Short chapter. Not much, just a playful morning. :)

Sunday morning

Peace was the only thought that registered in both of them as they roused from sleep. Life couldn't get any better than this, something had to go wrong soon, both of them with the simultaneous thought. Mulder snuggled in closer to Scully, breathing her in, he could vaguely smell her soap from the yesterday's shower and the sweet smell of everything that was just her. He pressed his lower half into her backside receiving a chuckle and little moan from her.

"Why a laugh?" he inquired, his pride hurt a little.

"Mmm, I've always enjoyed the idea of being woken up by that…" she laughed again, rolling over she climbed over him, straddling him. She sat up on him staring him down as she removed the negligee she was wearing, his eyes taking her all in. Bringing her lips to his she kissed him slowly and lazily, cherishing the comfort that they both so desperately sought. "…you want to know a secret, Mulder…" he nodded, curious as to what Scully could be hiding from him, Scully lowered her face to his ear, "…morning sex, is always the best sex, the body has just awoken, nerve endings are more sensitive, the senses are at their max potential and who knows what might have transpired in the persons dream state…" Mulder loved it when she was pretending to be professional.

"Is that so Dr. Scully?" challenging her knowledge.

"Yep, that's why this…" rubbing his erection with her leg, "….is so alive in the early morning hours…" she smiled at him, kissing him again; rubbing her breasts over his chest he finally felt he could die happy. Mulder loved this side of Scully, he enjoyed taking her the way he did last night but he knew it was uncomfortable for her, she will always be the one in charge, Scully was not the submissive type at all, she loved to run the show and he couldn't get more turned on by it. She will wear the pants in this relationship and be the death of me.

Feeling his way down her back, the naked expanse of skin was covered in goose bumps and he relished the feel of her skin under his fingertips. Wiggling her hips, trying to get a rise out of him, Scully moved her kisses to his neck and Adam's apple, slowly making her way south. Playing lightly with the sparse hair on his chest, Scully shimmied down his body, now straddling his legs and grabbing him gently with her small hand. As much as Mulder wanted to enjoy this the first night she tried he just couldn't handle it, now he thought he might be able to have more willpower to enjoy it.

Touching him softly and tenderly at first, she wanted to judge his reactions, the looks on his face as her delicate hand worked on him. His eyes were closed and she smiled lightly, she let go of his cock with her hand, he moaned his disapproval until he felt her warm breath over him. Sticking her tongue out and flicking the tip of his cock just barely, she saw him jump, the anticipation was killing him and she loved every minute of it. She lowered her mouth over him, taking as much as she could, surrounding her warm mouth around him.

"Jesus Christ, Scully….." maybe this was going to be harder than he thought. So many times he had fantasized this, her beautiful mouth working miracles on his cock. Bobbing her head up and down on him, her eyes catching his once in awhile, her lips wrapped wonderfully around his girth, he had to hold his breath.

Scully felt excited and in charge, wrapping her hand around the base of him she stroked him, her mouth had made a nice lubricant for smooth stroking, her mouth still wrapped around the tip, flicking her tongue along the underside and dragging her teeth lightly over the head, getting little groans out of Mulder. He had reached a hand down and grabbed her arm, mainly as a warning…

"Scully…God…" he was so close but she had no intention of stopping, he could owe her one later she figured.

Pumping her hand and head furiously, giving nice suction on the upstroke, he was trying so hard to get her to stop but at the same time it had been so long since he'd been able to enjoy something like this. Pulling her arm away from his grasp, Scully reached down and rolled his testicles in her hand, massaging them gently while sucking on him, adding a moan for the vibrations and that was it…he couldn't take it.

"Fuck…Scu—"hips thrusting into her face and she was taking him all in, milking all he had, sucking and massaging until he had nothing left. He was panting heavily and shaking, his body ultra sensitive. She kept her mouth on him; massaging with her lips until she felt him go soft and pulled away staring up at him, meeting his eyes and smiling.

"You really know how to make a fantasy come to life Scully…" she blushed lightly at his comment and turned her gaze away.

"So you fantasized about me?" she quipped back, trying to regain herself.

"Scully you have fulfilled more of my fantasies in 2 days than—"sighing at the embarrassing confession.

"I'm going to jump in the shower," smiling at him she rose from the bed and made her way to the bathroom, Mulder's eyes following her naked form the whole way.

11am

The morning had been mostly relaxing, taking in the Sunday slowness. Mulder ran out to grab breakfast and coffee at the shop around the corner. Scully made a phone call to her mother, keeping in touch with her was important when she could. She didn't need her worrying about her anymore than usual. With the slow weekend she figured she could make the call. Nothing new on both ends, Scully opted for not informing her mother of changed relationship with Mulder, she didn't want her mother to accidently tell anyone anything, Scully was surprised she hadn't heard from her brother about her having tried IVF for a baby. The less questions the better.

"So what's the plan the rest of the day?" Mulder hated to leave Scully, after this weekend it was going to be tough going back to work just as partners, each to their own apartments and so forth. Maybe work will keep us busy enough I don't think about it.

"Well, I've got to get caught up on laundry that you've kept me from doing the past 2 days and I'm sure it wouldn't hurt to go check on your place. Make sure your fish are alive and well." She smiled at him, knowing he wasn't that great at housekeeping, she was always surprised he was able to keep fish alive.

"You're kicking me out? Scully I'm hurt…" sarcastic as he usually was.

"Honestly, Mulder, we need to still be careful. I love what we have, I do but—we've really got to be careful…" she sighed in defeat at how difficult this still might end up being. Sitting on the sofa she let out a heavy sigh and Mulder was right there with her. This was going to be the hardest part, going back to every day life at work, aware of people who might be watching them, careful not to draw suspicion.

"Scully, we don't have to do this—I mean… trust me I want this more than anything but if it's going to be too much we can—"

"No. I can't go back." It was a statement she wasn't going to let go, "…sorry g-man you're kind of stuck with me now…" she nudged at him laughing lightly.

"Good…" he whispered quietly and they sat, quietly contemplating to themselves. "Well, I guess I'll head out…see you later?" he rose, gathered his bag and made his way to the door.

"Mulder—"she was quiet when she spoke, "no regrets?" she wanted the reassurance from him, that he really needed her and this.

"Never." It was a simple response as he grabbed her hand and placed a tender kiss on the back of her hand. He pulled her in close and gave her a passionate kiss, promises for later; after all he still did owe her one. "Movie later, my place…" he gave her a squeeze and leaned in, "…don't forget your jammies…" he grinned and gave her a peck on the cheek and left. Scully almost squealed at the corniness of all this, they had to be at work bright and early tomorrow there was no way she was staying at his place tonight.