From: "Angel Brown" Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 18:28:00 EDT Subject: californication Source: direct Title: Californication Author: Angel Brown Category: MSR Rating:NC-17 Spoilers: Hollywood AD Summary: what happened after the movie? XxXx The two agents walked out of the studio hand in hand. The Dana Scully led Fox Mulder to her rented gold Mustang in the parking garage. "This is yours?" he asked. She blushed, slightly embarrased. "I always wanted to drive a Mustang convertible. Come on, get in," she invited. Mulder took off his jacket and got in. She turned on the CD player as they exited the parking garage. The melodious Eagle's remastered Hotel California filled the night air as they sped down Hollywood Blvd. The redhead took off her hairband to let the breeze blow through her copper tresses. She reached overand tugged at her partner's bowtie. It came off in her hand, she threw it tothe wind. "Hey, Scully! I'm gonna have to pay for that!" he exclaimed. "Let the Bureau pay for it!" They both laughed heartily. "I've never seen you so free," he commented. "Are you complaining?" "No, no, not at all." Their ride was temporarily delayed by a stop light. He leaned over and quickly kissed her lips. She smiled. "What was that for?" "I just felt like it." "You wanna go to the beach, Mulder?" "Sure, that would be great." She eased the golden car into a parking lot next to the beach. The open beach bar was playing '60's surfer music. They got out of the car. Scully slipped off her high heels and pulled her dress up just high enough to unfasten her garters. "You're wearing a garter belt, Scully?" he asked, surprised. Her cheeks colored. "Sometimes a girl just has to feel...special." "You're always special." She chuckled as she unrolled her stockings and threw them in the car. "Come on, Mulder, take off your shoes and let's go dancing on the beach." The tall man did as he was told. They headed down to the sand and began dancing to Jan and Dean's "Surf City". Scully did the "pony" while Mulder did a poor imitation of the "jerk". Mulder grabbed his parnter and pulled her close when the Beach Boys "California Girls" came on. They swayed together slow-dancing in a romantic embrace. Before the song was over, Scully took him by the hand, leading him toward the ocean. "Where are we going?" he inquired. "I just want to walk on the beach. It's been a long time since I've held hands with a man while walking along the beach. It's a perfect night for it." The warm wet sand oozed between their toes as the salt water gently swirled around their ankles. The stars twinkled in the black nearly moonless sky. He smiled down at his petite companion. "This is a first for me. I've never held hands with a woman and walked along the beach." "Never? Not even when you were a teenager and lived on Martha's Vinyard?" "No." "Not even with Phoebe when you were at Oxford?" "Nope." "God, no wonder you don't have many dates, you're completely unromantic," she teased. He grabbed her by the shoulders, spun her around and kissed her fiercely. She melted at his touch and tightly put her arms around him. She opened her mouth to receive his questing tongue. Their kiss deepened and became desperately passionate. He pressed his bulging groin against her belly. She pulled back, panting. "Is that your flashlight, Mulder, or are you just happy to see me?" she asked in a breathy voice. His green rimmed hazel eyes burned with desire. "I left my flashlight back home at the office." The sea breeze carried the now distant sounds of the Monkees singing "Daydream Believer". He massaged Scully's back as she nuzzled her head against his chest. "This songs kind of like us, don't you think?" he mused. "Well, you might be a Daydream Believer, but I was never a Homecoming Queen." He tilted her chin up with his hand and looked at her appreciatively, "You should have been." She found herself blushing once more this evening. "I was a homely teenager." "Nah, I've seen pictures," he smiled, "you really were a 'Betty back in the day'." Mulder's hand eased from her chin to the back of her head and he kissed her again. His other hand slid from her back to her breast. He fondled her with wanton delight in the warm night. Scully had never before been this responsive to his advances. She hungrily ground her petite hips against him. She squeezed his big erection with her delicate little hand. "Wanna go back to the hotel?" "You sure, Scully?" She shook her head. "Yeah. I think it's about time. Don't you?" "Ah, Scully?" "Yeah?" "Will you put your nylons back on?" She licked her lips and grinned wickedly. "Sure." "And the heels?" "Of course." XxXx The couple was uncharacteristically quiet during the elevator ride up to their hotel floor. Mulder grinned sheepishly as the elevator came to a halt and the door opened. He placed his hand on one side of the door and waited for his partner to exit. His gaze focused upon the alluring sway of her hips asshe walked to her room; soon, he would possess the object of his affections. Scully paused at her door, trying to control the slight trembling of her hand as she slid the keycard into the slot. She closed her eyes and sent up a quick prayer that she was doing the right thing. Seven years of longing were about to come to an end. "The Lazarus Bowl" proved one thing to her; everyone already thought they were doing it, therefore, they might as well. She was tired of being the brunt of jokes at the Bureau. At first, she resented being called "Mrs. Spooky", but now, it had become a part of her identity, a title she wore with pride. The consumation of their relationship was long overdue. She opened the door and stepped inside. Mulder slipped in behind her and turned on the light. She was walking toward the big king-sized bed and he eagerly followed her. His partner turned and gave him one of those soul-searing looks. "You want a drink, Mulder?" she asked. He shook his head. "Nah, I'm okay. You go ahead though." She ran her tongue over her pouty lips. "I don't need one," she said in a husky voice as she placed her hand behind his head, drawing his face down to kiss him. His cock sprang to life again at the feel of her body pressed against his. She pushed him down to a sitting position on the bed, while she was still standing, continuing to kiss him ardently. When their kiss ended, he looked up at her with adoring eyes. She smiled lovingly at him, stepped back and pulled her classic black dress over her head. Mulder's jaw dropped at the sight of her milk white body adorned in nothing but a black lace demi bra, garter belt, nylons and high heels. "You're...you're not wearing panties!" he breathed. "I know," she replied in a sultry voice still smiling. "You're...shaved..." "Uh, huh." She moved closer to him, took his hand in both of hers and sucked his index finger. He closed his eyes, enjoying the warm wet feel of her lips grasping his digit. "Oh, Scully," he moaned as he placed his free hand between her thighs. She shifted her weight giving him better access to her pleasure zone. He softly stroked her folds, pleased to feel she was already wet for him. She increased the suction on his finger in her mouth as he gently eased the middle finger of his other hand inside her. Her strong love muscles gripped him tightly. "Scu-ll-ey, you're so tight and so wet." She removed his finger from her mouth. "I want you, Mulder." She reached down and unzipped his fly, tugging his slacks and boxers to his thighs. He never stopped fingering her juicey hole. His penis stood invitingly at full attention. She stroked the baby soft skin of his big bell-shaped head. "Come on, give it to me," her lips were close to his ear, he could feel her hot breath on his skin as she spoke. He pulled his finger out of her and lightly rested his hands on either side of her hips. She placed first one knee and then the other one on the bed, straddling him. Mulder's cock bobbed against her garter belt. He steadied it with one hand and guided it into position for penetration. He wiggled it against her opening, feeling her stickiness coating his head. Their eyes locked as she moved her pelvis forward granting him entrance. Scully purred as she slid down his entire length. She could actually feel the ridge of every vein as he entered her. "Oh...God...Mulder, you feel...sooo...good!" Her big blue eyes were already misty with pleasure. He slowly rocked her as she unfastened her bra. Her C-cup boobs plopped down, freed from the restraining lacey garment. He bent his face to nip at the perfect orbs. She grabbed onto his shoulders increasing the pace of their love making. He squeezed a breast in each hand and suckled as raspberry tip. She sighed heavily as she felt herself nearing the edge. Her partner's ample size and the sheer excitement of their first real close encounter was quickly driving her to the brink of ecstasy. He felt her pussy clenching him even more tightly as she approached her orgasm. The warmth building in her belly spread to her breasts and up her throat. Her face was flushed and sweaty as she began to shake in her climax. She felt his heated rush building in response to hers. They exploded together at the height of their volcanic passion. Scully rested her forhead against his sweaty shoulder. He caressed her copper colored hair. "You were wonderful, Scully. You just feel so tight." She kissed his jawline. "I've never come so hard or so fast." He took her beautiful face in his hands and kissed her deeply. "We belong together. I've known it since that first night in Oregon seven years ago when you came to my room. I looked at your perfect little body and I knew there'd never be another woman for me." "Then, why'd you wait so long?" "Me?" "Yeah, you!" She smiled as she poked him in the chest. "I didn't think you wanted me. Every time I made a move you just pulled away." "I was scared, Mulder. Afraid we'd ruin what we have together." 'You're not afraid anymore, are you?" "No. That movie made me realized how foolish we really were." "Foolish?" "Yeah. I've felt your 'flashlight' before when we've been in thight spots together. I knew you wanted me as badly as I wanted you. I just decided it was ridiculous to deny it any longer." He nuzzled her neck as his penis softened and slipped out of her. "Mmm...they should have made that dumb movie years ago." She arose from his lap. He couldn't help but stare at the evidence of their love-making dripping down her thighs and glistening on her protruding clit. His cock began to come alive again. "I'm gonna clean up a bit," she said as she headed for the bathroom. "Don't bother!" he growled as he pulled her down into the bed with him. "Mulder!" she squealed as she fell on top of him. He quickly rolled her over and began playfully kissing her belly. She giggled like a school girl when he swirled his tongue around her navel. He slowly dragged his tongue down her slightly rounded abdomen. He could smell the musky scent of thier mingled fluids as he neared his goal. She eagerly parted her thighs for him. His erection became complete as he beheld the wonderous sight of her deep pink flower open wide for him with his cum oozing out of her hole. He lapped up his sticky white semen, thoroughly enjoying its salty, bitter sweet taste. He loved eating pussy, but he had never tasted jiz before. He found the experience exhilerating. Scully was moaning in pleasure, grinding her hips to maximize every stroke of his tongue. He began to rapidly flick his tongue back and forth, back and forth agains her swollen clit. Her thighs twitched with his every movement. Her moans turned into high pitched keening as she came. The remaining sperm gushed out of her cunt onto Mulder's face as her vagina spasmed. He licked her clean. "I want you to taste your pussy on my lips," he demanded as he crawled up next to her in the bed. She kissed him wildly and finished by running her tongue over his swollen lips. "I want to taste you, Mulder. I want to take your big cock in my mouth and feel you shoot down my throat!" He took her head in his hands and massaged her scalp, entranced by the lamp light shining on her copper tresses. He loved this beautiful woman with all his soul. This night was better than any fantasy. "How do you want it, Baby? Tell me how you want it!" he begged. Her red-tipped fingers grazed through his chest hairs as she sensuously licked her upper lip. Her heavy-lidded eyes still dialated from her orgasm. "You just lay back and let me suck you!" She kissed his neck, his shoulders, and moved onto his pecs. She took a small brown nipple into her perfect mouth and suckled, as she thumbed its twin into a stiff little peak. "Oh, God, Scully, that's great!" he sighed. No woman had ever sucked his nipples before. Each time her mouth tugged on his tit, it went straight to his prick making it twitch in eager response. She rewarded its movement with a firm caress of her palm. Mulder was in heaven. She lazily dragged her tongue down his stomach as she gently kneeded his inner thighs. He spread his long legs wide as her petite little body nestled in between them. His big, engorged head rested just below his navel. She teased him by kissing the hot flesh of his abdomen, coming close to his cock but never quite touching it. Clear fluid weeped from its tip. She squeezed his dick, making more pre-cum ooze out, she flicked the tip of her talented tongue into the slit and around the corona. "Ahh...ahh," he moaned in pleasure. She enjoyed being in complete control of her partner. "You like that?" she inquired in a playful tone. "Oh, yeah, you know I do, Baby." She began licking his cock like a lollipop. How many times had he imagined her doing this very thing every time he watched her eating one of her tofutti icecream cones? She gently massaged his scrotum. She was so skilled at pleasing him. He closed his eyes in sheer enjoyment. And when he least expected it, she plunged her mouth down on his rod. "Ssss...Ohhhh..." he groaned. This was too good! She was sucking him hard while her fingers expertly rubbed the root of his penis beneath his balls. "OH, My , God, Scully!" He was arching his hips trying to drive more of his length down her throat. He opened his eyes and watched her redhead bobbing up and down as she gave him the blow of a lifetime. "Scully, Scully, look at me," he begged. She looked up at him with her sexy eyes, her cheeks moving in and out as she continued sucking him. The sight of her perfect, cupid's bow lips wrapped around his prick was too much for him. He felt his toes curl and his body stiffen as the electric feel of his climax over came him. "Scully...Scu..ll..eeey!" he cried shooting his hot wad down her throat. Scully's mouth worked vigorously as she tried to swallow it all. A little cum trickled out of the corner of her mouth when she finished. He looked at her with love in his eyes. "You're the best. That was the best I've ever had. Oh, God, come here. Let me hold you." She smiled knowingly at the compliment, he was not the first man to praise her expertise. She lay in his arms and wrapped her leg around him. They fell asleep in a lovers' embrace.