From: Nikits1 Date: 22 Jan 2000 23:56:01 GMT Subject: Fic:Going Undercover Mulder/Other NC-17 1/1 From: "Nicolas Fairy" Title: Going Undercover Author: Hephaestion Pairing: Mulder/Other Rating: NC17 Archive: Please let me know. Feedback: Yes please at Hephaestion@hotmail.com, please visit my website at http://www.slashcity.com/Hephaestion/index.html ********************** March 16, 1998 FBI Building in DC A.D. Skinner had called Mulder and Scully into his office to discuss Mulder's latest X-Files cases. Mulder and Scully sat on chairs facing the A. D. quietly while he read the report. For the past two weeks these agents were busy investigating a case of gay men missing from different D.C districts. It appeared that a serial killer was on the loose and was targeting gay men. Most of the gay men fit a certain description and the killer's latest target was now under Skinner's protection. Mulder sat trying to control himself, eyeing Scully discreetly. She knew that Skinner made Mulder nervous, and at times she wondered if Mulder was terrified or maybe... She forced herself to stop thinking those thoughts about her partner, not sure where they came from to begin with. She blamed it on watching 'The Bird Cage' on HBO last night. Mulder finally saw Skinner lower the report and stare straight at him. The A.D. cleared his throat and addressed his agents. "Agents Scully and Mulder after reading your report, I agree that the killer is probably going to go after our witness and he needs protection" Mulder spoke up, "Sir, I believe that this guy will come back to finish the job and I think that might be our chance to catch him, but we need to be ready for when that happens". Scully said, "Sir, our witness is frightened and needs our protection". Skinner viewed his agents intently and came to a conclusion. "Okay, I agree, that is why, Mulder, you will protect this witness. You will go back to the witness' home with him and wait for the guy to hit. You will be undercover as the witness' partner, all the other victims had partners and that seems to be part of this maniac's rage." A.D. Skinner said sternly. Skinner tried not to laugh as a look of shock crossed Mulder's face when the A.D. told him the condition of the undercover work. "Sir" Mulder said, "You want me to pretend that the witness and I are lovers?" Mulder seemed totally tongue tied for once. He was blushing too. Scully seemed to be enjoying Mulder's sudden predicament. "Agent Mulder, do you have a problem with homosexuals?" Skinner asked. "No, sir, not at all, I have friends from Oxford who are gay, it's not that really, it's just that....." Mulder was once again stammering. Skinner interrupted him, "Agent Mulder you will be there to protect the witness and to help us catch a killer. The young man seems to be intelligent and nice. I sincerely doubt you will have any problems." Mulder's mind was thinking, 'Yeah, that's the problem, this guy is smart and nice and cute and ...why do these things always happen to me...' "Yes sir, you're right. I will pack my bag immediately and move in with Bobby. I will keep you posted on what's going on and Scully is a phone call away." Mulder finally said. They spoke a little more about the situation and then the meeting was over. Scully and Mulder went to the basement office they shared. Scully had a smirk that finally Mulder had to remark on. "Well, Scully, what's so damn funny, huh?" Mulder asked. He was not amused that his partner was getting a kick out of this entire situation. "Mulder, nothing is funny, I was just thinking that well... maybe this will be good for you, you haven't been living with anyone, or in a serious relationship since that bitch uh.... What was her name...? Phoebe?" "Hahahah, Scully, very funny. This is an undercover job remember, don't pick out wedding china for me yet." With that Mulder headed out of the FBI Building to his apartment to pack his suitcase for his new 'home'. Mulder arrived at Bobby's condo two hours later. Bobby greeted Mulder warmly at the door and took his luggage. He asked Mulder if he wanted something to drink and both men sat down with coffee to talk about their current situation. "Well, Bobby, I want to tell you not to worry. I am here to protect you and, hopefully, we will catch this killer. You know from A.D. Skinner that our assumption is that he will come back for you. However, I am a well trained agent and I will do my best to offer my protection so that no harm will come to you." "Agent Mulder, I have to admit, I do feel safer with you here, and I will do what I can to catch this guy, too. He has hurt so many already. I won't let him hurt anyone else." Bobby's eyes got teary thinking of Tony; the latest of the gay killer's victims. He had been a roommate of Bobby's and that is how Bobby now found himself involved with this case. Tony had been young, handsome and newly out. And now he was gone. For a moment Bobby forgot Mulder was sitting there completely lost in his thoughts and grief. Until he felt a hand on his arm. Bobby looked up to see Agent Fox Mulder's handsome face and tender eyes that spoke actual sympathy and not contempt like so many in law enforcement. "Are you okay?" "Yes I am. Sorry about that Agent Mulder." "Okay, Bobby, let's go over our game plan, and don't worry, I will get this guy, he won't hurt you." Mulder and Bobby went over the game plan on their new 'relationship' cover that would start the next day. ********************* March 17th, 1998 The Lavender Club The plan, which was to show the killer they were a couple, started with them making an entrance at the Lavender Room Nightclub for the St. Paddy's day celebration. Both men dressed in jeans and casual shirts. They walked into the club holding hands. Needless to say the club patrons noticed. Bobby was well known and considered one of the handsomest gay men in D.C. area. He was considered quite a catch by many of the men. Bobby was tall and slim; his body was sculpted like a Greek statue. Years of dancing since he was a teen had given him a beautiful body. He was now a well-known choreographer and Aids Advocate. Needless to say, when Bobby walked in with the tall, dark-haired and handsome man, none were surprised. Both men looked like gods. Their attitude was not that of vain men but of self-assurance and confidence. Bobby knew most of the patrons at the club and smiled and waved to his friends. He loved the idea of gays and lesbians having the freedom to socialize and enjoy each other's company in a relatively safe area. That is why it was frightening that a killer was loose in their midst. He looked around and thought 'we are no different than heterosexuals. We are all striving in the pursuit of happiness'. He went to his job of introducing Fox to his friends and they all expressed their happiness in Bobby's newfound love. Their love helped them deal with grief about the tragedy of Tony's murder. At first Mulder was nervous, as he had never been in a room with so many gay men. But after a while and after meeting them he had to admit he was having a good time. Most were hardworking regular men with regular jobs. Many were there with their mates or looking for their future mate. It was a St. Patrick's day party and soon there was Irish whisky and green beer being passed round. Mulder had to admit it had been a long time since he actually had such a good time. Many flirted with him nicely and he got so many compliments he was in a constant blush. Bobby told Mulder, "See, I told you, you were beautiful." Mulder thought about that comment, and inside his stomach he felt a weird stirring at hearing it again from Bobby. Soon it was time to go home. They both drank their share and so they took a cab home. They joked and commented on the party. Bobby told Mulder not to worry, Everyone would know they were a couple now. They had made quite an impression and a few of those queens would be gossiping about them all night. Mulder laughed, actually thinking the whole scene was quite outrageous and, so far, relatively painless. Soon they were in the condominium, stumbling and trying not to bump into the furniture. "Goodnight, Fox. Thanks for being my husband tonight. I was told I was lucky to have you and I agreed. I am very lucky even if it's not true." Bobby leaned over and gave Mulder a soft kiss on the cheek and went into his bedroom. Mulder stood there, feeling sober suddenly. His hand touched his cheek. Then he retired to his room. Knowing that after tonight that things were probably going to change. Few days later Mulder and Bobby got into their roles very easily. They found that going out together to movies and dinner wasn't that difficult. Bobby turned out to be really good on the basketball court, too. They had many of the same interests and were at ease with each other. Mulder, eventually, told Bobby more about himself. They actually spoke to each other a lot after dinner when they sometimes just sat in front of fireplace with a few beers. They each told each other's stories, and Mulder wasn't afraid to shed a tear in front of Bobby, and telling him about his quest to find his abducted sister. Bobby listened quietly with eyes that seemed so soothing that Mulder sometimes found himself staring. Mulder had kept in touch with both Scully and Skinner about the case. And then it finally happened. The first indication that they were being watched. Bobby found his beloved cat dead in front of the condo when he came home from the dance studio. Mulder ran to door quickly when he heard Bobby yell his name. Mulder saw Bobby cradling his beloved kitty, Bagoas. He had named the Persian cat after the Persian eunuch Bagoas, who had been Alexander the Great's slave and lover. Mulder embraced Bobby and tried to comfort him. He soon called Skinner and Scully and after taking the cat away and searching for clues they were alone again in the condo. Bobby sat on the chaise lounge facing the sundown quietly. Mulder approached Bobby and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Everything will be okay, Bobby, I am sorry." Mulder said. Bobby turned to face Mulder, "It's okay, you have nothing to be sorry about, it wasn't your fault, Fox." He got up and went to bed to rest. That evening Mulder jumped from his bed when he heard the shriek coming from Bobby's room. Mulder grabbed his gun and ran into Bobby's bedroom. But instead of a killer, he found Bobby in the throes of a nightmare. He was thrashing wildly in the sheets. He was naked, the sheets tangled around his legs. Mulder knew what it meant to have nightmares and quickly ran to Bobby's side. Shaking Bobby gently he tried to wake him up. " Bobby, you're having a nightmare, Bobby wake up, it's me Mulder." Bobby's eyes opened suddenly with his cheeks streaked with tears. He looked at Mulder and suddenly hugged him. He cried into Mulder's shoulder. "Oh, Fox, it was Tony, I saw him in my dream and he was dead and then I saw you, and you were dead too and it was my fault." Bobby trembled into Mulder's chest. Mulder hugged Bobby hard. "Bobby, nothing is going happen, it was just a dream. I will be okay. Trust me okay." Mulder slowly rubbed Bobby's smooth back. He could feel the strong masculine back muscles. Mulder's eidetic memory allowed him to remember what Bobby's body looked like naked. He remembered the flat stomach, the dancer's legs ....soon Mulder felt his own body react to the thoughts and to Bobby's body so warm and close to him. Bobby felt Mulder's erection against his stomach and looked up into Mulder's face. "I'm sorry for waking you, Fox ..I ..uh.." Bobby ran out of words.. so he did what he thought was a good idea, and kissed Mulder lightly on the mouth. Mulder felt Bobby's lips suddenly and part of him didn't want to stop but he felt himself pull away quickly. "I am sorry, Bobby, I just can't do this." He left Bobby where he found him, naked in bed. The next morning Bobby apologized for the kiss, saying it was out of bounds and that he shouldn't have put Mulder in that kind of situation. With that he left for rehearsals. Bobby found himself frustrated with himself. He knew he was attracted to Fox Mulder and it was never going to happen. He found that he really enjoyed his time with Fox; he liked the domestic life they were 'having'. Chances were that Mulder was pissed off at being kissed and would leave him and the case forever. Bobby felt he had fucked up big time. Several Days Later Bobby told Mulder that he was going out to the corner store to get a few things and that he would be back in twenty minutes. Mulder was having a tough time not thinking about Bobby since the night of the kiss. Sometimes before going to sleep, his mind wandered again to Bobby's naked torso and legs. To Mulder, Bobby was so graceful; every move was sleek and smooth. These thoughts usually ended with Mulder cock's getting hard. Sometimes at night he knew he wasn't the only one. He would hear Bobby's bed shaking against the wall. Mulder wondered if Bobby was thinking of him when he lay in bed jerking off. The thought of that beautiful stomach covered in creamy white cum had Mulder moaning suddenly. Mulder's hand slid into his sweats finding his cock hard already. The tip of his penis had a single drop of pre-cum. His other hand caressed his heavy cum filled balls. He couldn't get that picture of Bobby naked on the bed, legs slightly spread, out of his mind. Mulder's fist went faster until he felt it come out like a roar. Mulder arched his back and jerked his hips forward. The strings of cum flooded his stomach and chest. He felt his balls emptying out and he cried out Bobby's name. After washing up and changing, he noticed that Bobby had not returned from store and ran for his jacket and gun. Alleyway Bobby came to suddenly feeling slightly nauseated. The last thing he remembered was going to the store, shopping and walking out. Then he remembered seeing one of his young dance students. Michael had said he needed to show Bobby something so he had followed Michael to the alley. Then the world went black. Michael was a young dance student, who at one time had a crush on Bobby. Not only had Bobby stirred feelings in Michael that for years were suppressed; but for years, in Michael's home, faggots weren't tolerated and his gentleness and his wanting to dance were punished daily by an abusive stepfather in Michael's life. So Michael now punished those that reminded him of that which he didn't have or couldn't have. Bobby and the others were some of those things. "Michael what are you doing?" Bobby asked. "You don't understand, and you have no idea how my life is like. You're too busy with that boyfriend of yours. Everyone is too busy with someone except me." Michael raged with madness. He looked like a man finally driven to the edge by abuse. "Please, Michael, let me help you; there is help you know. I know you come from a hard family but you can have a new family. Please, Michael, you have been hurting your own friends, your own 'family'. Those gay men have probably struggled just like you have to be loved and accepted. Tony was your friend and mine." Bobby's body shook with fear; knowing that he didn't have a chance. "No, No, No," yelled Michael, " You have to pay, I hate you". And with that he lifted up the knife towards Bobby. Suddenly a shout was heard. " FBI, drop your weapon, NOW!" Mulder yelled pointing his gun towards Michael. But Michael didn't heed the warning and raised the knife towards Bobby when suddenly a shot was heard. Bobby heard Michael's body hit the ground in the alley. However, when he looked at the distorted facial features he knew Michael was dead. Fox ran towards them and crouched near Michael to look for a pulse but it was too late. This was the part that Mulder always hated but he knew Bobby had been in danger and he had no choice. Mulder looked at Bobby and then hugged him tightly. "Damn it, you scared the shit out of me, I thought maybe I was going be too late." Mulder yelled at Bobby nerves stricken from the incident. "I'm sorry, I knew this guy. He is just a kid and his parents were monsters. Oh god. Don't stop holding me, Fox." Soon the police and ambulance arrived with Scully and Skinner close behind. Bobby explained about Michael and his family and everything that Michael had told him. Mulder also stated in the report that when Bobby didn't appear on time he ran out searching and found Bobby in the alley at knifepoint. It wasn't long before the police and FBI had their information and both men were told to go home. Skinner informed Mulder his undercover work was officially over. Skinner informed Mulder that he should be happy because he could go back to work and back to his "normal" way of living. Bobby couldn't help but feel his heart ache at knowing that Mulder would soon leave him. Mulder went back to the condo and started packing. He was confused about what to say to Bobby, and his emotions were a roller coaster right now. While Bobby was in shower, he called Scully at home. Scully knew that Mulder had actually enjoyed being with Bobby because Mulder had talked about things he and Bobby did together and how it wasn't so bad being hitched. Hidden in Mulder's jokes Scully knew Mulder was speaking the truth in his own way. Scully told Mulder to follow his heart, and that she was Mulder's friend forever no matter what. *********************** March 26 1998 Bobby's Birthday While they were a couple, Mulder and Bobby had set up plans for Bobby's birthday. But Bobby was sure those were broken since Mulder left the night before. However, when 8pm rolled around Bobby was surprised to see Mulder at his front door with flowers and birthday card. Mulder informed Bobby that he had to hurry and dress that they had reservations or did he forget? They were drinking champagne and toasting Bobby's birthday at a chic restaurant owned by one of Bobby's dancers and his lover. Afterward, their handsome waiter brought out a piece of German chocolate cake and they all sang Happy Birthday to Bobby. Soon they were back at the condo drinking brandy. Bobby looked at Fox and asked him "Why did you come back, Fox? Your case is over; you don't have to pretend anymore" Fox looked at Bobby and said, "You're right. I don't have to pretend anymore." and leaned forward and kissed Bobby. "Happy Birthday, Bobby," Mulder said against Bobby's lips. The kiss started out gentle but intensified soon enough. Their tongues tasted of champagne and brandy. They kissed hungrily with tongues diving deep inside as possible. Bobby's hands started to undress Fox and vice versa. They undressed each other slowly, savoring every bit of skin that appeared suddenly. Naked they stood in front of each other, both bodies lean and tall but different. Mulder's body was that of a runner and swimmer. He was lean, with a small patch of hair on his chest. His stomach was flat and dark curls nestled the heavy hanging set of balls. Mulder's cock stood straight out; it was hard as steel but soft as velvet. They allowed each other to touch the other. Mulder couldn't resist touching that torso, his thumb rubbing those nipples, causing Bobby's cock to twitch. Bobby's hand cupped the other man's balls, making Mulder moan. Soon they were kissing again, and their cocks rubbed against each other. "Bobby, I have never been with a man before but I am willing to try my best and learn what I can." Mulder said huskily. "Fox, you're so beautiful, and this is the best birthday present I could ever have wished for. Let's go in the bedroom and make love." Soon Fox and Bobby were in bed. They each took turns licking and tasting each other. Mulder found himself doing things he only imagined recently. He found himself licking Bobby's body. His tongue invaded and explored places Mulder couldn't believe. Tasting a man's cock was not as foreign as Mulder expected the taste to be. He found that he knew what pleased Bobby, but then another man had to know what a man wanted. Both men knew they didn't want this to end. They wanted to show each other the depth of their newfound love and lust. Soon Mulder was on his back and his legs spread decadently. Mulder moaned as Bobby slid a lubed finger into him, it stretched and opened Mulder's virgin passage slowly. "Please Bobby fuck me, I want you inside me please don't make me cum like this." Mulder continued moaning. "Okay, Fox, nice and slow cause you're so tight, baby." and with that Bobby slipped a condom on his hard cock lubed it up some more and placed it at Mulder's virgin opening. Soon he was sliding his cock head past that tight ring, feeling it tighten on his shaft like a vice grip. "Oh god, fox!" Bobby felt his cock slide in that tight body, slowly he pushed inside letting Mulder get used to the feeling. Mulder was arching his back, face flushed, hands gripping the sheets. He could feel Bobby's cock, and he felt pain, burning, wanting to bear down. Then he felt the pleasure, and the feeling of being completely filled, and taken. He felt like Bobby could see his soul now when their eyes met. They kissed while Bobby slowly entered and exited Mulder's tight asshole. Their hands pinched each other's nipples, and they kissed hungrily. They bit each other's neck, marking each other for others to see. Soon Bobby felt it, the need for release. Bobby grabbed Mulder's cock and started to stroke it, "Come on, Fox baby, cum with me, cum for me." It didn't take long. Mulder was soon crying out, ribbons of cum landing between them, hitting Mulder's chest and neck. Feeling Mulder's asshole grip him even harder when Mulder started cumming took Bobby to the edge and he too cried out as his body shot cum inside Mulder. They both passed out after cumming so hard. Half-hour later they awoke in each other's arms, sweaty and sated. They held hands while kissing each other again. "Happy birthday, Bobby" Mulder spoke in a husky voice strained from weariness and his shouting and moaning. "So, Fox, where do we go from here? What about tomorrow? What about the day after my birthday?" Mulder touched Bobby's cheek gently and looked deep into those eyes, "I am not good about relationships, even sex has been a long time before tonight, but I promise to try if you're willing to be patient?" "Sounds like another excellent game plan to me." Bobby said and cuddled up to Mulder's body. Both men closed their eyes and slept. THE END Author's note: This was the very, very first story I ever wrote. The guy I wrote the story for wanted something romantic..so this is what came out.