Act VIII – the Appenglow
The dynamic duo left early and were rewarded with a show not to be forgotten. Mulder had researched Alaska a bit and found there was a phenomenon called the "Appenglow". It was the local name for when at sunrise and sunset that the angle of the sun set the mountains on fire. The yellow, purple and orange hues that bounced off the snowy peaks were spectacular, to say the least. Driving from Calqueg to Fairbanks gave them that view. Several times, they stopped to take pictures and just enjoy the sight—together.
The basketball game was enjoyable. Mulder especially liked that Scully was with him. She seemed to get into it and yelled at the refs a few times. He felt so fortunate. A real-life vampire tried for his partner and almost succeeded in spiriting her away to the underworld. If that had happened, Mulder wouldn't have left Calqueg, under his own power. They would have carried him out in a pine box after he died from a broken heart.
Fairbanks, Alaska was a decent city with most modern conveniences. The only ones that Mulder was interested in involved whipped cream and cherry sauce. He gave up on the hot chocolate fantasy a while ago. Scully and he had humped like bunnies for the next few days. There were eventually going to have to go back to D.C. where they would be watched, constantly, but for now, they could enjoy a little freedom.
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"Thanks for taking me to those museums, Mulder. I realize that it must be boring for you." Scully threw her coat down on the nearest chair in the hotel room. "What time is our flight tomorrow?"
"9am." Mulder's coat followed suit. "That gives us all night to enjoy ourselves and just for the record, I like museums too." He snuck up behind and swung his love into his arms. "We are going to have to talk."
"I know." Scully reached up on tip toe and kissed him. "It was fun while it lasted."
"It doesn't have to end. I won't let it."
Scully pulled away. "It won't 'end', Mulder, but we will have to be careful in D.C. The FBI, the Consortium…"
"Do you think, for a moment, the Consortium doesn't know what we are doing? We haven't been hiding it. I don't think a little cold and snow would stop their operatives from keeping tabs on us and frankly, I don't care anymore. You are mine and I want everyone to know it."
"Mulder…" Scully tried not to whine again. "If we flaunt it, the FBI will break us apart." She put her arms around him. "I'm not going to stop being with you, but we have to be watchful in public."
"We aren't in public now, are we?" Mulder started dining on her neck. "Do you have any idea how good you taste?" Scully giggled. Wow. That's a sound he wants to hear again.
"I thought you just liked the whipped cream and cherries."
"Nuh-uh. You are all woman, sugar, spice and everything nice. The other stuff is just topping on the real dessert." He kept nibbling. "I need to be inside you." Mulder started to unbutton her pants. "I think I should buy real estate there and set up residence."
She giggled again. "Mulder, you are incorrigible, but I want you inside me too. You sure know how to please a woman. It makes me a little jealous."
Mulder pulled back. "Jealous? You, Dana Scully, are jealous?"
"Bambi…Phoebe…"
"All in the past, sweetheart."
"They taught you, didn't they?"
"Not necessarily Bambi, but when I was young, I had tutors. When you are the one in my arms, the one I have pledged my eternal soul to, what difference at this point does that make?" He went back to her neck.
"I want to teach you something."
Mulder stopped his munching and looked at his lover. Scully was serious. His first inclination was to dismiss this as female cattiness, but she was a doctor and a man could never know enough about women, it was like the Neverending Story. Above all, it was important to her.
He stepped back and opened his arms. "I'm your avid student, Dr. Scully. What do you want to do with me?"
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Mulder was surprised that he agreed to this. He was naked and spread-eagled on the bed with his arms and legs tied to the frame. He knew Scully had control issues, but this?
"You are going to be gentle with me, aren't you?" Scully was dressed in lacy black underwear and strutted around the bed. Mulder was sporting wood for who could look at her dressed like that, without responding?
"I'm going to enjoy myself, if that is what you are wondering."
Scully had air-dried her hair and it hung in soft waves almost to her shoulders. He loved it when she wore it that way. Her front clasp bra and delicate panties looked like they could be ripped off very easily and that was exactly what he would have done, if he wasn't immobilized. Mulder preferred to be in charge. He loved thrusting into Scully with abandon. This experience brought back memories of Phoebe, but he wasn't apprehensive this time. He was excited.
"Do you know there are several pleasure points on a man, that no one thinks of stimulating?" Scully crawled onto the bed. "I'll demonstrate."
Mulder watched as his lover climbed up his body and looked him in the eye. She dipped for a kiss and suckled his lower lip, teasing the underside with her tongue. He wasn't sure if it was Scully or just happenstance, but that was an enjoyable sensation. He wanted her to continue and she did. His erection got tighter.
"Right here." She licked under his lower lip as he moaned. "Is an unknown erogenous zone for men." As she kissed her way down his chin and then the front of his throat, Mulder realized he was in big trouble. "Here is another one." She suckled gently on the dip right below his Adam's apple. "While women get more aroused from the side of their necks being touched, men are wired for this area." She licked and lapped. "If I were to choose a food to eat, I would place it here, right in this hollow…"
Mulder felt his eyes roll back. Who knew that areas not associated with his groin could prove to be so erotic. "Scully…"
"Shhh…" She whispered as she took her pleasure and increased his own. His cock was getting painfully engorged.
"I don't know how much more I can take."
Scully met his eyes. Mulder hoped he was communicating his rampant desire and the need to be released from his bonds so he could satisfy it. He understood now, why she tied him. If she hadn't, he would have been fucking her for 10 minutes already. This was killing him and she wanted him to suffer. It wasn't painful in an evil way, but not being able to touch her was torture.
"I think you can take a little more, Mulder. You enjoy me and I enjoy you. While I like being attacked and fucked like an animal," Scully sighed with the memory, "there is something to be said for slow and steady too. I'm teaching the benefits of the slow build. We waited for 7 years before our consummation. You can survive this too." She suckled at his throat and Mulder moaned even louder.
He bucked at his bonds. She had only touched his face and neck. There was a helluva lot more body to go and she was already driving him insane.
"Here is another spot. Many men think nipples are only erogenous zones for women. Nope. Let me show you." She latched on to one and after suckling it to a fine point, proceeded to lap the harden nub as her prey tore at his restraints. "Mulder, you aren't being a good student."
"Scully…you are killing me! I want you. Let me go!"
"Nuh-uh." She continued to alternate her licking and suckling until Mulder's vocalities were almost shaking the room. "Okay, let's move further south." She chuckled in her low erotic voice at his distress. Mulder was going to make her pay for this and payback was a bitch.
When she cleaned his cock from the massive amount of drippings due to her previous ministrations, Mulder thought he would simply explode. He couldn't believe he didn't come right away seeing and feeling Scully's delectable mouth pumping up and down on his engorged organ. Then, he realized that she had her knuckles placed at the base of his scrotum. He didn't understand what she was doing, but whatever it was, prevented him from ejaculating, but didn't prevent him from having an orgasm. The sensation that ripped through him was more powerful than he thought possible. He screamed, but Scully didn't stop tonguing his glans and swallowing him whole. If she thought that Bambi, Phoebe or anyone else ever made him feel this way—she was wrong. So wrong. My god.
The cry of pleasurable anguish must have reached his captor's ears and after he had 'come', she did it again and allowed him release. Scully tongued his cock like a porn star and Mulder was privileged to watch it all. Soon, he was ready and she removed her knuckles and replaced it with a single finger so when he came, he must have pumped out a gallon. Usually, a man's ejaculation lasts only 5 seconds or less. This one was close to 30 and Scully swallowed it all. She rose from her prostrate position and licked her lips, but anything after that was darkness to Mulder. He awoke cradled in her arms—his bonds taken away.
"Scully?"
"I'm here."
"What just happened?"
"You passed out. It's only been a few minutes."
"My god, Scully—what did you do?"
"Did I teach you anything?"
"I think I graduated with a degree in male sexual torture."
"It's not that bad. You didn't enjoy it?"
"Of course, I did. I had no idea…" He was silent for a few beats. "Scully?"
"Yeah."
"When can we do that again?" She started to laugh.
