From: Emily Heskett <melange86@yahoo.com>
Date: Tue, 24 Oct 2006 19:51:23 -0700 (PDT)
Subject: Little Feet (1/1) by Topsy
Source: direct

TITLE:  Little Feet

AUTHOR: Topsy

E-MAIL/FEEDBACK: melange86@yahoo.com

DISTRIBUTION:  Just let me know first before you post it 
anywhere.  I mostly write for myself, but if you think it 
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SPOILERS: "Syzygy" 

RATING: PG

CATEGORY: V, MSR, some humor

SUMMARY: Mulder massages Scully's feet.

DISCLAIMER:  I do not own The X-Files, or Mulder, or Scully, or 
anybody.  I write for my own entertainment, so please don't sue 
me.

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"I never thought I'd say this to you, Scully, but I love your 
feet," Mulder said, pressing a kiss to her big toe while 
massaging the heel of her right foot.

"My little feet, you mean?" she asked wryly, with a lift of her 
eyebrow.  "The ones that can never reach the pedals?"

He chuckled, the bottom of her foot resting against his slightly 
rough cheek.  "Yep, those feet."  He turned his face and pressed 
another kiss to the arch of her foot.  "You know, you walking in 
on that, with whatever her name was... Detective Fake-Blonde or 
whatever..." He grinned when Scully giggled softly at him.  "Was 
just bad timing, Scully."

"Whatever you say, Mulder."

"No, really."  He grinned and began crawling up the bed towards 
her.  "She just jumped on me and then boom, there you were."

"Uh-huh."

He grinned.  "You know I'm irresistible, Scully."

"It's none of my business, Mulder."

"Yes, I think it is."  He boxed her in with all four of his 
limbs and leaned into her, nuzzling her neck.  "I want it to be 
your business.  Only your business.  For as long as you please."

She smiled and circled his neck with her arms.  "Well, that's a 
very long time, Mulder. I don't know if you can handle it."

He pulled back to gaze tenderly into her eyes.  "Is it?"

"Mm-hm."

"I hope so."

"Forever, Mulder."

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