From: ephemeral@ephemeralfic.org
Date: Sat, 6 May 2000 23:46:07 -0500
Subject: NEW - Baby Blue Eyes Turned Dark Again (post-Hollywood AD) by Randi
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Title:  Baby Blue Eyes Turned Dark Again

Author:  Randi

E-mail:  danasdds@yahoo.com

Rating:  Imagine that!
 
Spoilers:  Up to Hollywood AD

Disclaimer: They are not mine, they are 1013's creation, I just
borrowed them. 

Summary: With a credit card on hand, who knows what the
intrepid duo can do!  Enjoy it!   Feedback will be greatly
appreciated.

To Amber and my magician!


Baby Blue Eyes Turned Dark Again

by Randi


His eyes opened as the soft light of the moon was bathing each
corner of the room.  One more night on the road.  This night
was different, this wasn't a cheap hotel paid by the Bureau.   He
closed his eyes and took a heavy breath.

When he woke like this in normal nights, he would see dead
bodies around.  This time it was the night of the living dead.  He
opened one eye very carefully as he was trying to realize where
he was.  With the dim light of the moon over the alarm clock,
his brain registered it was almost 5:00 AM.  He had no idea why
his head was so heavy nor he had an idea why his body felt so
heavy as if he had one zombie over him.  He closed his eye
again.

Memories of the case were still fresh in his mind.  The smell of
the zombies.  Smell...  He had no idea why the smell in this
room was different.  'One more night like this and I will go
crazy.'  For many years, this has been a normal feeling:  waking
up in the middle of the night after making love in his dreams to
the woman of his dreams.

'Oops, this time it smells like her.  I must be crazy.'

He kept his eyes closed.  There was no spooky explanation in
his mind for this.  Her smell was all over him.  He was so tired
that it was impossible for him to move his muscular body. 
'Come on zombies, hold me to this bed.  I can't move.  I will
pee in this bed if you don't go away from me, bastards!'

His nose was going crazy.  Through the window he left open, a
soft breeze caressed his naked body and filled his nose with a
new smell:  wine.  He opened his eyes, but he was so tired that
he had no intention to close the window.  He closed his eyes
again to join the dance they were playing between the idea of
been asleep or dream of her.  In a matter of seconds, he was
asleep again.

The room was quite.  The moonlight reflected the mist over her
still wet body.  

He opened his eyes again when he heard something familiar to
his ears.  She was snoring very gentle.  That's was all he needed
to believe that he has gone completely crazy.  It was so real,
even when the wall was the only limit between their bodies, but
the night was so quite that he could even listen to her heavy
breathing.  

Her smell, her heavy breathing, her heart beat.

Only God knew how badly he wanted her, but he was so
exhausted, and he had no idea why he just was falling asleep
again.  'Get off, stupid zombie.'  The zombie didn't move, and
he had no other alternative than to continue his dream.

His dream was so real that it seemed almost impossible to
believe.  They were making sweet, passionate love.  It was like
a tale from mystical times.  She look like a goddness on top of
him.  He drank from her nectar as they touched the moon and
the stars together.  Wave after wave after wave of intense
passion.  He looked at her eyes, her baby blue eyes turned dark
of passion and lust.

He woke up again.  Why in hell he was sweating?  'I was
dreaming again.'  

Her smell, the wine, her breathing, her heart beat.  A smell of
passion, lust, and sex was hanging in the air.

He made an effort to move his muscular body.  As he tried to
move again, he noticed that the zombie was still there.  He
placed his hand over his chest.  This tiredness was driving him
crazy.  There was no sensation to his touch as he moved his
hand over his soft wet chest.  Soft wet chest?  His eyes were
wide open now.

Her smell.

The wine.

Her breathing.

Her heart beat.

Passion.

Lust.

Sex.

He moved his hand over the wet body.  

She slightly moved her head and her heavy breathing stopped.

He moved his hand and caressed her wet body. 

Her heart started beating faster over his heart.

It wasn't a dream.  

It was real.  

She was there.

"Mulder..."

She tilted her head to look at him.

Her smell.

Her naked soft and wet breast over his muscular chest.

Two hearts beating at the same time.

"Dana..."

Her baby blue eyes turned dark again.


FIN

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