Giggles resounded down the hall as Mulder and Scully made their way back to her apartment. Scully looked at Mulder who appeared to be fumbling. "Mulder, are you sure you're ok?"

"The name…is Foxy remember?"

"Ok, sure Foxy. Are you sure you can stand on your own two feet?"

"Of course I am! I'm a biker remember? I'm tough!" He pointed to himself. "NOBODY messes with me!"

"Yeah." Scully replied as she pulled out her keys to unlock her door. "And I think that Foxy had a little too much beer." She muttered as she opened the door.

"Wait, is the hip chick accusing Foxy of being drunk?" Mulder asked as he leaned on the doorframe.

"No, I am the one accusing YOU of being drunk." Scully corrected him. "Now please get inside and close the door behind you."

Mulder chuckled and then stepped inside before closing the door behind him. "Boy, you changed all of a sudden."

"I changed? Mulder, YOU changed! You took me out for one of the best times I've ever known and then…you spoil it on the way home by stopping by a bar and drinking! I mean it's bad enough you did that but with us dressed like this? I almost had to show that one guy a move I learned at Quantico! Not that you would have noticed because you were so busy drinking!"

"Oh, I see it's ok if YOU get drunk on wine but it's not ok for ME to get drunk?"

"This is different, Mulder!"

"How so?"

Scully started to say something and put up her hands. "Never mind. Let's just forget all right? I don't want to fight. I'm tired and I just want to relax for the rest of the night. If you want some liquor there is some left in the kitchen. Good night." She turned around and headed for her bedroom.

"That's it? You have nothing else to say to me? Like how you enjoyed yourself for the first time in years?"

Scully sighed and turned around. "Fine. I had a great time tonight. There, you happy? Good night."

Mulder walked up to her and grabbed her hand. "No good night kiss?"

Scully raised an eyebrow. "After you dragged me to that bar you have the audacity to ask me for a good night kiss? You're kidding right?"

"Do I look like I'm kidding?"

"Mulder, you embarrassed me! You made a complete ass of yourself!"

Mulder shrugged his shoulders. "Come on you liked it."

"You are…." She shook her head. "Nope, I'm not going to this. This isn't fair because you are drunk. So, before I say some things we might both regret, I'm going to bed." She turned to leave but Mulder spun her back around to face him. She looked back at him. "I told you…"

Mulder cut off her sentence as he placed his lips over hers in a kiss. He then pulled back and looked at her. "Does it look like I was kidding now?"

"You're…..you're drunk, Mulder."

"On the contrary. Right now at this point I am quite sober." Mulder whispered as he reached his hand back and brushed her ponytail. "I thought the hip chick wanted to take a ride on my bike?"

Scully shivered slightly as his hand went from her ponytail to caress her cheek. "I…I thought you were more interested in beer?"

"I took you out tonight and to that bar to try and relax you, Scully. To make you cut loose and live a little. I wanted our first date to be special."

"Date?"

"Well of course. What did you think that was? I had promised to take you out right?"

"You…had promised to take me to dinner."

"And I would say I went beyond that." Mulder replied as he caressed under her chin. "I got you food, beer, dancing…"

Scully looked back at him as she trembled. "So…so what's left?"

"How about taking that ride we talked about?" Mulder asked as he leaned into her and once again kissed her lips. He placed his hands on the side of her face as he deepened the kiss slightly. He then slowly let his fingers ease down the side of her neck.

Scully moaned as she deepened the kiss even more and placed her arms around his neck. She then pulled back and rested her forehead against his. "I'm ready to take that ride now." She whispered.

Mulder smiled back at her before leaning forward and taking her lips in a passionate kiss. He changed to an open-mouthed kiss and encouraged Scully to do the same. He soon found her more than willing to oblige as he felt her tongue exploring his mouth. He moaned as his tongue came forward and connected with hers. Their tongues danced together as he felt her pulling off his leather jacket down his shoulders. He put his arms to the side making it easier for her as he continued to kiss her. He then heard it fall behind him on the floor. He pulled back from her lips. "Careful, that's a rental."

"Shut up, Mulder." Scully replied before leaning toward him and kissing him passionately.

Mulder returned her kiss as he carefully bent down and scooped her up crinoline and all into his arms. He steadied her and ran his hands down her bare legs as he continued to kiss her. He then started walking toward the bedroom.

Scully placed her arms back around him and moaned as she felt his strong hands on her bare skin. She had dreamt about a scene similar to this for so long, minus the 50's outfits of course. But at this point, she didn't care. All that mattered was that this was happening and this time she was not afraid in the least.

Mulder held onto Scully as best as he could while he worked on the door handle with one hand. He finally managed to turn it and pushed the door open with his foot. He was careful in pushing the door, as he didn't want to have another one to replace. He walked into the room and over toward the bed as he continued running his hand down Scully's leg. He then pulled back from their kiss as he felt the saddle shoes on her feet. "Uh, Scully I'm not quite sure how comfortable this will be with those on. Not to mention if I get kicked that's really going to…"

"So, untie them." Scully answered back. She then watched as Mulder untied first one shoe then the other. She then swung her feet until both shoes flew in the air and landed on her dresser nearly crashing her jewelry box to the floor. "Oops."

Mulder looked back at her. "Wow, you're dangerous with those things." He then carried her over to the bed and laid her down gently. He smiled as he saw her skirt all puffed up at the bottom hiding her head.

"What?"

"Nothing, you just look funny with all that crinoline pushing you up."

Scully sat up on her elbows and looked at him. "Then why don't you take it off?"

Mulder took a seat on the edge of the bed and pushed his hand under the levels of crinoline searching for the waistband. He could hear Scully moaning as his hands once again came into contact with bare skin on her legs and thighs. He finally found what he was looking for and pulled down on it gently, easing it off her body slowly. "Now, I can see just why boys had a hard time getting laid back in the 50's as it was too much work." He grabbed the crinoline and tossed it onto the floor. "Ah, that's better." He then ran his hands under her skirt again as he placed himself over her. "You sure you're ok with this?"

Scully pushed him back gently and sat up. She then took her hands and pulled her shirt up and over her head, tossing it to the floor. "Does that answer your question?" She asked as she looked back at him wearing a bra. "Now, it's your turn." She took her hands and moved them to the bottom of Mulder's shirt. Pulling on it, she guided it up his body and over his head. As she looked back at his bare chest, her eyes widened. "So, that's what you keep tucked under there."

"There's plenty more where that comes from." Mulder answered as he started to gently ease her back down on the bed. He then watched as Scully put out her hand to stop him. Had she changed her mind after all? He then received his answer as he watched her reach behind and undo her bra. His hands reached up to her shoulders, helping the straps down. He then took her arms and placed them over her head as he eased the bra off of her. He looked back at her bare chest. "Oh, Scully." He whispered as he eased her back down on the bed again.

Scully moaned as she felt Mulder's lips on her chest exploring every part of it and alternating with teeth and tongue. She could feel herself trembling with desire as he fumbled with the belt holding her skirt never missing rhythm with his kisses to her breasts and nipples. She felt the belt finally give way and heard it fall upon the floor. She lifted herself off the bed as she felt him pulling at her skirt to assist him in taking it off. "Yes, Mulder. I'm ready." She whispered.

Mulder pulled back from her and undid his blue jeans, wriggling out of them, sending them to the floor. He then watched as Scully pulled out the ribbon from her hair, taking out her ponytail and shaking her hair back into place. "God, Scully you are so beautiful." He whispered as he made his way up to her stomach and then began kissing it. He could hear Scully's moans as he slowly worshipped her body with his lips and tongue not missing an inch. It was appropriate to use the word worship for she was just like a goddess to him.

Scully felt his hands as they pulled on her panties and started sliding them down her legs. "Yes, Mulder." She breathed. She moaned as she felt him exploring her with his fingers. "Oh god."

Now that Mulder knew she was ready, he removed his boxers and kicked them to the side. He wondered who was more turned on, he or Scully. And why shouldn't they be? It had only taken six years for this to happen! All those years of teasing with hugs and kisses on the cheek was about to come to a head. But he was still afraid of hurting her due to her previous physical experiences. He positioned himself above her. "Scully, the last thing I want to do is hurt you. So, if this hurts you in any way and you want me to stop, I want you to tell me ok?"

"I promise." Scully whispered as she placed her hand on the side of his face. "I want this and I'm not afraid."

Mulder smiled down at her. She was truly the bravest woman he had ever known and now he was about to share something very intimate and personal with her. They were about to cross the line from friends to lovers. He took a deep breath and then entered her gently. Glancing down at her, he waited for her reaction before continuing. "You ok?"

Scully looked back at him and moaned. "Mmmmm….never felt better." She then started to push herself up against him.

Mulder echoed her moan as he felt her move against him. Knowing that she wasn't in any pain, he met her with a thrust and started to move faster. This very moment had been on his mind since that night they had pizza and wine. He had been afraid that after Jeremy he might have lost this kind of opportunity with her forever. But now here he was making tender but passionate love to her just like he had always dreamed. He was making love with his Dana….his Scully.

Scully craned her neck back and closed her eyes as she felt Mulder moving on top of her. Any physical ailments she had suffered before were now completely absent from her memory. The pain that had consumed her was now replaced with wonderful, sensuous pleasure. And the man responsible for bringing her back to life was Fox Mulder. She continued to move with him as their bodies sought out the release they were looking for. She could feel a tingling sensation from within her that was enhanced by both Mulder's thrusting and kisses on her chest and neck. In her mind she could see two souls converging together and bursting into one ray of light as she finally shuddered and cried out his name.

"Scully!" Mulder cried out as he arched his back and achieved his bodily release. He then collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily. Taking in a few breaths, he noticed Scully's silence. He raised his head. "Scully? You ok?"

Scully lay with her head resting on a pillow with a look of complete satisfaction on her face. She swallowed. "Oh god, that was incredible."

"You're….you're not hurting?"

Scully shook her head. "The only thing I feel is….pleasure and fulfillment. You have no idea how long I've wanted to have you do that to me."

Mulder gently eased himself off of her and rolled over to the side. "Really? That makes two of us."

Scully turned toward him. "You've been thinking about what it would feel like for me to be made love to by you?"

"What?" Mulder then noticed her grin. "No smart alec. I meant that I've wanted to know what it would feel like for ME to make love to YOU."

"And?"

Mulder reached out and rubbed her cheek with his thumb. "It's even more wonderful then I could have possibly dreamed or thought. You don't…regret this happening do you?"

"Not in the least." Scully answered as she leaned into his touch.

Mulder pulled her to him and brought the sheet up to cover them. "Wow, I can't believe what just happened."

Scully smiled as she laid her head on his chest and made circles on his abs with her finger. "What?"

"I just made love with Special Agent Dana Scully in her apartment and in her bed." He paused. "And she didn't try and kick my ass."

"Well, you did sing for me tonight, I figured that deserved a little something." She grinned.

"Yeah, I did didn't I? So you liked the ole 'Foxy Crooner'?"

"Well….I don't think I would classify that as crooning necessarily. Howling maybe but not crooning."

Mulder turned to look at her. "Are you saying you didn't like my singing?"

Scully did her best to keep a straight face as she looked back at him.

"Scully, I'm hurt! Foxy Presley performed for his Priscilla and you mock him!" He turned away from her.

"What? Oh come on, Mulder you hit MAYBE three notes."

"I was singing in a different key."

"What key? Key Majorly flat?" She teased.

"Oh, I see how it goes. You have Foxy Presley make passionate love to you and then you wound him about his singing. That's fine."

Scully sighed as she saw him still turned away from her. "Mulder, I'm….I'm sorry I didn't mean to hurt you that way."

Mulder waved at her with his hand. "No, no, no I don't want to hear it. The damage is done."

Scully huffed. "Fine." She went to move when she suddenly found herself pinned.

"Gotcha." Mulder replied with a sly grin as he looked down at her.

Scully looked back at him as she narrowed her eyes. "Why you…now I should kick your ass!"

"Oh, I think I can think of another thing it's good for besides kicking." He waggled his eyebrows at her.

"Oh now you think you're all that, don't you?"

"And a bag of chips." Mulder added.

"More like a bag of stale chips."

Without another word, Mulder reached down and started to tickle her. "Oh I am huh? A stale bag of chips?"

"Yes!Yes you are!" Scully laughed back as she tried to fend him off. She realized that for the first time in weeks she was actually laughing to the point where it was hurting her sides. She struggled to catch her breath and looked back at him. "You are more than a bag of chips, Fox Mulder."

"Oh?"

She nodded and traced his lips with her finger. "You're an infinite number bag of chips."

Mulder smiled and then lifted her finger from his lips and kissed it. He then leaned forward and kissed her lips gently.

The rest of the night, the apartment echoed with cries of passion as two friends proclaimed their feelings for one another and crossed over eternally into the lovers' realm. Two lost souls reconnected once again until they finally came to rest and fell asleep in a loving and peaceful embrace.

Note: Ok let me just say a few things here. There are some who said that the last chapter was unbelievable and I have this to say. First of all, I am a shipper which means I support a Mulder/Scully relationship and this means that this kind of behavior is theisable in my mind. I see Mulder as more than just a stuck up man repressed in his own misery. Sadly, we didn't get to learn everything about him in the show. How do we know he couldn't dance?Was it ever said that he couldn't? I chose that scene as I wanted to lighten things up a little and as was stated in this chapter, Mulder may have sung but he was NOT in tune. So, if you don't like my take on being a shipper then don't read this plain and simple. Now, as far as the whole Scully being raped thing goes. First of all, Scully was DRUGGED by Jeremy when he dragged her into the apartment and therefore was not completly conscious. This would constitute as to why she would not have fought back completely as she was weakened from the choloroform. AND she was slapped and beaten roughly so you tell me if she could fight back from such a thing!Secondly, entity rape is not exactly something you can fight against!It's much different then when you are being raped by someone you can see!Anyway, that's me off my soap box. Thanks to those of you who keep reading this, your reviews are greatly appreciated!And there is MUCH more to come!

Dana