From: HISlady77@aol.com Date: 14 Jan 2005 21:29:08 -0800 Subject: xfc: Incredibly Intimate 1 of 1 Source: atxc Title: Incredibly Intimate Author: MulderLuvScully E-mail: HISlady77@aol.com Rating: R Spoiler: None Disclaimer: These characters, unfortunately, do not belong to me. ************************************************************************ It was incredibly hot! The night was typically August in D.C. Muggy, so muggy that sweat poured over their bodies as they slept entangled in one another's embrace. The AC had stopped whirring hours ago as they made delicious love in the bride's apartment! Apparently the lack of AC did nothing to dissuade the loving couple from consummating their wedding night! In fact, it kind of egged them on.......The hotter the better he thought as he peeled her white, previously crisp, but now wilted, blouse from her shoulders, slowly, teasing the hell out of her. He knew it drove her crazy and he loved driving her crazy and she loved being driven crazy by him! They both loved to play games and the foreplay was something they were experts at, each trying to outdo the other. He lay there in her embrace, grateful to God for bringing them to this point in their lives, TOGETHER! He looked out the window after looking at the clock. It was 3:58 and the air outside was so still that he thought the rapture had taken place and left them behind. He gently lifted himself from her embrace so as not to disturb her. He padded into the bathroom to relieve himself. Splashing cold water on his face, then pouring a glass over his head. He would have taken a cold shower but did not want to awaken his bride. He stood at the window watching the night as if on guard. He was peaceful inside, more than he, they, had been in a long time. He was content, happy, fulfilled as he glanced back at her lying form so serenely comfortable upon their bed. Their bed, he mused to himself, smiling broadly! The smile on her face was precious. Something that he would never forget. He memorized her body last night. He memorized her words, her sound, her smell, everything about her was indelibly imprinted in his mind, heart and soul. She would forever be with him. He became aroused at the thought of her sleeping, smiling form. That was his constant state of being lately, aroused. How could he not be with her by his side? He looked at the trees hoping for a rustle of wind, but nothing. They were to embark in the morning on a cruise to where he did not know. She had planned the whole trip herself without his knowledge and she wanted to surprise him. They were all packed. She stirred and realized that he was missing from her embrace. He walked back to their bed as she extended her sleepy arms to her husband, inviting him back into her embrace again. How could he refuse the woman he loved, the one who meant the world to him? Without words, but through their touch, in the heat of the night, man and wife became one again in another dance of their passionate bodies, flesh upon flesh, heat upon heat, warmth upon warmth, love driving their need and desire to a perfect crescendo as the rhythm of their lives played out once again on a hot, August night in her little apartment in DC. He gently assaulted her body with his mouth never coming up for air and she thought she would pass out at the fervency of him. He was nothing if not focused! She could not remember ever, ever in her life, feeling the incredible heights he was bringing her to. He outdid himself each time as she marveled at his skill and expertise and knowledge of her body! He loved to drive her crazy and then enter her as she was about to lose control and they fell over the cliff together. She would so arouse him that he had to fight for control himself, but he preferred to have them come together, but not this night. Tonight, was all for her. They made love several times and he always waited for her to be the one to tumble over the cliff first, following close behind. This was after he slowly and precisely covered her body with his mouth and hands. Scully realized that her husbands hands and lips were lethal weapons and she loved being the object of his affection. She felt his need rise up to meet her own but he always waited for her to be satisfied first. Together, she rasped into his ear as she bit into it. She tasted the salt on his body as they moved in sync and she tried her best to have a modicum of control herself, waiting for him to fall off the cliff with her. She waited, he was behind her and they tumbled together in a glorious explosion of passion, leaving them both spent and shaking. She clung to his body, not wanting him to release her just yet. He knew what she was doing and he had no intention of leaving her warmth. He turned, bringing her with him as she clung to his chest. He ran his hands over her hair, and as she raised her head, he moved the strands from her face so that he could behold his love. She never looked more beautiful and he was speechless. What? she asked in a whisper. He could not speak but his eyes told her everything that she needed to know. Tears only confirmed what he could not voice. Oh, Mulder, she cried as she put her head on his shoulder letting the tears wash over his neck. I.......... She could not speak either and for the first time they were both left speechless from the intimacy they had just created and shared. They feel into a sweet slumber, still entwined, Scully draped gloriously over her husbands beautiful body. They slept for another hour before they heard the alarm awaken them at 6:45. Their plane was to depart from Reagan International at 11 a.m. They opened their eyes in unison as he squeezed her shoulders, running his hands over her body. Good morning, sunshine, he gushed. Morning yourself, my love, she laughed. She felt him harden as she gently glided over his body. She smiled knowing the effect she had on him and wanting him still. She knew that she would never be satisfied, that she would always want more. Again, she asked him, arent you worn out? Never, he answered her with a laugh as he turned her over and began kissing her fiercely. You make me incredibly hungry and I will never get enough. Slowly this time they consummated their love in another tender display of passion. After slipping from her body, he gently picked her from their bed and brought her into the bathroom where he gingerly placed her into the tub. Pouring her bath salts in the tub he turned on the faucet as he watched his wife lean her head on the back of the tub. He grabbed her soft pillow and placed it behind her. The water was filling and the scent of the salts was invigorating, awakening her senses. I am glad that you chose this one, she laughed. If you had picked the lavender, I would be off to dreamland and we would never get on that plane today. Well, I was paying attention when you were giving me instructions that night about all of the different salts and what their purpose was! So, does that mean that I passed the test? Oh, you have definitely passed the test, she said in a low voice, all of them, she said as she pulled at him to enter the tub and he landed there with a splash. She looked at the clock in the bathroom telling him that they had at least 30 minutes to relax before they had to seriously get going. They were all packed. She wanted to prepare him a breakfast before they left and she insisted upon it, so there was no argument from him. They washed one another while Mozart serenaded them in the background and then Mulder changed the disc to Billy Joel. Its not that I do not appreciate Wolfgang, Scully, but I dont want to fall asleep here if we are to make that plane at 11. Good choice, she told him as they continued washing and rinsing and ended up making love again. He turned on the shower and they both stood under the spray of warm water letting it wash over them. Their legs both shaky but happy and satisfied, he lifted her from the tub placing her on the bath mat. He retrieved a towel and wrapped her in it and grabbed one for himself. He picked her up and brought her to their bed again. He handed her the hair blower and she laughed. Geez, you are really going to spoil me, but I love it. Anything for my love. Now, you take care of that while I go and make us some coffee and then you can do your thing in the kitchen, but, it really is not necessary, he told her. Yes, Mulder, it is necessary for me. I want to do this for you. I want to make our first breakfast as man and wife for you. Nothing big, just a little surprise I was saving. Go on, get the coffee going and I will be out in a few. With that Mulder was off to the kitchen after placing a kiss upon her wet head. He turned as he walked out the door and stood there watching her. Dont totally dry it, let it dry naturally, Scully, I love your curls, he told her smiling broadly. She considered his words and tossed the dryer onto the bed shaking her head. She looked into the mirror and saw the curls and ringlets already forming to frame her face. She liked it that way also. It sure saved a lot of time and that meant more time for him! She slipped into her underwear and jeans. She found the shirt they purchased on a trip together, matching sweat shirts and pulled it over her head when she realized that she forgot her bra! Hmm, she mused to herself, I dont think he would want me bouncing around for everyone to notice. She quickly dressed and went to the kitchen in search of her husband. She found him at the sink washing fruit. Hey, no fair. That was my surprise, she said as she took the strawberries from him. Well, if it was a surprise then you should have hidden them better. He sat down staring at her. God, you are beautiful. Have I told you that lately? Yes, about a million times but you could never say it enough. Well, then I shall tell you it often. Mulder, can you do me a favor? she asked him not looking at him. Sure, anything, but you dont even have to ask, just tell me and it is done, he told her as he pulled her into his lap. What is it, love, your wish is my command? He nuzzled her neck and he could feel himself harden again and she felt it also. Well, it would help us get out of here quicker if you could get dressed because the sight of you in this towel is not making things any easier for me. I cant concen............. He laughed in her ear and she could feel the passion rising between them again. He looked at the wall clock and it read 8:10. Um, sweetheart, what say we take these berries and head for the bedroom? We still have time and then you dont have to worry about concentrating on anything but me........... He lifted them from the chair as she grabbed the bowl of strawberries. He carried her to the bedroom where he began to slowly, sweetly, peel her clothes from her body once again, watching as she started to smile, fully flushed in a frenzy of emotion and love for him. An hour later they were on their way to the airport in a limo, too tired to drive or do anything else. They embraced the whole way to their destination, getting some shut eye, hands entwined, smiling broadly as the limo driver just smiled himself muttering, newlyweds!