From monicav@mindspring.com Thu May 15 02:51:39 1997 Subject: **NC-17**Almond(1/1) by Morgyne From: Monica Vallejo -------- I did not write this. Please forward all feedback to the author at Thanks, Monica _____________________________________________________ &*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*&*& Date: Wed, 14 May 1997 21:12:41 -0700 From: Morgyne Reply-To: morgyne@hotmail.com X-Mailer: Mozilla 3.01 (Macintosh; I; PPC) MIME-Version: 1.0 To: x-files-fanfic@chaos.taylored.com Subject: **NC-17**Almond(1/1) Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Title: “Almond” (1/1) Author: Morgyne E-mail: morgyne@hotmail.com Distribution Statement: Archive anywhere- but do not post at ATXC Spoilers: None. Rating: NC-17 Content: Erotica- a first try Classification: V, MSR Disclaimer: X-Files owned by them (CC, Fox and Ten Thirteen), not me Summary: Scully takes a bath- and Mulder discovers her- Note: this is my first try, erotica, fan fiction, ecetera. If this resembling any others work- it shouldn't- I'm sorry. I've read recently on the list of a incident of plagurism, and have checked my work out, and to my knowledge it isclean. (Well, not really clean in the "clean chaste" sense- it springs out of a quite dirty mind ;} ) Any suggestions, chocolate and generic "what the hell are you doing" mails will be puzzled over and appreciated. AGAIN, warning, **NC-17**! (sex between two main characters, Mulder and Scully) ----------------- Dana's mind languished on the thought and it skittered across her mind, she moved her washcloth roughly against her calf- feeling the slide of the cloth against her skin. She brought it to her nose, the bubbles tickling slightly as she inhaled. Almond it was, and it smelt soooo good. After the afternoon's autopsy, she was happy to get the smell of formaldehyde out of her body and mind. Moving the cloth again, she drew a leg out of the bath and scrubbed vigorously, relishing the feeling. She brought it back down and massaged the rest of her body, attempting to rub out the soreness in her neck and back. As she brushed her inner thighs with the nubby washcloth, and warm heat spread slightly. Her lower lip extended slightly as she arched her back to give herself better access. She felt the throbbing build. She caressed herself gently with the cloth, washing her sex thoroughly before folding the cloth with a slight exhalation of breath. Dana moved her leg back up to the side of the bathtub, and touched her hairs through the murky water. She tangled her fingers in her hairs, slipping a finger to trace a lip, dipping down slowly, her lips murmuring slight words of need. She traced her finger around her clitoris, moving it with a quick flick, a louder cry escaping. She stopped momentarily, worried about others hearing. No other sounds. Dana thought, then wandered back to herself, slowly slipping a finger inside herself, practiced after long nights alone- She moved faster, her lip bit between her teeth- Dana came quickly- an accustomed name on her lips and tongue as she trembled slightly in her empty orgasm. She needed to get out of the tub- but she was so- tired.... *********** Mulder was awakened out of his nightmare, sweaty and disheveled by his name being called. Instantly he was awake- he knew it had to be Scully. He wondered what was wrong- what did she need? Not bothering to pull on anything besides his boxers he hurried to the adjoining door in their hotel rooms. He knocked quietly, and when he got no answer, he checked the door. Unlocked. Mulder nudged the door open and peeked inside, half expecting seeing Scully in her bed, the throes of a dream taking her. No. He scanned the room, and saw the partially open bathroom door, and the light spilling out. Mulder hoped Scully wouldn't shoot him, and pushed the door open and- This was something out of his late night scenarios, when sleep had left him. A nightmare and a fantasy rolled into one. Scully laid bare- her body exposed to his eyes. It was a demolition of a sacred barrier- smashed flat. He averted his eyes and felt desire rise like a tidal wave. He opened his eyes again to see Scully staring straight at him. ********** Dana's mind short circuited. Shock and desire overtook her. "Mulder? What are you-" Dana's voice seemed distorted to her own ears. "Scully- I'm so sorry- I heard you call my name- I thought you were-" He left the sentence unfinished, and Dana understood. He had to come to save her, rescue her, from him, from herself- but why was he so tightly wound? She slowly stood, letting the water roll off her. She no longer cared if he saw her nude. Her mind had been laid naked to him many times, who cared about the body? The two of them had sidestepped this enough. The game was over. She moved to get a towel, and gasped when a warm grip enclosed her wrist, turning her around. Mulder's eyes were incredibly dark as he stood right in front of her, devouring her with his gaze. "Aren't you upset?" His voice had a velvet touch to it. "No." Her simple words had the understanding he needed. "Scully- Dana- I-" He stopped, looking at her. She nodded. "Are we done with the games Mulder? Are we both going to surrender?" She moved her hand up to cup his chin and stroke his cheek. She felt his body shudder. He pressed her up against the wall, tracing her face, neck, arms, breasts, legs and finally brought his lips against hers. She shook and wrapped her arms around his neck as he picked her up and moved her to the bed, setting her down and pushing her back with a kiss. He moved down her body, intending to drink in her honey, but she pulled him up by the shoulders. "Please- Mulder- I've been alone so long-" At the sound of her begging breath in her ear, he groaned and moved above her, positioning himself at her opening. "Dana....call me Fox..." He whispered before he kissed her again, moaning into Dana's mouth as she unconsiously rocked her hips against him. He braced himself above her and slowly slipped inside her, feeling her stretch and accomodate him, the moan and sigh in his ear at the feeling of him inside. Mulder was buried to the hilt, kissing her, thrusting, their bodies uniting into one. He pulled out in and slowly, until she was sobbing with need, and he also needed more so he quickened the pace. She surrounded him, tight and wet, velvet sheathing him until he was no longer able to control- Dana was being driven out of her mind, hounded into realization- she had him in her- he was Mulder- and Fox- and she needed more of this- forever and ever- she felt him quicken, and suddenly she was caught- she felt her orgasm well up, she screamed against his neck when she came, shattering into little pieces, suddenly being flooded by his hot seed, and being gripped tightly, held as he convulsed against her.... He thought he heard a "love you" when she came- but he couldn't tell- his mind floated in limbo, barely able to have the mind to pull the covers around them before they both drifted off. And the scent of almonds went on. *****The END******* Thank god! Thank you to all the people that read this far- and I'm really sorry about making you all victims of my first try- but then again I have to start somewhere- right? *nervous laugh* Anyways, if you liked this, please email me and let me know if you cared for it or not.