This kind of grew out of my attempts to write a Skinner/Scully romance after reading a few in the archive and out of my desire to write SOMETHING. Sympathies to all the Mulder/Scully relationshippers out there - I'm with you there too, but this kind of appealed to me more. What can I say, I'm a hopeless romantic ;-), any romance will do. Further, if you don't want to see romance between Mulder and Scully, this is kind of a compromise. If you don't want romance at all - don't read on - YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. This story also possesses a NC-17/R rating - if you are underage, do your parents know you are reading this???? (Yeah, yeah, I read stuff like this when underage too - if you must, don't get caught, okay!) If you are of the age of consent but uncomfortable with stuff like this, don't read on - YOU TOO HAVE BEEN WARNED. I have tried to stay within the realm of what I though was likely but hey, a girl can get carried away at times. Be gentle, this is my first go at this. Constructive criticisms welcomed at Thomask@s054.aone.net.au with an open mailbox!!! I started to write this as the beginning of something resembling a story with a plot but university work and writer's block conspired to make it just gratuitous sex between consenting adults. I have a few ideas as to where it might go but any comments are welcome - even those telling me to give up. Maybe I should stick to editing?? Characters are not owned by me etc etc, but then you knew that anyway. SUMMARY: Skinner and Scully have not seen each other for three weeks and meet for a lunch which is rudely interrupted. __________________________ Interruption by Kristine Thomas (Thomask@s054.aone.net.au) "Sir..." Dana Scully knocked and stuck her head around the door to the A.D's office. Associate Director Walter Skinner, her boss, and also her lover for the past four months, sat at his desk. Walter Skinner looked up from the paperwork in front of him. His eyes sparkled but his voice betrayed no emotion. "Come in". As Dana shut the door behind her, Skinner hit the speakerphone button and spoke to his P.A. "Mary, you should take lunch now, I'll need your help with some files at two" "Yes, Sir. I'll be back at two" Dana pulled up a chair and sat facing Walter's desk. Her eyes widened as he crossed to the door and locked it. "Sir..?" she began questioningly. Walter shook his head. "The Assistant Director is at lunch," he smiled, "with a friend". He crossed back to stand before Dana who was still sitting in the chair. He knelt before her and began to rub her stockinged thigh in slow, gentle circles his hand slowly making its way up under the hem of her tailored skirt. "Hungry?" he asked. Oh god this is not a good idea, Dana thought to herself, trying to maintain some semblance of professionalism as Walter's hand continued on its journey. But she could think of nothing other than his hand. She had only hours ago arrived back from a three week case in Los Angeles and had not yet had a chance to catch up with her lover. Phone calls, she decided, although better than nothing just were not a substitue for the real thing. Dana was dying to touch him, to feel him inside her again. Lust won and Dana decided to let the heat take her where it would. She skipped the preliminaries and started to unfasten Skinner's pants. "I want you inside me, Walter" she breathed, "Now". Walter groaned. It had been too long. He hadn't felt this way since he was a teenager. He pushed Dana's skirt up to her waist and felt the bare tops of thighs. Oh god, she was wearing stockings. Getting to his feet and pulling her with him, Walter kissed Dana firmly, his tongue moving inside her mouth, flicking against her teeth, conveying his desire. Letting his hands drift to caress her breasts through the silky fabric of her blouse he dropped to his knees again. Carefully he undid Dana's garters and eased her panties from beneath the garter belt to the floor. As he refastened the garters to the stocking tops Walter nuzzled his nose into the hair at the juncture of Dana's legs. "Oh god," Dana moaned biting her lip against a louder exclaimation. She pushed his face against her, increasing the contact, feeling Walter's tongue slide between the moist folds. Grabbing his ears, Dana pulled his face away from her. "Now, Walter" she demanded, grasping his hips and pulling him towards her as she moved backwards and perched on the edge of his desk, carelessly pushing the latest X-file to the floor. Pushing his briefs to his mid thigh, Dana grabbed Walter's erection, now freed from its fabric restraints, and sheathed it within her. Walter began to thrust slowly and Dana could feel the pleasurable tension building in her belly as with each thrust he connected with the centre of her desire. Wrapping her arms around his neck and locking her ankles at the small of her back she began to meet him, thrust for fierce thrust. Walter could feel the pressure building inside his balls, the warmth and moisture of Dana creating the most fantastic feeling of desire both in his mind and in his body. "Dana, I can't...." he began, choking as his words as he neared the point of no return. "I can't wait" "And me," Dana whispered in his ear as shivers of release shattered through her body. Walter answered her with a flood of his hot liquid pooling inside her. Closing her eyes, Dana bit down on Walter's shoulder gently, trying not to hurt him. She sighed and smiled. "Well that was the most satisfying lunch I've had in a while" Dana began, giggling. Walter lifted his face from her shoulder and looked into her eyes. "Me too," he agreed as he began to move away. Dana tightened the grip her legs had around his waist. "Not yet" she murmured, holding him to her body. He groaned and returned the embrace. As he began to trail kisses down the ivory column of her neck Walter could feel himself growing again inside her. Dana started to make purring noises in the back of her throat, clenching and releasing the muscles of her vagina around Walter's erection. Suddenly a knock on the door shattered the moment. The lovers looked at each other in shock. "OH GOD" Dana murmured against the Walter's neck. "What the hell do we do now?" "Who is it?" Skinner called, trying to maintain his voice at an even level. "Agent Mulder, Sir" "OH GOD" Dana murmured again. Walter eased away from Dana slowly before trusting his voice again. "Just a minute Agent Mulder" he called. Dana slid off the desk and straightened her skirt, looking around the floor for her underwear. It was no where to be found. All coherent thought stopped as she caught sight of Walter pulling up his pants. She hadn't noticed before but he was wearing these really cute Marvin the Martian briefs. She grinned and whispered "where did you get those?" Smiling, Walter looked down at his underwear. His eyes met Dana's. "Honestly," he shrugged. "I saw them one day and thought of you" "I'll never look at EBE's in the same way again" she murmured. She pushed his hand away from his zipper and carefully zipped it herself. Walter grabbed her around the waist and pushed her in the direction of his office ensuite. "In there" he whispered, planting a quick kiss behind her ear. "We'll finish this later" Once Dana was safely in the bathroom, Walter unlocked his office door. "Agent Mulder, what can I do for you?" Mulder made his way across the room, thinking it strange that Skinner had his door locked. He glanced around the room and saw no sign of Cancerman, so that couldn't be the reason. He took a seat in one of the chairs facing Skinner's desk. He noticed the file on the floor. "It's about the latest X-File..." he began bending over to pick up the file and finding Dana's lost black lace panties. He coughed, "uhh, umm..." Skinner went bright red. When he saw Skinner's face, Mulder grinned and stood up. "Sir, I think maybe it would be more appropriate if I made an appointment. Will you be done by three?" The End