Alright here was another request. I hope I did it justice, it was more of a challenge but I think I got it down. Still accepting PM's or comments for ideas. They don't always have to be dirty...they can be uncomfortable, or with other characters besides M&S (they are really easy for me to write). ENJOY!
Sick Days
This is day 4 of sick Scully and I am bored out of my mind, I hate not being able to see her. She won't even let me come to the apartment, says she's too contagious. It doesn't matter to me as long as I can be with her and make her feel better then I figure job well done. I don't care what she looks like, I've seen her knocking on death's door more damn times than I care to count but she still won't accept weakness. Not to mention we've got into this regular sex routine now that I'm having a hard time not having her around, no pun intended of course.
There are more pencils in the ceiling than I know what to do with and not enough adult entertainment in the world can keep me fulfilled. "Damn you Scully for making me think only of you." I sit back in my chair and think of calling her. I can't help it, the need to hear her voice, it's been 4 days without her nagging at me, talking to me or God, I hate to say it, not being able to hear her moan my name, I need it so bad. I pick up the phone and dial her number; I lounge back in my chair and make myself comfortable as it rings.
"Yes Mulder?" She sounds tired and I have a slight pang of guilt.
"I'm sorry, were you sleeping?"
"Not really, I am feeling somewhat better, I should be back tomorrow, I just needed an extra day to recover and take care of myself." It sounded more like she was playing hooky.
"I—uhh—just wanted to check in and see how you were feeling…" I sat for a moment before continuing, "…I guess I kind of miss you, you won't even let me come a visit you..."
"Well men are ten times worse when they are sick, whiny, bitching, bastards so I was thinking ahead when I told you no visitations." I could see her grin through the conversation and deep down knew she was feeling much better than she was letting on, though her voice was still a little raspy, it was starting to get to me and I bit my lip.
"Your—umm—your voice certainly is quite sexy when you're sick, Scully." It was a subtle enough comment for her to get the picture of my phone call.
"Is that why you called me, you need some vocal assistance…?" Damn she is leading me on now I know it…I shouldn't have done this, she's going to kill me.
"God Scully it's been like 5 days since anything and—"I was feeling a little desperate and begging for some help, I just need her voice that's all I need.
"Mulder, we went 6 years without even kissing…I don't think another couple days will kill you." She didn't even want to budge on the situation.
"Yeah but once I get started, I mean—come on Scully once that fire was lit—I can't back away now."
"Mulder…." She groaned at me and my crotch took that as a sign. I couldn't help it, sometimes I swear I could get off on her reading back her autopsy reports, it didn't matter the subject but if she started sex stuff with that amazing throaty voice of hers—God it kills me.
"Oh, Scully keep going with the groaning and we won't be here for too long." I smile I know she can sense it in my voice.
"What do you want from me Mulder? What do you want me to say? I've never been good at this type of thing…do you want me to tell you how good it would feel to have my mouth wrapped around you…my hand rubbing up and down on you…" she's irritated at me but I don't care I'm getting what I need. How selfish of me but she knows I'll pay her back when she's feeling up to it.
"God Scully that's a great start….feel free to keep going." I am starting to feel a little uncomfortable in my pants and rub the outside, just for a little friction.
"Mulder—"She's not really sure where to go from here, or so I thought, "...are you touching yourself? Mulder tell me how you are going to pay me back…I know you will." God I love this woman, she reads me like a book. "And I'm not taking a repeat performance of phone sex as payment." I can sense the grin and sarcasm in her voice but I love it.
"God Scully, you know I'd do anything for you—to you…" I bit my lip and hope she'll continue talking to me. I undo my belt to give myself a little breathing room. I graze my hand over my ever hardening erection and wait for her to respond.
"So this weekend, when uhh, when you get me back to yourself…what are you going to want to do first, do you just want to have sex…? Or lick me Mulder?" Oh shit, I do love this woman, she's incredible, she's accentuating just the right words and I can't help but groan into the earpiece.
"Scully…I just want to taste you…fuck, do have any idea what your taste does to me and being able to please you-"I moan into her hear, hoping I am driving her wild, if I know her well enough I doubt she's touching herself but if I can get her worked up enough maybe she'll break the rules and have me over tonight. I glance around the office, particularly the office door and I debate on locking it.
"What do you want me to do Mulder? Suck you? Wrap my lips around you, get you nice and wet?" FUCK…she's amazing. I pant little breaths and she knows she's pressing my buttons. "Rub yourself Mulder, think about me…panting, breathless, writhing under you…I love the way you bit and suck at my nipples, tugging on them gently…making me moan…" Oh, God she moaned with it. Holy shit, I can't help it, my hand is already in my pants rubbing at my cock, listening to her sexy voice drone on about the way I make her feel. It was really doing it for me, even hearing her little sniffs from her remaining cold didn't bother me. She had the best voice for this, there was no denying it.
"Oh, God Scully please keep talking…" I breathe out and pinch the phone between my ear and shoulder, I reach my other hand into my pants and give my balls a nice roll in my hand as I continue to rub my cock to her sexy voice.
"Oh Mulder…are you close? Come for me…come on Mulder…" God she was egging me on, encouraging me to stroke myself for her, thinking about her. Fuck, it feels amazing…
"Scully—" I'm trying to finish, glancing around for something to cover myself with so I don't make a mess out of my work slacks. Boy I didn't think that one through.
*KNOCK, KNOCK*
"Agent Mulder?" I hear the door open and want to about scream at the intruder to leave.
"Yeah—"I choke out and am grateful I have the cover of the desk to hide where my hands really are, but I'm sure my face shows the entire thing. My balls ache and all I want to do is come listening to Scully talk and moan in my ear.
"Agent Brian LaBroutte…we talked yesterday about a case I could use your expertise on." He was an eager agent and I'm sure he could sense the frustrated look on my face.
"Uhh—yeah—can I umm—can—important phone call…" I need the excuse desperately, "5 minutes, you can run for a cup of coffee." I smile and try to ignore Scully's talking in my ear, she knows someone came in and she's just teasing me now, she'll be the death of me. Thank God, he left… I sigh heavily into the head piece and know I can probably get myself off in the bathroom down the hall quickly.
"Scully you're a terrible woman…" I scold her and remove my hands from my pants, zipping up and buckling my belt "…I forgot about a meeting—"
"I'll see you tonight then?" I bite my lip at her invitation, she knows I won't be able to resist. I hang up the phone and make my way down the hall to the basement restroom, not the first time I've jerked off in the bathroom down here, usually thinking about Scully waiting for me in the office was exciting enough for me, the videos I 'd had for eons weren't getting much use over the past year. Making my way to the restroom I lock the door, knowing hardly anyone would be this direction.
*RING, RING*
"You've got to be shitting me…" I want to curse at myself for the bad luck I've gotten this morning, all I want is to get off, my balls are yelling at me, threatening to run away if I don't take care of this now.
*RING, RING*
"Yeah hello?" I pinch the phone between my shoulder and ear.
"Thought you might need me to help you finish…" she was incredible…why didn't we think of that in the first place.
"Oh God Scully please…" I don't think I've ever been so excited to finish masturbating in my life; her voice was made for this very moment. Better than the 900 numbers I used to call years ago, better than any of the adult videos I watched, God she's on it.
"Mulder—stroke yourself, I wish my mouth could be wrapped around that for you…suck on you, drag my teeth over the head of your cock…" I love when she says the words 'cock,' she could literally tell me that over and over again and I'd explode every time. Is she moaning, oh God, she's moaning for me… "Mmmulder…come on…please Mulder, I'm touching myself too…I want to hear you come…"
"Fuck, Scully are you serious?" Shit she wouldn't have said it if she wasn't touching herself too, I know those sounds, I know those moans, she's pleasing herself on the phone with me, this is legitimate phone sex. "Oh God, let me hear you…" her voice hitches as I say it and I hear her breathing heavily and it sends me over the edge, I pant into the phone and she knows I'm right there with her, I squeeze every last drop out of my cock and take a minute to gather myself before speaking again.
"Scully, did you-?" I can't even finish, I'm trying to get myself cleaned up and looking presentable.
"So maybe I missed you too…your eagerness sent me over the edge…" I could see the smile in her voice. "So I'll uuhh, I'll still see you later…?" I could hear the eagerness in her voice now and I couldn't help but smile.
"Save some of that energy Scully. I'll see you tonight." There was no mistaking the excitement I radiated and it could only make my day better at this point. Bring it on, Brian.
