Summary: Mulder and Scully think about each other most in-ti-mate-ly. Rated PG-13. Kris "Beast" Abel The Beast Of Creation, Kris "Beast" Abel @~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@ @ "Philosophy is a walk on slippery rocks @ @ Religion is a smile on a dog @ @ I'm not aware of too many things @ @ I know what I know if you know what I mean @ @ Do you?" @ @~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@ @ X-Phile, DDTeens, XF Fan-Fic, Sliders, SW of London, @ Dr.Ruth, Dungeon Master, Keeper of the DD FAQ, The Lunatic @ Mistress, Lone Gunwoman (Frohi), THE MANAGER, @ Vampiric Buddy, and the Verjik Sroceress. @~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@ From kabelicious@gmail.com Mon Oct 21 09:34:54 1996 A section of the "Body" story line I developed. Beware..there are worse things to come.;) Disclaimer: Well, I don't know if this is really needed because, well, you can't really tell if this has anything to do with X-Files or not. Anyways, since it *implies* them slighty, the X-Files are the property of CC, 1013, and FOX Network. And remember, you got *nothing* on me for this one...;) Dedicated to the most beautiful mouth on earth that all DD Teens adore, DD's. *Note: This is Scully thinking about Mulder and *then* Mulder thinking about Scully. Rated PG-13 "Lips" by Kris "Beast" Abel kabelicious@gmail.com "No, not now, not ever Will I succumb To eternal seduction forever Of lips so plumb." Their silky softness appealed to my hungry eyes as I stare at them from across the polished table. Sexy is what some may say, but I only see a feast fit for any queen's tastes. One fuller than the other begs to be suckled on and yet the other, thinner, demands attention as it sits perched above the juicier. Smiling mindlessly at the comments made about me, I reach out with hands trembling to wipe a smudge of trespassing sauce from their soft realm. A breath draws my skin near and I feel a heat more seductive than any night in the sultry tropics could ever produce. I tenderly wipe the sauce from them and then withdraw in quick retreat. Mumbling an excuse, I continue on with the meal laid before me; not trusting myself with this matter. Eyes focused down, I never see the delicate grace of the hand as it stretches itself out towards my perch. A caress lighter than air traipses across my hand where it lies on the table and a shock of electricity invades my frivolous space. I look up into mesmerizing hazel eyes and a sparkle of pearly whites that I had not seen for quite some time. "Thanks." Was all that was said in lieu of pay, but to me, it was a reward fit for any mere mortal. @~@~@~@~@~@~@~ How could I resist the temptation? There they lay before me - more treasure then all the Incas had combined. Rubies sit there compressed into the smoothest, softest pair of lips that I have ever seen. Just one thing remains that I have never done. Taste them. Oh to feel them slide against mine, to draw them inside my mouth and wash them with the greatest of care. Why not? It would be mutually agreeable to both of us I'd think. Yet the coward lies within me and I find myself shunning the act of a kiss more fervently than did a nun vow herself to celibacy. Yet, today of all days, I feel their fragrance tease at my mouth. Try as I might, the years of waiting for this moment have become insignifcant as I lean close to the objects of my desire. "What are you doing?" She says in the Voice. The Voice that she only uses when she wants to talk to me something personal. It caresses my ears and draws me in until I am barely brushing my objective. "A dream," I whisper and then strike forward to capture them against my mouth. They tremble at the ferocity of my needs and then part to let me in as hands tiny wind themselves about my neck. I taste heaven's elixir in this moment and, for once, I find myself beliving in a God. For how else could so magnificent a dream true? @~@~@~@~@~@~@~ So? Whaddya think? Want a sequel folks? If so, you knwo how and where to tell me. See you there!;) @~@~@~@~@~@~@~ "Ever dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?"