From: "Angel Brown" Date: Sun, 06 Aug 2000 16:00:40 EDT Subject: Dana's Girl Source: direct Title: Dana's Girl Author: Angel Brown email: angelbrown99@hotmail.com Rating: NC-17 Spoilers: none Summary: Dana Scully's college slash relationship. Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to the character of Dana Scully; Chris Carter and Fox do (maybe even David Duchovney owns her too after his multi-million dollar law suit). I just love her and let her live in my head and on the pages of my heart. Forgive me for wanting to share her via fan fiction. I'm such a romantic sap! Feel free archive anywhere as long as I get credit as author. Feedback is always welcome. xXxX University of Maryland 1PM, Thursday, September27, 1982 She's a prep. Always wearing Calvin Klines or chinos and polo shirts. Her socks always match her shirts. How does she do that? Do they sell polos with matching socks at the preppie emporium? I don't know why I'm interested. I mean, she's not my type. She's becoming a chubby girl she's already put on the "Freshman Five". She's too short to put on that kind of weight and its all settling in her ass. But, it's a nice ass. One I'd like to get my hands on. She's a redhead - real one too - I'm sure of it - she has the freckles and skin tone that all real ones do. And her eyes, my God, those eyes are so blue. I like her mouth most of all, sexy, full lips. I'd like to feel those lips sucking on my clit. But, its never gonna happen. Preps don't go for the likes of me. Skinny, no chest, legs like a colt. I'm real pale too, almost vampiric. I have dark brown, ordinary hair. I wear it short and when I have time I spike it up with gel. I'd like to dye it blue or orange or purple, but I never have the nerve. I guess I like my eyes. They're my best feature; big and brown, almost black. I guess I look like my dad. My mom was a blonde, I think she had blue eyes, maybe green. I don't remember her very well; she left when I was five. She used to send cards and presents for birthdays and Christmas, but they stopped around the time I turned twelve. That's when Dad started sending me to a shrink for "depression". It was really his way of trying to cure me of being a lesbian. Yeah, I've liked girls for a long time. The old man didn't approve, being a strict Catholic and all. He didn't want to talk to me about it, so he paid someone to do it for him. Accountants are like that. He let me stop going when I was sixteen. He gave up; I guess I won the battle to chose my own sexuality. Whoopie. Big deal. I came out in 1980 which made my remaining years at Saint James High School a living Hell. I thought I'd get some action that way. Boy, was I wrong! All it got me was so much harassment that I quit the volleyball team. I guess I should be thankful because Iwent out for cross country my seniour year instead of giving volleyball another shot. I'm here at the University of Maryland on a cross country and track scholarship. Which brings me back to Dana Scully. She's in a lot of my classes. I want to be a vet and she wants to be a doctor, so I guess that makes sense. Right now, we're in the same Chemistry and Anatomy classes. I'm lucky enough to be sharing a cat cadaver with her. She's smart as a whip. And she's sweet too. She told me I have the hands of a surgeon with long, delicate fingers. She didn't call them boney - she called them delicate. I don't think I've ever been called delicate before in my life! I think I'm blushing and grinning like and idiot. I never blush. Oh, my God! She just told me I have a nice smile and I should smile more often! My heart is pounding with excitement. I just might have a chance with her after all. She just asked me if I want to go to the library tonight to study for tomorrow's chemistry test. Of course I do! I really could use some help with the math, besides, I'm hot for her. XxXx 6:30 PM, The Library There she is, sitting at a long table in group study room 15. She's wearing grey sweats with her flaming hair pulled back into a pony tail. She wears glasses. I never noticed that before; she must be farsighted and needs them for close study only. They make her look a little nerdy, but, I like it. I don't know why. I usually go for the Daryl Hannah type. I had my first crush on Elizabeth Montgomery from "Bewitched" when I was a kid. And here Dana Scully sits: a cross between Ann Margaret and "Erin Walton". What am I gonna do? I'm falling in love with her. She looks up at me with those big blue eyes and smiles, welcoming me to have a seat. God! XxXx 10AM, Friday, September 28, 1982 I can't believe I'm getting this test! I understand how to work the formulas now. I hear her sweet voice in my head telling me how to do them. Maybe the secret to getting good grades is to study with someone you're crazy about! XxXx 8:30 PM, Saturday, September 29, 1982 I caught up with her at lunch yesterday to thank her for helping me study. She said she enjoyed it and that going over problems out loud helps her remember them better too. I think she likes me! I got up the nerve to ask her to go to the movies with me tonight. We're going to see "Risky Business" starring Tom Cruise; it was her choice. I'm going to pick her up now. I hope she doesn't mind the banged fender on my little red Chevette. I backed into a fire escape in an alley back home; I still can't afford to get it fixed. XxXx 12 Midnight I walked Dana to her dorm room after the movie. She invited me in. Her room is really girly. I met her roommate, Ellen, who has a thing for the muppets, she has posters of them all over the walls. Dana has a bunch of teddy bears all over her bed. I can't believe she actually makes her bed! I sat on that bed - her bed. Its just a cot like the one in my dorm room, but it felt different somehow. It feels special because its hers. She lays in it, sleeps in it, dreams in it. I wonder if she ever dreams of me? Sometimes, I think she knows I want her. XxXx 3:30PM, Tuesday, October 2, 1982 She came to my cross country meet! Dana Scully, my redhaired dream, came to watch me run. I can't believe it! I know I'm gonna place now; I want to show off for my "girl friend". XxXx 9AM, Wednesday, October 3, 1982 Dana was waiting for me outside the door of our Chem class. She wanted to congratulate me AGAIN on placing second in the meet yesterday. She told me she looked for me at breakfast, but didn't see me. She mentioned she has never seen me at breakfast before either. That means she has looked for me before! Good sign. I told her I don't really eat breakfast. I go to the gym and work out every morning at 6:30AM, shower there at 8:00, grab some granola and a GatorAid, and go to class. XxXx 10PM, Saturday, I was sitting on my bed, all comfortable with my back propped up with a pillow, studying my anatomy text, when I heard a soft knock at the door. I was real shocked to discover Dana Scully coming over for a late night visit. I mean, after what happened yesterday morning, I figured I'd never talk to her again. But, there she was! All pretty like in a little pink oxford shirt, Calvin Kleins, pink socks and topsiders. I invited her in. She looked like a scared deer for awhile and didn't say too much. I tried to be cool and make small talk, but it was going nowhere. Real awkward. Then, she looked at me with those big blue eyes and said, "I like you, Charlotte." I gave her my best attempt at a charming grin and said, "Well, that's good! I like you too, Dana." She nodded her head in agreement like she was listening to some conversation in her head, licked her perfect lips, and asked, "Are you really a lesbian?" I ran my hand through my hair, feeling like the floor was dropping out from under me on the "Tilt a Whirl" at the fair, and said, "Yeah, Dana, I guess I am and if you don't want to be friends with me anymore, I'll understand." And then, she really surprised me! She touched my cheek with her soft, little fingers and asked me if I found her attractive! The words "You're beautiful", slipped out of my mouth before I even had time to think about it! It made her blush and she dropped her eyes to the floor. I put my hand over hers before she could take it away, and then, I pulled her hand over to my mouth and kissed her palm. I felt her shudder when I did that. I was afraid I grossed her out, but she put her other hand on the back of my head and pressed her lips to my mouth! She kissed me! Granted, it wasn't a passionate kiss at first, but she started it! I thought my heart was going to jump right out of my ribcage! I decided it was now or never, so I wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her close to me and I began rubbing my lips back and forth over hers. She opened her mouth a little, and I plunged my tongue in! God, she was so warm, and soft, and sweet! She was hungry for me!!! She kissed back - hard! Her little tongue was everywhere in my mouth! I could hardly breathe! I moved my lips from her mouth to her face. I kissed her cheeks, her eyelids, her chin. Then, I moved down to her graceful little neck being careful not to leave any hickies. She was sighing in my arms, her flaming head tossed back, letting me explore her freely. She ran her fingers through my stubby hair. I made kisses all the way down to the first button of her shirt and thought "what the hell" , so I unbuttoned the first button and ran my tongue between her cleavage. She let out a little gasp! I took that as a good sign, and kinda pulled her back toward the bed. She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down onto the bed. I figured she had had enough and was pushing me away, so I said "Sorry". She stepped back, staring me straight in the eye, and said "Don't be". And she started unbuttoning her blouse! I just sat there like an idiot, my eyes widening by the second! She was stripping for me! She was getting naked before my very eyes! This preppy little girl was getting ready to have sex with me! She took off her blouse and shimmied out her Calvins, kicking off her topsiders in the process. And there she stood, lacey white bra and panties, and little pink ankel socks. Her alabaster skin was almost translucent in the shadows of my florescent desk lap. I just sat there, admiring her beauty. She came closer to me, reached down and pulled off my gray thermal undershirt. I wasn't wearing a bra 'cause I was ready for bed. My brown nipples were tight in the cool air. She reached over and pinched one between her thumb and index finger. It was my turn to gasp! "Come 'ere," I breathed as I pulled her down onto the bed with me. We lay on the bed and kissed for a long time, Dana in her bra and panties, and me in my thermal long johns. My bare breasts rubbing against her bare breasts. Our hips grinding against one another. It felt like Heaven! I always knew making out with a girl would feel so right! Her skin was flushed a bright pink. I unfastened her bra and began suckling her left tit while I massaged the right one with my palm. She has gorgeous nipples! Dark pink little raspberries surrounded by big, pale pink rings. Beautiful! Perfect! I kissed down to her little belly and ran my tongue in and out of her belly button. She giggled! And then, I moved down lower, to the edge of her lacey panties. I hesitated for a moment, not sure I should take them off, but I did. The smell was incredible! Like sweat but sweeter! She parted her legs for me and I looked at her pretty pink pussy lips! So much like mine in the mirror, but different, a paler pink bubble gum color. They were shiney and wet, like lip gloss, surrounded by a curly, dark auburn ring of fur. I've never seen anything more amazing in my life! And there at the top of her lips, was her little rosebud, just beginning to peak out at me. I took a deep breath and kissed her cunt. Soft at first just like a mouth. And then, I started licking her lips. She tasted thick and salty. Her legs opened wider, urging my tongue deeper inside her folds. I increased the movements of my tongue. I was lapping up her juices like a dog! She was moaning in pleasure! She made little "mmm" and "ahhh" noises from deep in the back of her throat. Her clit was really erect and sticking out, so I sucked on it. That's when she really came!!! She squealed and started gasping "oh, oh, oh" over and over while her hips were shaking around my face! I made her come!!! I made my little Dana come in my mouth! I've never been happier in my life!!!! I kissed my way back up to her face. She had tears streaming down the sides of her eyes. I asked her if she was crying and she said no that her eyes were just watering. For a minute, I thought she had regretted what we had done. But she was smiling, a radient smile, kinda peaceful like Mother Mary in the stained glass windows.