By Jamie ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Holiday Inn
8:35 pm
Scully sighed loudly and unlocked her hotel room for Mulder and herself to enter. The two walked in and Scully threw the case files on the bed.
"I don't feel like doing this now, Scully. I'm dead tired," Mulder said, yawning.
"Yeah, okay. We'll save this crap for tomorrow, after we talk to Ms. Lauper," Scully agreed. "Scissors. . ." she mumbled, trying to be discrete.
"About that, Scully. Why do you appreciate scissors so much?"
"They do so much! Cut, snip, you name it! I gotta get a hold of myself. . ."
"So do I," Mulder interrupted.
"What'd you say?"
"Hold me."
"Okay."
Scully got up and walked towards Mulder, extending her arms. Mulder willingly hugged her, feeling very comfortable in her arms. Scully's hands were making themselves at home on Mulder's hair and back. She was loving every minute of this. God, he smells great, she thought. After what seemed like hours, Mulder finally pulled away and looked into Scully's eyes.
"That was nice," he said with a smile.
"This would be nicer. . ." Scully put her hands on Mulder's face and pulled it down to hers and their lips met. Mulder urgently wrapped his arms around Scully and devoured her. Scully eagerly opened her mouth to him. Tongues danced, hands petted, penises and nipples hardened, etc. It was wonderful.
As one thing led to another (hubba hubba), Scully thought gratefully, I owe it all to scissors. . .
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Holiday Inn
8:35 pm
Scully sighed loudly and unlocked her hotel room for Mulder and herself to enter. The two walked in and Scully threw the case files on the bed.
"I don't feel like doing this now, Scully. I'm dead tired," Mulder said, yawning.
"Yeah, okay. We'll save this crap for tomorrow, after we talk to Ms. Lauper," Scully agreed. "Scissors. . ." she mumbled, trying to be discrete.
"About that, Scully. Why do you appreciate scissors so much?"
"They do so much! Cut, snip, you name it! I gotta get a hold of myself. . ."
"So do I," Mulder interrupted.
"What'd you say?"
"Hold me."
"Okay."
Scully got up and walked towards Mulder, extending her arms. Mulder willingly hugged her, feeling very comfortable in her arms. Scully's hands were making themselves at home on Mulder's hair and back. She was loving every minute of this. God, he smells great, she thought. After what seemed like hours, Mulder finally pulled away and looked into Scully's eyes.
"That was nice," he said with a smile.
"This would be nicer. . ." Scully put her hands on Mulder's face and pulled it down to hers and their lips met. Mulder urgently wrapped his arms around Scully and devoured her. Scully eagerly opened her mouth to him. Tongues danced, hands petted, penises and nipples hardened, etc. It was wonderful.
As one thing led to another (hubba hubba), Scully thought gratefully, I owe it all to scissors. . .
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