Thanks for the feedback on the last one. These quick stories are fun for me to write. I did go 'all the way.' Who doesn't want the fantasy to play out. PLEASE R&R with more ideas or conversation starters that I could have fun with. ENJOY!
Truth or Dare
"Hey Scully, truth or dare…" I was seeing if she was game. Not that I had anything big planned but these days when we were stuck down in the office doing mindless tasks, we had to have something to fill the time. She looked at me dumbfounded with an eyebrow raised as she normally did when I prompted her with a strange theory or question.
"You've got to be kidding me," she stated it so simply and continued her typing at the computer. Still looking at the monitor she kept talking, "I've got to finish this report or Skinner will have our asses on a platter and since you don't contribute as much to them as I do—you know he prefers I write them don't you?" It wasn't an actual question but I nodded in agreement, she did have a way of putting my thoughts and theories to paper that made the work sound legitimate.
"Come on, I'm bored out of my mind with these tasks, I just am trying a 'get to know your partner' exercise. I always opt out of the company planned seminars so I'm getting creative with my own." I was trying to reason with her, which was always pointless but I like to see her pretty mouth turn upwards in a smile and glance up at me over the top rim of her glasses, so sexy in those glasses sometimes.
She stopped typing for a moment and really stared at me, trying to figure out what I had planned with 'truth or dare.' The honest to God truth is I didn't have a plan, I was just hoping she'd pick one and I'd pick one and we'd move on, I was wracking my brain while she killed time really thinking of an answer. She looked back at her monitor and continued typing.
"Truth…" she smiled as she typed and I grinned from ear to ear.
"Figures, girls always pick truth…" I playfully shoot back at her but am happy she chose one nonetheless.
"That's rather sexist," she looked at me insulted, even though she knew it was true. Kids have been playing this game for years and everyone knows girls pick truth more often and guys pick dares more often. "I've picked dares in my time, but with you…I'm safer with a 'truth.'" She eyeballed me and I knew she was probably right but I could make this go both ways, maybe I could force her to pick a dare later on…I have to prepare myself for her questions too though. I start to panic slightly to think what she might have up her sleeve for me if she ends up playing back. I rise from my desk and start walking around the office thinking of a good truth for Scully. I sense her watching me and catch her staring on my way back, she is nervous and her foot is twitching in anticipation. I smile as I think I've got a question for her and I can see she is tense and bites her lip.
"Alright Scully I got one for you and remember, its truth or dare so if you don't give me the truth—"
"I know how the rules work, just ask." She is impatient as she looks at me.
"Do you own a 'toy'?" I look at her and she stares at me right back, she has turned beet red and looks back at her monitor. We've had sex prior but I don't rummage through her belongings to find these things out and she hasn't told me before, obviously not important when she's got me there for her. I can see I know the answer without her telling me by the way she is flushed and antsy but I need to hear it from her mouth. She swallows hard and I hear a little voice pipe up in an answer.
"Yes…" she licks her lips and bites her bottom one, completely embarrassed that she has revealed intimate details with me. I smile at my boldness and that I made her blush so profusely. I'm the guy in her life; I need to know these details about women I'm close with.
"Ok, your turn." I waltz back over to my seat and make work on another report that she'll undoubtedly type up later. I should prepare for the worst but I don't feel so nervous, Scully can't catch me off guard, there is no way she can ask me something that'll completely embarrass me.
"Well, truth or dare Mulder?" she quips still typing away at the computer.
"I'll go with a dare." I state, excited to see what she can come up with for me, I notice she slightly raises her eyebrow and smirk, telling me she's already got something up her sleeve and I immediately start to get nervous. She swivels in her chair and looks straight at me, a playful look in her eyes, I'm not sure I've ever seen that look in her eye before and swallow hard.
"Mulder, I dare you to strip down to boxers, you can leave socks if you like and hang around while we finish this game." It was simple but she didn't want to go too far too fast and especially in the office.
"Really Scully…that's what you have come up with. That I have to hang around in my boxers in the basement? Ok done." I proceed to strip down to my skivvies and stand hands on hips Superman style and pose for Scully before sitting back down in my chair and propping my feet up on the desk, relaxing a bit. We made an agreement awhile back that we would leave sexual fun in our homes but obviously someone is a rule breaker.
"Classy." Scully laughs at my current state but enjoys the show.
"Alright Scully, truth or dare?" I smile at her; she knows what's going to happen if she picks a dare and a truth, I'm sure I could make her blush a deeper shade of crimson than before. How is it that she can let me into her so intimately in our homes but at work she is so much more reserved?
"I just don't trust you enough to pick a dare so I'm going for another truth for now." She has stood her ground and I know I have to watch what I say. I'll go into her past, I need to know more about her in an intimate way so I gather myself and look at her.
"What is the kinkiest thing you've ever done Scully?" Again I notice her face go red with the sex questions. She's speechless and I can tell she's uncomfortable but she's trying to think it out.
"I don't have an answer off the top of my head, Mulder…" she was honest as she furrowed her brow at me, she really didn't know. So I decide to spout off a few examples to get her mind going.
"Handcuffs, ropes, swings, other women, ménage a tois, etc…I know it's nothing to do with me…" I wink at her and I am hoping something jogs her memory, I know Scully must have been a lot of fun in her college years, I can see her being a hard worker yes but get that party girl out and she's a wildcat. I've seen her when she's had a few drinks in her, she's mouthy and giggly. And God, Scully in bed is a lot of fun I can only imagine what she got into while in school. We've sat in silence for a good while now, she is pondering a great deal, trying to jog her memory.
"I guess—umm—in medical school we had some fun playing late night house calls…" she was being vague and I gave her a look to elaborate, "…of course drinking was involved and we'd fool around with guys and girls around the dorms…" she blushed, "..Never full on sex all the time, well not me, I guess you could say I've been called a tease a lot—"she swallowed hard and looked down, hiding her blush again. After years of working with her I knew she was a tease but I loved it. I was hesitant to move from my current position, not wanting to embarrass myself in the office.
"Other girls Scully?" My eyebrows were raised and I eyed her wanting her to elaborate a little more.
"It's college after all—girls are safer than sleeping around with all the guys. And girls were hard to come by in medical school so we stuck together…" She was defending herself but I got her point and left it at that. I can let my imagination play with that one later. She let out a heavy sigh, relieved that her part was over, "So truth or dare Mulder?"
"I'll go with a truth this time." Give myself a chance to regain my composure a bit and answer a simple Scully question.
"Would you have sex with someone at work?" she smiled at me, knowing she caught me off guard. I knew what she meant and I know it's only truth or dare but I wanted to answer 'no' so bad, it was part of our agreement but then I'd be stuck with a dare.
"…no…" I swallowed hard and looked at her.
"Agent Mulder that is a flat out lie…I think you just lost, which means you must now do a dare…" she smiled and stood up and made her way to the desk, eyeballing my mostly naked form, she knew exactly what she was doing but God this is like a fantasy come to life. "…I dare you to have sex with me right in this office chair…"she stood above me looking down at the now very obvious hard-on I'd been trying to conceal for the last 30 minutes. I can't believe we were about to have sex in the office, I couldn't deny her; obviously this had been the plan since she had me strip to begin with. Or maybe I just got her riled up enough for it to go this far. We had promised to keep sex out of the office and now with her standing over me I could see that it wasn't going to happen. She kicked off her shoes and hiked her skirt up, grabbing nylons and panties together and pulling them down, my mouth is dry and I have no idea what to say as I watch her, her eyes boring into mine, judging my reactions.
"Scully…"
"Come on tell me you never wanted it this way, I know we've been good but—"she sat on my lap firmly, grinding her pelvis down on me. Leaning in close, her mouth on my ear, "…you started it." I groan as she wiggles her hips back and forth on me. She retracts herself from me and pulls at my shorts, they drop around my ankles and she straddles me again, positioning herself just right, grabbing me and lowering herself on my cock. She hisses through her teeth as I penetrate her folds.
"Fuck…Scully—"I can't even describe to her how the location alone is affecting me more than anything. She is rolling her hips into mine and I hold her waist as she moves above me, her breathing is ragged and she's just as excited about this as I am. Most of the time we are fully naked but having her mostly clothed and me naked…I thrust up into her, meeting her and she gasps at the further intrusion. She is so aroused and I try to wrack my brain what we talked about to get her so hot and bothered, she's usually the one to follow the rules but today, she's lost it.
"Mmmulder—" I love when she says my name with a moan and I can feel her start to bounce on me gently, further arousing herself, she's thrown her head back, her hands on my shoulders as she works herself up and down on me. I can't do a whole lot in this position and I can tell she wants more, I grab her hips and pick her up, standing carefully with her still attached and place her on the desk, following her body so we don't lose the connection. Her hands are wrapped around my shoulders as I thrust hard, her legs wrapped as well as they can around my waist. She moans a deep guttural sound and I know she's close to coming, I feel my own orgasm close as I drive into her from this angle. After a few hard strokes into her I feel her muscles tighten around my cock, I want to scream at the pleasure but bite my lip instead, I start feeling a little frenzied with my thrusts as I feel her muscles ripple around me.
"Shit…Scully—"I bite my lip hard and come in her, she's gasping as her muscles twitching as she feels me expand and let go into her. I'm breathing quite heavy into her neck and her into mine; I think she feels the same way about the office as I do. We've played this dance down here for years and for the fantasy to come to life…huge turn-on for us both.
"I think we've fulfilled that fantasy and now we can let it go ok…?" she breathlessly words out. I laugh as we lay there panting still trying to regain ourselves.
"Best day I've ever had doing paperwork…" I smile and kiss her deeply and we laugh knowing we still have to finish our day on a timely fashion.
