A VERY special treat. ADULTS ONLY!

This was their first 'date night', now some weeks after Scully's car crash.

She was walking gingerly, but now with just a cane; Hopping around on crutches,
had been crimping her style.

Dana hated being reliant on others, but welcomed Fox's personal attention recently,
and clear concern. Not just as a long time work colleague, but as a very close friend.

And sometime lover.

He had rushed to the hospital as soon as he heard, and had sent every spare
hour since, at her bedside; Feeding mainly liquidised meals, mopping her fevered brow, checking drips;

Even helping the nurses, with bed baths. Although she couldn't speak at the time, having suffered a dislocated jaw, and kept in a precautionary neck brace too, Fox noticed that she had CLEARLY enjoyed him and the nurse, being intimately 'hands on'..

But being in a public ward, that couldn't go any further- Their sex games would have to wait..

Scully's appetite for food was returning though, which was a good sign that she was on the mend.

Mulder had booked a small booth at their favourite restaurant, as the first part
of her birthday gift. Evening bookings were always popular with courting couples,
of all ages; The lighting was always set low, with discreet waiting staff, and the
rows of leafy potted plants that were dotted around, ensured no one was
overlooked, in their own private space.

Crisp white linen covered each table, reaching almost to the floor; A centrepiece of
three lit candles, sat on a small silver tray.

Tenderly stroking hands, they perused the menu, and opted for a creamy salmon and pasta dish, to start; It arrived soon enough, along with a delightful glass of champagne.

Fox smirked, as the bubbles caused Scully to let out a very dainty hiccup. He gazed
at her deep blue eyes, twinkling in the soft candlelight.

They chose to share a slow roast Beef Wellington, for the main course.
Their waiter said it would take a while, so they ordered a full bottle of bubbly to enjoy,
while it was being cooked.

Fox studied Dana's face, while he refilled for them both. She was smiling, and looking much more relaxed now.

Was it because of the alcohol, or being out and about again, He wondered..

'Both', she whispered, leaning forward as he handed her a glass.

'What?'

'I love the champagne, and being here again- with you.'

'I can tell', Mulder teased, feeling one of her soft leather shoes slide up and down
his calf.
He blushed slightly. Clamping his thighs together, her foot was now trapped.

'Be careful, Scully- you might bruise that too'.

'What's one more bruise? my aching body wouldn't notice, right now'.

'Oh, I wasn't taking about your foot. Is it sore?

'Sore? What?'

Fox had released her, and stretched out one leg- his now bare foot was gently
rubbing into her groin.

'THAT'.

Scully jumped in her seat, almost choking on her drink.

'Mulder!' she gasped.

'If you're still sore, down there, I can take care of that for you..'

She was the one blushing, now. She wasn't sore, THERE.. But was now certainly MOIST.

'But, but, our food will be coming out soon..'

'That's not the only thing, that is coming out..' Fox whispered, before he ducked
under the table..

Dana pulled at her collar, and looked around, nervously. No one had noticed
him disappear from view; A waiter passed by, saw her flustered, and gave a
knowing smile.

Fox was now kneeling between Dana's legs, running his hands along her
slender thighs. It was dark under the table, so he had to go by touch, and soon
found Scully's soft spot, under her skirt..

He felt her twitch, as he stroked her knickers, then slipped two fingers inside.

Scully reached under the table, and tried to run her hands through his hair-
but he pushed them aside, wedging them under her thighs. He was determined
that nothing would get in the way, or interrupt his special treat.

Scully was still hairless, clearly having enjoyed being shaved at the hospital,
and was keeping herself smooth 'down below' ever since.

This was the first sexual contact they had shared, for a while. She let out a moan,
from above.

Mulder leant forward to kiss her mound, then took hold at each side of her skirt-
sliding them down to her knees, letting it fall to the floor, along with her panties.

He now had her totally at her mercy. She couldn't stand up, with her lack of
lower clothing. Neither could she get down under the table to join him, as there
was barely room for one, hidden only by the tablecloth.

Fox started kissing up and down Scully's legs. Each time he got to the top, he
placed the lightest of kisses on her labia, causing more stifled moans.

Scully's knees gripped around him, as he leant forward into her groin again;
He stayed there, kissing & licking around her vagina- nudging her clit, with his nose.

He heard someone speaking at their table, and froze- his soft wet tongue half
way inside. She put a hand under the table, gripping onto one of his shoulders,
which he took to put a hold on proceedings.

'Is everything OK for you, madam?' A waiter enquired, clearly unaware of the
human 'dessert', that was being enjoyed below..

'F-fine, thank you', Scully muttered. 'Can we get another bottle?'

'Certainly'.

She tapped the side of Mulder's head, indicating the waiter had now left-
But maybe not for long. Their food was also due, in about five minutes..

He resumed sucking again, running his hands and lips up and down her gaping slit,
as she edged forward on her seat.

Scully was gripping the table edge with one hand to keep steady, the other
now twirling Fox's hair between her fingers, as he continued eating her out.

Damn it. Scully really knew how to tweak his buttons, too.

He was getting a raging boner, but was determined to finish Scully off first-
he could take care of herself later, if needed. She was in no fit state, for their
usual full on 'physical therapy', just yet..

Fox sensed she was now very close to coming, as her heat started to spike,
and legs were tensing up.

He gripped hard on her thighs, and delved his tongue deep into her throbbing lips.
She twitched, and one knee jerked up under the table, as she exploded.

She actually squirted!

Hot liquid splashed over his nose, and across his flushed cheeks. Another wave
landed on his neck. He caught the third, and last spurt in his mouth, sucking and
licking her dry.

My Scully. My hot, sweet Scully. Gathering his breath, Fox felt her handing him a
napkin to wipe her face. Always so thoughtful.

Fox helped pull her knickers and skirt back up, and rejoined her at the table.

They were grinning at each other like giddy teenagers, just as their main
course arrived.

Raising a glass, Fox gestured 'Happy birthday, special agent Scully'.

'Oh thank you- VERY special agent Mulder'.

They clinked glasses, and tucked in.

The end.