From: Brianne Michele Alves Date: 9 May 1999 11:49:30 -0700 Subject: [xfcreative] REP:"Release" (BOTH parts 1 & 2) by Shipper Bree From: "Brianne Michele Alves" Hey Everybody! First I got lots of feed back about Part one, hurrying me to finish part two. I sent part two, but I guess many of you missed part one! So here are BOTH parts, in one LONG send. I hope it makes more sense, and that you all enjoy my firs t stab at romantic smut in years! Bon Appetit! :c) Author: Brianne Alves (aka Shipper Bree) Email: shippybree@my-dejanews.com Subject: MSR, UST...the works. Noromos should avoid this piece completely. Rating: Part one is PG-13, but Part two = NC-17 (i'll give you one guess why...) Spoilers: Season 6 (General) Summary: We find Mulder and Scully once again sharing a hotel room while on assignment. This time the playful flirting and a little incident leads to... Discaimer: Agents Mulder and Scully belong to FOX, 1013, and CC. No infringement intended! PLEASE DON'T SUE ME!!! (The only thing you'd get is my crappy 486 PC, and trust me, *I* don't even want this thing!) "Release" By Brianne Alves (aka Shipper Bree) Tuesday, May 15 FBI Headquarters 11:00 am Just another day at the office. A week had gone by without a trace of excitement. Mulder and Scully had recently been assigned a series of small investigations. Consumed by boredom, Mulder was up to his pencil-flinging shananagans. Scully walks in t he door and looks at him, the pencils on the desk, then the ceiling. He smiles sheepishly at her as she admonishes him. "Not THAT again! I think you've put enough holes in the ceiling for one day. Get up, we've got a new case." "No background checks, I hope." "No, Skinner handed this to me as I came in this morning. I think he gave this to us out of pity for our boredom." "What, did we get a promotion to missing persons cases? " A sarcastic edge in his voice. Scully rolled her eyes, "No, it's actually more interesting than that. We're being sent out to Grand Rapids, MI. There's been a string of murders in the suburban area, with possible connections." Mulder puts away the pencils and crosses over to Scully, "What kind of connections?" Scully slaps the file onto the desk. "Seems kinda hazy. They were all killed in multiple fashions, and there is evidence of torture. We have one victim who was slashed, stabbed and shot in the chest, and another who had many broken bones, then was spe ared through heart with a crossbow." Mulder raises his eyebrow with a hint of a smirk, "So, we have a killer who likes to use all his options, eh? Just can't make up his mind?" Keeping a straight face, "Uh, yeah, Mulder. I guess you could say that. Anyway, we leave tonight." She changes her tone to one more relaxed, "For once we're not staying in a sleezy motel, either." "Aw man, but I thought you *liked* sleeze!" He nudges her a little. Scully give him the "you've-got-to-be-kidding-me" look. "We are staying at a Hilton Suite in Grand Rapids. So, let's get going. Pack and meet me at the airport at four o'clock." "Yes, sir--uh ma'am!" Mulder saluts her whimsically. Scully looked at him with a raised eyebrow, turned, and left. ************* Mulder stares after her. Then it occurred to him, But that didn't keep the fanasies from flashing through his mind. A river of heat rushed through his body. "Well, not this time. I hate sleeping on the damn couch," he spoke aloud to himself. Fox Mulder loved that woman. He damn well knew it, too. So many glances, deep gazes, touches and soft words told him so. So many times in the past six years he's come close to losing her. Each time he was aching and burning in his own personal hell. H e knew he couldn't live without her, his Dana. She was beautiful. But she was so much more than a beautiful face. She was everything he needed to be a complete person. They balanced each other. Every time she stared into his eyes, he would be rendere d immobile. He filled with a tingling sensation. His heart cried out to him to hold her and kiss her and never let her go. But he fought to suppress this. It's overwhelming capability to control him terrified him. He was unsure of what was in her hea rt, what she wanted from their partnership. He knew this partnership was beyond professional, it was mental, emotional and spiritual. He longed to show her his inner self. He constantly debated with himself to open his heart and let her in. But what i f she didn't want to enter in? He could never live with that guilt. He was determined to take the next chance he'd get, before it was too late. ************* Same Day Scully's apartment 11:30am Scully fumbled for her keys as she thought about the events soon to transpire. < What am I thinking when I accepted this damn case? I know it's better than being stuck in the office, but...> She finally gets her door open. "...and why not?" she argued aloud to herself, "Because you are professional partners, that's why!" Scully's inner battle was admitting to *herself* that she loved her partner. She couldn't handle her emotions very well. She had to find a rational way of deciphering her problems. Scully's logic was losing this tortuous battle. Every night she lost s leep over dreams of Mulder. Some were so erotic, she awoke in a sweat. Some were confusing situations, like a wedding, or him telling her that he loved her. That previous night had been a semantic dream. It awoke a realization in her of these deep-see ded emotions. That same night she awoke in the dark thinking, "I do love him..."but dismissed it quickly and went back to sleep. He complented her so well. They fit together like the pieces of a puzzle. She wanted to say something, but knew that it could very well destroy what they have now. That scared her. He'd always been there for her, through her darkest hours. He was the one who searched relentlessly when she'd been abducted. She always thought she saw love in his eyes when he'd look at her. It never failed to send chills up her spine. ************** Same Day Hilton Hotel, Grand Rapids, MI 9:30pm After checking in, Scully grabbed her key and her suitcase. Mulder took his key and followed behind then paused a moment. "Hey Scully? You go on up ahead. I'm going to go grab a drink and I'll be up." "All right. Mulder, do you think you could--" "Get you an iced tea? Of course." Mulder flashed his million dollar grin and headed to the bar. *************** Scully had gotten into the shower. Ten minutes later when she was done, she realized that she forgot her clothes on the bed. She opened the door a crack and called out, "Mulder?" Nothing. "Mulder are you there?" As Scully scurried to the bed to grab her things, she heard the click of a key card. "Ahh!" she shrieked as Mulder came walking in, and ducked down behind the bed, "Don't come in here! Don't look, PLEASE!" When it hit him that she completely naked sheltered by the bed, he turned a bright shade of red and turned around instantly, with a really bad hard on. "You shouldn't tease me like that, Scully," he said chuckling, still turned away from her. "Very Funny. You scared the shit out of me." "Hey it's not my fault you decided to prance around the room in your birthday suit while I was gone!" "No, I wasn't 'prancing around' as you so eloquently put it. I forgot my clothes on the bed, and ran out to get them. Now, if you don't mind keeping your eyes turned that way as I run back into the bathroom..." "What if I did mind?" he laughed. "Shut up, Mulder," she said smirking. "Do you still want your iced tea?" he prodded. Without answering him, she went back into the bathroom. As she was closing the door behind her, Mulder had begun to turn back around and caught a mere glimpse of her naked ivory flesh. He held his breath in surprise. Mulder decided he'd tease her a bit just to see how she'd react. When she came out of the bathroom, he got his cologne and toiletries and took a shower himself. She was in one of her sexy night shirts and shorts. Her favorites, powder blue satin. She was laying on the bed facing the TV as he came out of the bathroom . It wasn't until he had sat down on the edge of the bed that she noticed him... She took a double-take and her eyes opened wide as her mouthed dropped to the floor. Mulder was wearing a towel, and only a towel. "Mulder, do mind putting at least ONE article of clothing on?!?" "Oh, what? Towels don't count? But I usually sleep in the *nude*," he said adding a playful edge to his last word, waggling his eyebrows. The look she gave him was classic Scully...raising a single brow, "Not tonight, you're not." "Yeesh, don't get your panties in a twist. I'll change in a sec." Scully sighed in surrender. She decided not to push the issue, not being in the mood for an arguement. She began to massage her aching neck. Suddenly, she stopped, for there were a second pair of hands helping out. And those hands were a lot better at the massaging. He felt her completely relax under his grasp. Her head hung limply and swayed with his kneading. He whispered in her ear, "You know what you need? A good backrub." Scully was so exhausted and the thought of a free backrub sounded great. She laid down on her stomach. It didn't even occur to her that Mulder was still in his towel, or that he was straddling her at this very moment to give her this backrub. She didn't realize that she was letting out soft moans of pleasure with each knead. Mulder was going crazy. He wanted this so badly. But yet he felt guilty about taking advantage of his partner's fatigue. As Mulder's big warm hands slipped their way underneath her night shirt, Scully became startlingly aware of what was going on. With that, without saying a word, she pulled her arms free of the shirt and pulled it off her body. Mulder sat frozen for what seemed like an eternity, gaping at her bare, rosy back. He ran his fingers gently up and down her back. He was so tempted to...and then he did. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on the center of her back. A shiver shot up her spine. His gentle rubbing was arousing the emotions she'd been repressing for over six years. He began kissing her lower back, inching his way closer and closer. She started panting, gasping for air. The nibble at the nape of her neck told her otherwise. "Oh, Mulder!" she exhaled. He started to focus on her neck with kisses, little playful licks, and deep hot breaths. "Is this real?" she whispered. He paused a moment, and gave her enough room to turn onto her back. He stopped dead in his tracks st the sight. Scully had the body of an angel. Fair, soft, warm and sweet. They locked their gaze, trying to find the explanations for this frantic passi on. It took merely a second for them to read the unspoken consent in each others' eyes. He eased his way down onto her smooth bare chest. He lay very still as the naked flesh of her swelling breasts against his hard chest touched for the first time. They lay with foreheads touching, breathing heavily with nervousness. Mulder laid his head on her soft warm shoulder, caressing her shoulder with his cheek. He turned his head back to kiss the bare skin along her collarbone. She let out a whimper of excitement. He couldn't believe that his long-time fantasy was being manifested. "It's as real as you want to make it, Scully," he whispered, hot against her ear. *END PART 1* "Release" (cont.) {Hilton Suite @ approximately 10 pm...} Mulder pulled away from her ear to find her heated gaze penetrating his soul, as she licked her rosy, long-unkissed lips. She paused only a moment, never letting her eyes wander from his . Then before he could rethink any of what was taking place, she g rabbed the back of his neck and pulled his mouth hotly to hers. At first he was startled, but as his senses quickly came to, he realized the warmth of her breath on his lips. Scully felt like she had let the lion out its cage. Her suppressed desires came forth like a tsunami, bowling over any rational thoughts that her brain could conjure. It was the face of the lust, the jealousy of Diana and any other woman who'd ever gott en her hands on HER Mulder. It was the revelation of the beautiful love that her logical thinking had shoved in the corner, dismissing it as not to deal with it. She wanted his heart, his soul, and his body. She was giving him at this moment her own he art, soul and body completely. She released her hold on him, as he slowly and woozily leaned back up on his haunches, still in his towel. "Mulder, this has been real for a long time now. I can't--no, WE can't pretend anymore. This is so right. This so right, Mulder, that it's scari ng me. You and I...as one. Body. Mind. And Spirit..." "Scully," he began with a mile wide smile and tears in his eyes, "I have waited for you to say that to me for *so* long. Scully. You know I need you. You are truly my soulmate...and I can't hold this back any longer... I love you. With all of my bein g, I love you." And with that, he leaned back over her, and placed the softest, sweetest kiss on her lips. He let the kiss linger for a while, until he parted her lips gently with his warm tongue. A soft moan escaped her lips, urging him to delve deeper and taste her. She opened her mouth wider, welcoming him in. Their tongues entwined, searching, exploring. The sweetness of his taste send shivers up her spine, as his hot mouth pressed against hers in wanton. He could feel himself hardening she ran her fingers down his chest. Scully felt his erection growing against her thigh. She wrapped her fingers around his waist line, freeing the towel. he thought, He was shocked my the cool draft that caressed his hot shaft. But Scully quickly forced him back down upon her body. The satin of her shorts felt smooth against his bare skin. But as he let his fingers trace her ribcage, he found that her skin made the satin feel like mere burlap. Pale and rosy, her skin was perfectly supple and warm. He broke the kiss and attached himself to her sweet flesh. He kissed and licked her neck, h er collarbone, moving further and further down. He stopped a moment to relish the sight of her perfectly rounded breasts as he traced her erect nipples with his fingertips. She let out a playful purr. And that was enough to set him off. His cupped her breast in his hand and wrapped his lips around her nipple, swirling his tongue over the warm pink flesh. He devoured her like a starved, ravenous wolf. Leaving no morsel of her body untouched. Scully clenched his back in desire. She wriggled beneath him in an ecstasy that she had never experienced before. The more she wriggled against his body, the hotter and harder he got. Mulder gave her one long passionate kiss when he had finished feasti ng upon her. She grabbed hold of his earlobe with a gentle nibble. She suckled and caressed with her tongue. She grabbed his firm naked ass, sending a deep throated moan from his lips, clenching his teeth. She felt the wetness pooling between her legs . "Oh Mulder," she panted, "You're so fucking sexy, you drive me crazy. I want you so badly...oh!" Mulder broke from her grip to pull off her shorts, which revealed that she hadn't been wearing panties. Mulder saw how wet she was. He could smell her hormones beckoning to him...the smell of the raw passionate sex that was ever so imminent. He wasn't going to enter her yet. Not till he did want he'd always wanted do. She could heel his lips on her ankle as they kissed her upward...upward...the back of her knee...her inner thigh, the crease around her center. He teased her, passing by what she was now begging for to kiss her tummy. He licked tiny circles around her b elly button, then dipping the tip of his tongue into it, sending her into a sexy, playful giggle. Then he got serious. He gave Scully the "look". It was look that said "I am now about to demolish the wall between professional and personal partnership. You are going to get your most intimate fantasy fulfilled..." He nuzzled his nose into her moist dark curls. His tongue parted her folds. Scully let out a cry, arching her back. She threw her head back, gripping the sheets. He probed deeper, her juices flowing forth. He massaged her clit with his fingertip as he tickled her fancy with his talented tongue. Scully was getting so close to the edge. Her center spasmed in delight. He felt it twitch...he knew it was time. He stopped massaging her clit to slide his long slender finger into her wetness. She called into the darkness, "Make me come...oh Mulder, make me come!" He began slowly, searching for her pleasure spot. "Oh! ohmygod..." she gasped. He'd found it. He increased the rhythm focusing on that spot. Scully tightened as she spiraled to the top, moaning and calling out his name in sheer ecstasy. She orgasmed l ike she never had before. Mulder watched between slitted eyes as she came all over his hands...it was almost enough to make him lose it right then and there. He withdrew his finger slowly from within her. He took his wet finger and traced the line from between her breasts to her belly. She let out another sexy giggle. As she came to, Scully sat up and purred, "Now it's *your* turn." With that, she was up, and pushed him roughly to bed with one hand against his well-defined chest. "Oooh, going to get naughty on me, eh?" he raised his brow, "You're supposed be a good little Catholic?" "I haven't been to church in years!" she growled with a predatory gleam in her eye, as she lunged forward to consume his throbbing cock. Mulder shivered in desire as her tongue and lips surrounded him, teasing him...pleasing him. She circled her tongue around the tip of his cock, then licked his shaft from bottom to top, tracing the most sensitive line of nerves on his body. She continue d to devour him as he neared his climax. He gripped the blankets tightly and let out a cry as he came. She drank of his nectar as it poured into her mouth, reveling in the sweetness of his essence. When he collapsed back to the bed, she came back up to his side to greet him with a kiss on the forehead. He smiled lovingly at her. He took her into his embrace and pressed their hot naked bodies together. He nuzzled her tousled hair. He felt himself becoming aroused again as he grew more aware of her soft skin on his, and her hot breath against his chest. This was it. This would be the finality of their platonic partnership. Things could be wonderfully different fr om now on. Then he thought of her. Scully saw the internal questioning in his eyes as he gazed down at her. She looked back at him with reassurance and a spark of desire that broke his sense of self-control. She laid flat on her back pulling Mulder on top of her. He drew in a surprised breath as the new sensation of laying on top of a wonderfully naked Scully, in *the* perfect position, hit him like a ton of bricks. They locked eyes as searched for each others "OK"...there it was. She bit her lip as he leaned in to kiss her sweetly, h is tongue lingering between her parted lips. He lifted his head to look at her again... She whispered seductively in his ear, "Take Me, Mulder." And with a quick thrust he plunged into her tight hot pussy. Scully grunted in pleasure and pain. It was her first time in so long, but it was Mulder... Scully arched her back in rapture, moaning, "Deeper, Mulder. Oh!" Her pussy was tight around his throbbing shaft, gripping him fiercely as his thrusted quicker. He could feel her walls quiver as she was coming close to the edge. His mind clouded as he got faster, the sweat pouring off of his body. Scully wrapped her legs around him, grabbing his back, "Harder...harder!" In the next few seconds the climax came in a flurry of moans, "Oh Mulder's" and "Ohmygod, Scully's". He exploded inside her as her juices poured forth. Their essences mingling on their flesh. Scully dug her fingers into his back as he gripped the bed and screamed in ecstasy. She joined him in vocalizing this rapturous sensation saturating her body. The spiral seemed to be never ending. Time stood still as they clung to each other. Then Mulder exhaled the deep breath he'd been holding. They both were panting as his arms caved in and he fell onto her. He was still inside her. He kissed her feveris hly all over her face and neck. She moaned in delight and returned the passionate kiss. "Mulder, you're incredible..." She smiled contentedly, "You surpassed all my wildest fantasies..." He slipped out of her and she mock-whimpered at his retreat. But he tipped her head to look into his eyes, and smiled boyishly, "All? I didn't realize there were that many." She looked away and blushed, "If you only knew..." "Oh really?" he raised a brow. "Well, I guess the feeling's been mutual this whole time." He winked playfully at her and pulled her close to him, pulling the blankets around them. He began to stroke her hair, and kiss her head. "Mulder?" "Yeah, Scully?" "Do you feel the incredible release that I'm feeling?" "Oh *God*, Yes." "Mulder?" "Mmm-Hmm?" "I Love You." He paused for a moment to look at her, the tears welled up in his eyes. "I've been waiting to hear you say that to me for so long..." "I've been waiting to *tell* you for a long time," she smiled, "I had so many pent up emotions, I felt I couldn't express. But you released them. You've released *me*." "Oh Scully, we've released each other. This is meant to be. It's been waiting to happen. I truly believe that you are my soulmate. You. Dana Scully. Fate brought us together. And here we are now..." "Mulder...Fox...I've never been so complete. No matter how fulfilling my life has been, there was an emptiness, that I realized only you fill. I wanted to deny, with all my rationalizations, the inevitable. I still realize all the consequences that may befall us..." "Scully, we can surmount anything they throw at us. We've survived so much already." "I know. But, Mulder...Can we sort of keep this to ourselves for now...for a little while?" "To tell you the truth, I was thinking of the same discretion. Don't worry, Dana." And with that, he wrapped his body around hers, as the drifted into sweet slumber. *THE END* **Feedback Please! Both Raves and Constructive Criticism are Welcome! ~Brianne