The Host
Skinner was busily transferring pancakes onto plate when he felt two arms wrap him in a tight hug from behind. Twisting slightly, he smiled down into the glowing face of Dana, wearing only one of his sweatshirts. Turning around, he was able to kiss her good morning, tasting his toothpaste on her mouth. "Any regrets?" he asked as he took the serving plate to the table.
"None," she said as she sat down at the already set table.
"What about Mulder?"
He's probably be sorry we didn't videotape it."
"True. The best sex of my life should have been captured for posterity." Mulder appeared at the door, Skinner's sweatpants sliding slightly over his hips. He walked over to the table, and picked a glass of orange juice and drained it. Moving over to where Skinner was seated, he kissed the other man on the forehead. "Spare toothbrushes, clean clothes, extra towels, and fresh made orange juice. You definitely get my vote for best host for a 3 person orgy."