My Brother's Best Friend
A story by Government Patsy
Chapter 4
Dana POV
As I come home my dad tries to stop me before I go up the stairs but I tell him I'll be right down and quickly go up to my room to put my stuff away. I also change out of Mulder's socks and Columbia hoodie and put on a long-sleeved t-shirt of my own along with some woolen socks.
I go downstairs and my parents obviously want to know all about my prom and I tell them the PG and Mulder free version of my night. After talking to them I go back to my room and try hard not to think about Mulder. I can't believe how amazing my night and morning with him was. I always wanted Mulder to be my first and it was even better than I imagined it could be.
"Hey, baby sis!" Melissa comes into my room and disturbs my thoughts.
"Hey," I say happily and turn off the music in my headphones as I take them off and place them on the desk next to the history book I was reading and my notebook I was scribbling in.
"You're in a good mood," she says as she eyes me very skeptically, sitting down on my bed as I turn around towards her.
"I guess," I chuckle.
"So how was prom?" she asks me, eyeing me very carefully.
"Prom was good," I nod, quite nervous about the way she's eyeing me.
"Who was your date again?" she asks me mysteriously.
"I don't think you know him," I tell her. "His name is Tyler."
"Tyler, huh?" she smiles at me.
"Yeah?" I raise my eyebrow at her.
"Dana, did you get laid last night?" she asks me with a teasing smile.
"Melissa!" I burst out in surprise. "Why would you think that?"
"Dana, I know you," she chuckles. "And I can just sense these things!"
"Oh, really?" I roll my eyes at her. "You can sense it?"
"Well, am I wrong?" she asks me confidently - she has me there.
"Just don't tell anyone, please!" I give up and sigh deeply in defeat.
"Obviously I won't," she chuckles. "You're 18, Dana. It's nothing to be ashamed of."
"I know," I nod. "It's just private - I don't want anyone to know about my sexlife."
"So…" the way she looks at me makes me dread what she's gonna say next. "How was it then? Did Tyler know what he was doing?"
"Oh dear God!" I shake my head at her and roll my eyes. "Melissa, I'm not gonna tell you any details!"
"Come on, Dana!" she chuckles. "Give me something!"
"Well…" I sigh - I'm not gonna get rid of her until I tell her something. "Yeah, it was nice."
"You can't stop smiling," she grins at me. "Are you in love, Dana?"
"I don't know about that," I say shyly and look down to my lap, picking at some fluff on my yoga pants.
"Alright then, I won't push you," she knows me pretty well. "What did you tell mom and dad then?"
"I told them I slept at Ellen's," I say and turn red. "Just please, don't tell anyone, Melissa, okay?"
"I won't, Dana, I promise!" she says sincerely.
I feel slightly bad for not telling Melissa the full truth. I don't outright lie to her but it still feels very dishonest. Melissa never had a problem with Mulder to the same degree that my parents do but she never really forgave him for derailing Bill either. I'm the only who knows the full truth about what happened with Bill back in highschool - Bill has told our family many times that Mulder wasn't to blame and that he probably would have been worse off if it wasn't for Mulder… and even though Bill is right, I don't think my family will ever believe that.
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Mulder POV
I try to convince myself otherwise but I'm head over heels in love with Dana Scully. I can't stop thinking about her. She's so sexy. Beautiful. Smart. Witty. Challenging. She's everything I didn't even know I needed in my life. She's almost my polar opposite in some ways, always keeping me on my toes and keeping me guessing. And in other ways we're so similar. We just get each other on a level I've never experienced with anyone before. It's been almost two weeks since our amazing night together. I've messaged her every day since then but we haven't been able to see each other until now.
It's Friday night and Bill and I are invited to a party with our old high school crew. Bill is still not home from work but I've already messaged him that I won't be going to the party, making up an excuse about having a big paper due for uni. I feel shitty for lying to him… sneaking around with his little sister… but for now, it just has to be like this.
"Dude!" Bill says accusingly as he comes through the door.
I look up from the dinner I have cooking on the stove and see him hang up his jacket by the entrance.
"What's up?" I chuckle, I know what's coming…
"You're bailing out on me?" he says, sitting down by the kitchen island while I give my pasta a stir. "We haven't been to a party together in ages!"
"Sorry, Bill," I shrug. "Honestly, I'm not that into parties anymore, man."
"What happened to you?" Bill laughs. "You used to party every single weekend!"
"I know," I shake my head - I have no idea what I was thinking back then. "It's not for me anymore though… maybe I'm partied out! Hey, we can hang out tomorrow night, right?"
"Of course, man!" Bill smiles at me. "You're my best friend, Mulder, but I need this party - the firm is riding me so hard these days… I think they're testing me for something, hopefully it means I'm close to a promotion!"
"I'm sure you are," I say honestly - Bill definitely deserves it. "And just go to the party, Bill! We're still young, I'm the weird one for not wanting to go - enjoy yourself, man. You've earned it!"
"Thanks, Mulder!" he says as he gets up from his seat. "And we'll hang tomorrow!"
"Pizza and action movies?" I inquire.
"You bet!" he says enthusiastically as he moves upstairs.
I'm eating my dinner in front of the TV as Bill comes back down in a more casual outfit than his work clothes. We say our goodbyes and I send Dana a message that her brother has left and that I'm home alone. My stomach feels all bubbly. I can't wait to see her.
I've just finished cleaning up in the kitchen after my dinner when I hear a little knock on the door before it opens, revealing a smiling Dana with wind-blown hair and red cheeks.
"Hey, Mulder," she chuckles as she hangs up her coat and steps out of her boots.
I just lean back against the counter and observe her as I smile back at her. She's wearing some casual jeans and a cream-colored, form-fitting sweater. She looks stunning. This woman always looks stunning. I remember what she looked like as I pushed inside of her for the first time. I remember the sounds she made as she came for me… multiple times… I'm so hard already and I haven't even said hello to her yet…
"Hi," I smirk at her and walk towards her.
"Hey," she chuckles shyly as we meet halfway between the entrance and the kitchen, my arms instantly pulling her closer towards me so I can kiss her, finally.
"Oh, God," she mumbles into our kiss in a deep moan as she feels my very hard erection against her tummy.
"Sorry," I chuckle, pulling out of the kiss and resting my forehead against hers. "I just… I got excited seeing you… did you wanna talk or something? Watch a movie?"
I really hadn't meant for this to be just a booty call and I want to make sure that Dana knows that.
"Maybe we can talk later," she says, biting her lip as she looks into my eyes - my cock jumps at the sultry way she looks at me. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about this…"
Her hand full on cups my hard cock outside my black dress pants - I can't keep back a groan as my mouth once again devours hers.
Before long we're both undressed and she's straddling me on the couch.
"I missed you so fucking much," I mumble against her skin as I kiss and bite her neck, her wet center right above my cock, my hands firmly against her perfectly round ass, helping her move back and forth, stimulating her clit against my cock and soaking me in her wetness.
"Oh, Jesus fuck, Mulder!" she exclaims as she moves faster against my cock, her one hand entangled in my hair and urging me to continue to kiss her neck, her other hand on my shoulder - her nails slowly starting to dig into my skin.
She continues to moan my name as she comes in my arms, just from her clit touching my cock, literally grinding herself on me. She's so fucking sexy, my cock is aching to be inside of her though. Just as she's about to come down from her high, her nails slowly letting go of my shoulder, I reach down and adjust myself as I slip inside of her, immediately enveloped by her slick, wet heat.
"Fuck me! Mulder!" she exclaims as she once again squirms away in my arms, moaning wildly as I begin to move her gently up and down my aching cock.
"You're so beautiful when you come for me," I say and sound surprisingly out of breath.
"How can you make me come so easily?" she wonders, finally coming down from her second climax, moving slowly up and down my hard cock - way too slowly.
"It's never… fuck!" I bite my lip, focusing hard on not coming already. "Never been this easy with anyone else…"
"Mmmh," she moans as she's picking up her pace, my hands now on her hips are helping her along. "You feel so big inside of me."
She wasn't this talkative the last time we had sex, she's getting more into it, letting herself go more and more. I love it. I love every single part of this woman.
"Do you like having my big cock inside of you, Dana?" I ask her, taking a risk to see if she likes it.
"Oh, God, yes!" she moans, riding me faster and faster. "I love your big cock, Mulder!"
"Fuuuuck, Danaaaa," I groan as I hold her tightly against me, thrusting erratically upwards into her a few times, before coming inside of her.
She's planting kisses all over my face, her arms around my shoulders. This feels so safe and warm and I never want to leave her arms. I sneak my own arms around her middle and pull her even closer against me.
"I hope I didn't hurt you," I whisper, as I suddenly worry I was a bit too aggressive with her.
"Not at all," she chuckles. "I never thought I'd love sex this much."
"Yeah?" I grin up at her. "Why not?"
"I don't know," she shrugs. "I mean, I've felt desire before… I just never thought it felt like this for women… since our last time… I can hardly think about anything else!"
"Really?" I chuckle and smirk. "What do you think about?"
"Well, you," she says shyly, biting her lip, not meeting my eyes. "I wanted to have sex with you before, I've wanted to for a while… but after we finally did it… I just want it even more now. Just thinking about when we were together… it can make me so wet, it's very distracting."
"Mmmmh," I groan and go in for a kiss.
She sighs contently and kisses me back - but before I can deepen the kiss, she pulls away from me.
"Do you want to clean up a little bit and move into bed?" she asks me as she sees my distress of her moving away from me. "I'm getting a bit cold."
I instantly agree with her and we go to the bathroom together where I find some wet wipes in the closet. Dana just watches me as I clean off my dick with the wipes, getting rid of both her and my juices. She seems fascinated and I can't help but find her adorable. I can also tell that she wants a bit of privacy for this, so I go into the bedroom while she cleans herself off.
Only a few minutes later she joins me in bed. We cuddle up and talk about the past two weeks. I tell her all about the research study I'm doing on schizophrenia and she tells me about her high school life and her plans for college. In the end I get too distracted though and I stop following the conversation, my hands busy exploring her body. She seems to have lost interest in our conversation as well and soon my mouth and tongue begin exploring. It's the longest foreplay we've had yet and I end up making her come a few times, going down on her, before finally burying myself deep inside of her. We spend many hours exploring each other's bodies, having sex in different positions. I've come inside of her quite a few times when we finally fall asleep, our bodies entangled in post-coital bliss.
I wake up to Dana pushing against my shoulder. I groan and tighten my grip on her and move my hand behind her to cup her ass, trying to pull her closer towards me.
"Mulder, no," she sighs and pushes against my chest.
"Sorry, Dana," I mumble in a yawn. "Everything okay?"
"When's Bill coming home?" she asks me seriously.
"Oh!" I suddenly feel my heart begin to beat faster - the alarm clock on my bedside table reads 2:37 AM. "I don't know actually."
"Should I go home?" she wonders and it breaks my heart.
"No, no way," I say instantly and pull her close so I can give her a sweet kiss. "I'll bring your stuff up here in case he comes home, okay?"
"Okay," she sighs and snuggles into the sheets again.
I get all of our clothes from downstairs and I get Dana's coat and boots as well. I drop it all by the chair in my room but bring over our phones from our pockets.
I don't mean to but I see a message from someone named Tyler on Dana's screen… wasn't that the guy she went to prom with? Why is he messaging her? I don't read the message, I just hand her the phone and get into bed with my own phone in my hand. She doesn't even look at it, she just puts it down next to her pillow. She snuggles into my side as I open snapchat to check out the videos Bill has sent me from the party. It looks like a good time.
"Wow, my brother sent you those?" she chuckles.
"Yeah," I say with a smile as I see him dancing with a brunette in his last few videos he's sent. "I don't think Bill will come home any time soon…"
"Why not?" Dana wonders.
"I think he's getting lucky," I chuckle as I put the phone down on my bedside table as I let my hands roam down Dana's back.
"Ew," she exclaims. "Don't tell me that, Mudler! That's my brother!"
"Don't be such a prude, Dana," I tease her. "Your brother needs to get laid once in a while too…"
"Mulder!" she slaps me across my chest.
"Hey, ow!" I exclaim in a laugh. "Jesus, you're violent!"
"It'll get much worse than that if you ever talk about my brother's sex life again!" she threatens me.
"Alright, alright," I chuckle and lower my hand down to her ass, groaning as I give it a squeeze.
"You're insatiable," she moans against my chest. "But I can't, Mulder!"
"No?" I try not to sound too disappointed - my cock is already stirring against her thigh.
"I'm just kind of sore… after tonight…" she whispers. "We may have overdone it a little bit… mmmh, I still want to though…"
"Well, we probably have overdone it," I sigh and feel guilty for doing this to her. "I'm sorry you're hurting, Dana."
"I'm just sore," she says. "I just need a little break from this…"
Her hand cups my hardening cock, making it even harder, and I can't help but groan.
"Dana!" I exclaim. "You're torturing me!"
"Well, you know how much I like it when you…" she places kisses down my chest and down to my tummy. "Don't you think you would enjoy that too?"
"Oh, fuck yeah!" I exclaim. "But Dana… you know you don't have to, right?"
"Mmmmh, I want to," she smirks up at me as she places more kisses down my stomach and down to my now very hard cock.
I reach out and turn on the dim light on my nightstand. She looks up at me. I want to see this. I want to watch as she does this.
"I've never done anything like this…" she says nervously.
"I know!" I say and smile down at her. "Dana, you really don't have to!"
"Mulder, I want to," she says eagerly. "Just help me out! Tell me what to do!"
"Mmmh, okay," I say and bite my lip as my cock jumps from excitement. "Well, you can start by using your lips and tongue…"
"Mmmh," she says and moves down to kiss the tip of my penis.
As it turns out she doesn't need much directing from me. After a few timid licks and kisses, trying out a few different techniques and getting used to the feeling of my cock in her mouth… oh my God! She's a fucking natural at this! The way she moans against my cock from the back of her throat… the way her tongue swirls around my head… the way she swallows my come as she slowly releases me from her mouth… she's just given me the most intense orgasm of my life and she simply crawls on top of me and gives my nose a kiss, asking me: "Was that good for you?"
"Was that good for me?" I say out of breath and in disbelief. "Fucking hell, Dana!"
"I didn't expect to… to like it so much," she chuckles as she snuggles into my side.
"You're so fucking hot!" I sigh deeply, completely spent now.
I want to talk to her. I want to spend more time with her. I don't care about sleeping. But I can't stay awake any longer. This woman has completely exhausted me and I drift off to sleep, sated and satisfied, with Dana in my arms.
I wake up again around 4 AM and I hear Bill tumble into his room with a girl. I hadn't expected him to bring his conquest back to our place but I'm glad I brought Dana's things into my room. Dana is luckily fast asleep as Bill and his "date" start having sex in the next room. It's over in about five minutes and luckily they don't make too much noise, so Dana sleeps through it.
When I wake up again, I feel Dana's hand wrapped around my morning wood.
"Mmmh, and you called me insatiable?" I mumble into her mouth as I begin to kiss her.
"I guess I'm just as bad as you," she grins as she begins to moan when my finger finally locates her clit.
"Oh, you're so bad," I groan as her hand is now full on stroking my hard-on.
We kiss passionately as I move on top of her. Dana turns around in my arms, turning her back to me. This woman is so fucking unbelievable. I grab her tight ass as I push my hard cock inside of her.
"Oh, Jesus! Fuck!" she moans as I've entered her from behind for the first time - we've never done it in this position before.
I'm literally just straddling her thighs as she raises her ass in the air, her hands grabbing the pillow tightly as I begin to move in and out of her.
"Jesus, Mulder, you feel even bigger like this," she moans. "Oh God!"
"You feel fucking amazing," I tell her as I begin to fuck her faster and harder, watching her perfect little ass bounce as I do so.
"Mmmh, fuck me harder, Mulder," she moans and I groan loudly as I pick up my pace again.
I haven't fucked her this hard yet, I always try to be gentle with her, but the way she's moaning uncontrollably right now, I'd say she likes it.
It doesn't take her long to come for me and I close my eyes and concentrate so hard on not to come with her. She's moaning my name as she comes and she feels amazingly tight. I put my hands down on the mattress and lower myself down over her, kissing her neck and ear.
"Are you still hard, Mulder?" she asks me out of breath as she comes down from her high.
"Mmmh," I whisper into her ear, lifting myself off of her. "Get on your knees for me."
"Mmmh, yeah," she moans as she scrambles onto her knees.
I instantly enter her again, making her gasp as she grasps the bedframe with her right hand. I reach around to her front to cup her breast and clasp her nipple as I begin to move inside of her again.
"Why haven't we done it like this before?" she asks me out of breath, half moaning through her sentence.
"No fucking clue!" I manage to stutter as I continue to pound into her, going harder and faster for each thrust.
Her moans are driving me insane. She feels unbelievable underneath me. I try to focus on the bed rocking against the wall instead of the amazing sounds she's making, I want to make her come again. After a while, I can tell that she's close. I know her body so well already. I know all the signs that she's close to coming for me. The way her moans are slightly deeper and more constant, the way she leans her head back slightly.
"I love the way you fuck me, Mulder!" she moans. "Oh, yes, Mulder! Yes! Yes!"
She comes for me again and this time I come with her. It feels amazing to come inside of her after holding back. I can't help the guttural groan that escapes me as I lean my head back, thrusting hard and deep into her as I empty myself inside of her.
We both fall to the bed, our bodies sweaty as we breathe hard but still can't help but share a deep kiss.
"That's definitely my favorite position," she tells me - her hair is all messed up and she looks completely satisfied, her cheeks pink from the morning tryst.
"You look amazing," I sigh deeply, kissing her nose sweetly.
"Mulder, how?" she chuckles. "I'm a mess!"
"You look thoroughly fucked, Dana," I smirk at her.
"Well," she rolls her eyes at me and I can tell her cheeks grow even more pink.
We enjoy our post-coital bliss a little while longer, bantering back and forth and sharing gentle kisses and touches.
"When do you think my brother will be home? What time even is it?" she sighs content.
"Oh, Bill came home last night," I suddenly remember, my hand lazily stroking her back.
"What?" she asks, sitting up in bed, pulling the covers up in front of her naked chest. "Are you serious, Mulder?"
"Ehm, yeah," I say, scratching my hair - I completely forgot until she asked me though.
"You had sex with me with my brother in the next room?!" she whispers sternly, slapping my chest lightly.
"Sorry," I chuckle. "I forgot, I promise! I woke up and you were… you know! I couldn't think straight!"
"Jesus, Mulder!" she shakes her head at me, rolling her eyes. "Do you have any idea how loud we were this morning?"
"Well, yeah," I try not to smirk but fail miserably and I get smacked on my shoulder again, a little harder this time. "Dana, I'm sure he's sleeping - he got home very late!"
I look over to my alarm clock, it's not even 9 AM yet.
"Let's have a shower and go get some breakfast somewhere," I say and lazily kiss her shoulder.
"I do need a shower," she sighs.
I quickly scan the hallway and downstairs, just to confirm that Bill hasn't left his bedroom yet. Dana and I have a quick shower together and after we've dressed in my room, and I've scanned the downstairs again, we leave and go out for breakfast. We go to a cozy little diner that does breakfast quite close to my campus. No one from Dana's family would go to a diner in Berkeley for breakfast, so it seems safe enough.
It feels so nice being out in public with Dana, holding her hand as we walk into the diner, the way the waitress regards us as a couple - I love every minute of it.
We both order a big breakfast and some coffee. The waitress brings over our coffees straight away. We're both sitting on the bench side of the table, leaving the two chairs opposite us unoccupied. We're sitting very close together and I can't help but lean over and kiss her gently.
"What was that for?" she wonders, smiling widely though.
"Just because I wanted to," I shrug and give her my sweetest smile.
"Dana?" a voice interrupts our moment and Dana's eyes widen as she sees the guy standing in front of us.
"Tyler," she says in surprise and I feel the jealousy and anger I feel for this guy, rise inside of me.
Tyler is built - and he looks great. He has dusty blond hair, dark brown eyes and broad shoulders. He's wearing a varsity jacket, just like the one Bill had in high school, meaning he's on the football team. He looks very teenage heartthrob and knowing that he and Dana shared a kiss… I feel the anger making my blood boil.
"What are you doing here?" she asks him.
"I was just meeting up with a friend of mine from Berkeley - do you remember Harry Benson? He was a senior last year?" he says, pointing over his shoulder in the general direction of where his friend is.
"I don't really remember him, but that's nice - that you're keeping in touch," she says, looking slightly awkward - I notice that she's moved a few inches away from me as well.
"What are you doing here, Dana?" he chuckles. "Benson told me that all the students from Berkeley meet up here!"
"Well, this is… Fox," she looks over to me and I do a little wave towards Tyler. "I'm here with him."
"Oh," Tyler says, his eyes squinting as he checks me out. "You go to Berkeley?"
"Yeah, I study psychology," I tell him and notice his impressed look. "I'll be finishing up my bachelor degree in about a year."
I normally never brag but I can't help it - Dana elbows my side but Tyler doesn't notice this and I just smirk as he looks distraught.
"How do you two know each other then?" he simply asks us.
"We're dating," I say without skipping a beat, making Dana look surprised at me. "We just started dating."
I try to amend myself but the damage to Tyler's ego is done and I know it and I don't even care.
"You could have just told me you were seeing someone, Dana," Tyler says sadly.
"I… I know, Tyler, I'm sorry," she says sincerely. "Things with… things with Fox just happened very quickly and… and I'm sorry for not messaging you back!"
"No hard feelings," he shrugs and gives us a half smile. "I'll see you on Monday, Dana."
"See you, Tyler!" she says and sighs relieved.
Dana and I share a look. She looks slightly ticked off but also very confused.
"What was that about?" she wonders out loud.
"What do you mean?" I ask her defensively as I take a sip from my coffee.
"Since when are we dating?" she asks me, breaking my heart a little bit. "And since when do you flex like that?"
"Well," I shrug. "He asked…"
"Still, Mulder… what's up with you?" she seems very lost here and I sigh deeply.
"You kissed that guy, Dana… sorry for wanting to get rid of him… I saw that he messaged you last night and I just… I don't know," I run my hand through my hair in despair.
"Hey," she takes my hand in hers. "You know nothing really happened between me and Tyler, right?"
"Yeah," I shrug. "Still… he kissed you… and I don't want anybody but me to do that…"
"Me neither," she smiles at me and my heart starts beating faster. "I didn't know what to tell Tyler… but I guess he knows now, so… thank you."
"You're very welcome," I smirk at her and lean in for a haste kiss as the waitress comes over with our breakfast.
After enjoying each other's company for a little while at the diner, long after finishing our breakfast, we finally say our goodbyes. We share a few kisses before Dana takes her bike home, while I walk back to the apartment.
I can't stop myself from smiling the whole way home - I'm so gone for this girl…
"Dude!" Bill's goofy grin meets me as I come home, he's cooking up something in the kitchen. "Who was the hottie you were banging this morning?"
"Bill!" I say shocked as I sit down by the kitchen island, my eyebrows close to my hairline.
"Oh, don't give me that!" he chuckles, turning over the bacon on the frying pan. "You weren't exactly quiet, man! And your bed was banging against my wall!"
"Sorry, man," I chuckle nervously, my heart is beating so fast - I feel so bad lying to Bill but I can't very well tell him I was making the bed rock with his sister.
"Don't be!" he smiles at me. "I got lucky myself last night - hey, is that why you didn't want to come to the party? Did you have a date last night?"
"Not really," I shrug. "I meant what I said about not really feeling parties anymore - but yeah, I knew she'd be coming over."
"Nice," he grins. "So who is she? Someone from college?"
"Ehm, yeah," I shrug. "Nothing serious."
"Nice, man!" he nods in approval. "It sounded hot!"
"Yeah," I say, I can feel my neck grow red - I just want to change topics. "So who did you hook up with last night?"
"Just some girl I met at the party," he shrugs proudly. "Just a one-time thing, she left this morning."
Bill tells me more about his party as he has breakfast and we end up spending the day together. It's been a while since we've spent so much time together since Bill is usually very busy with work and I keep fairly busy with my studies.
It feels good to spend time with Bill but I can't stop thinking about Dana. Last night with her and this morning… I wish we could spend way more time together, like this morning when we went out to breakfast. I feel sad when I think about her leaving for college soon. We still have a few months before she leaves though… I plan to see her as much as I can before that. She said she didn't want a relationship with me living here and her living across the country - I understand that but it hurts. Maybe I can change her mind though… maybe, if we spend enough time together…