Friday quickly came about, The Twins were happily at Scully's mother's house, probably sound asleep by now. Scully was getting ready for their date and Mulder was just sorting out his paperwork that had come through the mail.

One of them was another copy of the agreement he and Scully had come to for the house. Another was how much the house actually was on the market for and how much they had brought it for. The last two letters were details of the bank account of the twins. His family lawyer had asked for all relevant documents so he could add both the twins and Scully onto his inheritance if anything bad were to happen.

He was already in his sharp black suit tailored to fit his lean but muscular body he had even splashed a little bit of aftershave on himself. He was waiting patiently for Scully to come down the stairs; his palms were sweaty and slightly shaking when he heard the door of her bedroom open. his breath was ragged but when he saw her the wind was knocked out of him when he saw how beautiful Scully looked in a black, sheer lace dress that was a mid-length dress that had a small split in the side so she could walk. Her sleek black stiletto heels with an open toe made her legs look longer which in turn made her seem taller than she was. Her makeup was simple but elegant; her hair in an updo with a couple of strands of hair framing her face.

"How do I look?" Scully asked, unsure.

Mulder opened his mouth to say something but quickly closed it again some many words popped in and out of his brain but nothing quite summed up how beautiful she was, because none of these words did her justice.

Scully looked at Mulder, now nearly at eye height, and a small smile played across her lips at the man's loss for words

"Do you like it?" she said amused and all he did was nod still shocked in awe of her beauty. She grabbed her back, which matched her dress and her eyes, before gesturing Mulder to follow her out of their front door and into the car to go to the restaurant.

When they arrived at the restaurant, it was busy but not too busy. The tables were medium-sized with elegant silk tablecloths in a slightly off-white colour. Two tall candles sat flickering away, lighting up the whole table in dim light.

The Maître D' led them to the table which sat in the far corner with windows on either side of them, showing the street outside including the hustle and bustle of people walking along the sidewalk, getting on with their own lives and never bothering to pay their attention to the people inside the restaurant.

They both sat down, happily relaxing with each passing second, finding their rhythm again, finding them again. They ordered light starters, talking softly about the twins and imagining their future. They laughed so hard they were starting to get funny looks from other guests but they couldn't care less.

Soon the main meal arrived for Scully. It was a medium-rare steak and a simple caesar salad. For Mulder, it was a burger and chips with garlic breadcrumb mushrooms.

"One of these days Mulder you're going to regret all the artery-clogging" she smiled before taking a small bite of her salad.

"Humm, if I get sick would you kiss me better?" he replied with flirtatious innuendo laced in his voice.

"Hum… sounds like a plan, but not until after dinner," she smirked and a small laugh escaped her lips.

Mulder just stared at her admiring the woman in front of him, not only was she beautiful but she was the mother of his children. She took a bite of her steak enjoying the flavours and taking pleasure in them. She looked up at him underneath her long black eyelashes and their eyes locked onto each other. Hers were a mix of different shades of blue; more than you could imagine one person's eyes having. His were a crystal clear hazel with just a smidge of brown around the edges.

"You are truly beautiful," he said softly. A blush quickly formed on Scully's despite her makeup. She quickly averted her eyes, embarrassed at such a comment. He took his hand and cupped her under the chin and made her look at him. "It's true, I have always thought so. you needn't be embarrassed if it is the truth;?it's how I see you, have always seen you. The Beautiful and amazing woman, and mother of our children"

"Thank you," she said, and she meant it.

They had gotten to a better place in their relationship from when they first met in that small office talking about aliens. She still wouldn't believe she was his sceptic and he was her believer.

They spent the rest of the night talking, laughing and divulging in a lot of flirting. Scully had a few more wines but definitely not too many; not to make her drunk but enough to relax her and make her a feel little tipsy and light.

They arrived back at the house, Scully slipping off her heels and nearly falling in the process until Mulder caught her mid dip like on a ballroom dance floor. Her skin flushed she turned her head and just like the restaurant he cupped her chin so he could look her in the eyes.

"Remember what I said, never be embarrassed around me" he whispered, his hazel eyes turning dark with desire. She stood up more straight and stepped onto her tiptoes kissing him, her blue Sapphires turning dark like his, matching his hidden desire.

The kiss that started soft and chaste turned deeper and more heated as the tongues glided against each other. The fire within each of them burned and bubbled in their stomach. It had been so long since they had felt this connection with each other that neither one wanted to let go. was Scully who pulled back first, breathing heavily. She interlocked her fingers with his and led him to her bedroom.

The door shut behind them and Mulder's lips sought Scully's; he pushed her against the door, one hand on her hip and the other in her red hair. She was flushed against his body feeling his affections for him through the thin material of her dress. His touch blazed against her skin. She bit his lip, teasing him enjoying the taste of his lips on her own, she felt his smile before his tongue asked for promotion to enter her mouth.

They stayed like this for some time before Mulder pulled back to breathe but not too much as his lips moved from her mouth to her clavicle, sucking and licking at her pulse point. He started biting and the start of a love bite blossomed against her pale skin. He felt her shiver and let out a small moan. He started biting and sucking harder her finger went in his hair and her moans increased in velocity and sound.

She couldn't handle it anymore; she needed to touch him to feel his skin under her touch. To feel his lean muscle body under each tip of her finger. To inhale his musky scents with no clothes between them. To taste his affection for her with the swipe of her tongue.

She pushed him towards her bed, grabbing the hem of his t-shirt pulling it over his head. Her fingers feel his heated skin under her touch. His influx of breath as she scraped her short nails down his chest before reaching for his belt and undoing it and letting his trousers fall to his feet. He stepped out of them moving slightly to the left before she hooked her fingers under his boxer shorts. There he stood naked; his erection red and angry. She licked her lips admiring him, soaking in his presence. Ablush formed across his face but he didn't move and he didn't even flinch with her touch; not even when her lips touched the top of his chest and left a blaze of bites and scratch down to his hips.

She pushed him so his knees hit the back and he fell back. He lightly bounced on his back a little, making her smirk. He sat up looking at her as she slid off her dress and elegantly stepped out of it. If he wasn't already hard as a rock he would have been, having seen the sight of her body, her new body, with slightly more curves and fuller breasts.

But still perfect in every way.

She knelt with her lips hovering just above his tip. She looked at him with a deep dark desire in her eyes as she watched his cock throb and clear precum leak out of it. She couldn't help it but she wanted to taste him in every sense of the word. She put her hands on either side of his body before leaning down a little bit further to lick his precum from his body.

He let out a hearty ground as she did it again and again never taking more than his tip in her mouth

"Scully please," he said breathlessly.

She smiled ear to ear as she placed her hands on his knees, swallowing him whole; smelling his adrenaline and his desire for her.

Tasting him, and only him, as she hollowed her cheeks and used the flat of her tongue to run the length of his member from root to tip. His hand found the way to her hair and he lightly gripped it and her head bobbed up and down

"Scu…" he was enjoying it so much but he didn't want to finish this way. He wanted to finish inside her. He wanted it to be special. So he tried to speak again, "Scully…."

Her tongue ran up.

"not…"

Her tongue ran back down.

"Like…"He grounded again as he felt her tongue lap his tip. He didn't know if he could last much longer. Finally, he mustered the strength to finish the sentence. "Please, not like this, I want to be inside you."

She slipped out of her panties and sat on top of him, gliding his erection to her entrance before letting it glide further into her body. A shiny line of sweat started to coat both their bodies as she pushed herself up and slammed back down again.

His fingers gripped her tighter and she arched her back, her breasts bouncing and shimmering in the dim light from outside of the window. They both knew each other was getting close.

"Scully, let go, I'm so close and I want you to, please."

He was begging her, he knew that, and she knew that, but it didn't matter.

She took her index finger to her clit and rubbed frantically. It wasn't too long before her walls convulsed and she screamed his name.

When he heard his name escape from her lips he let go as well; joining her riding on her high of sexual ecstasy.

She fell back next to him, crawling to her side of the bed. Quickly, Mulder did the same; wrapping his naked form around hers and falling to sleep in each other's embrace

The next morning.

Scully woke up to the bliss of Mulder next to her, letting the feelings of love and adoration rush over her as the remnants of their lovemaking were strewn all over her bedroom.

She wrapped her nightgown around her body before heading downstairs; intending on making herself some tea when she spotted the paperwork on the kitchen side.

Curiosity got the better of her and she had a look. Seeing her son's and daughter's names on the top of the paperwork she looked at the first, seeing they both had a bank account each. Several minutes later she had read and understood what Mulder had been doing behind her back. Within seconds of her finishing the letter, Mulder appeared; his sleepy eyes glancing over at her.

"What the Fuck is this!?"