomach and then beneath her skirt.

"No underwear, Dana?" she grinned. He began to kiss his way to her navel she grabbed hold of his hair pulling his face back towards her own.

"Don't bother, I want you NOW!" she purred. Spurning Mulder into action was easy. He had removed his trousers and underwear in less than fifteen seconds, she laughed as he pounced back on the bed. He grinned and kissed her hard on the lips. Taking her arms he pulled them above her head and pinned her wrists against the bed. Gently he pushed her knees apart, with his own, and eased himself between them. He pulled back slightly gauging whether or not she would refuse him this time. Seeing the passion burning in her eyes he knew his answer. He let her wrists go and let her wrap her arms around his neck.

Slowly he entered her soft folds making her gasp with the long forgotten animal passion. They moved in perfect rhythm with each other. Fast hard movements followed through by the slow and sensual lovemaking both enjoyed. Occasionally they stopped to kiss each other deeply. Their hearts beat faster than before as the sensations began to course through their bodies. The fizzing began in Scully's neck and became a thick current of sensual pleasure, like diving into a hot pool of bubbles. Her breaths became short and sharp and she dragged her fingernails down his back, making thin red lines appear, as she was overcome by the sensations. Feeling how her body was reacting to him Mulder's own body pulsated against hers. Bright colours sparked in both their minds as the explosion of orgasm reached its pinnacle. Mulder kissed her hard on the lips, as he came within her, stopping her own cries of desire in their tracks.

Rolling away from her Mulder collapsed on the bed exhausted. Scully snuggled up to him. Her eyes fluttered closed as she rested her head against his chest. Both were asleep before the clock ticked by another second.