From lsarnack@uniserve.com Sun Mar 09 21:27:52 1997
Subject: Skinner's Appointment (1/1) NC-17
From: Laurie <lsarnack@uniserve.com>
Date: Sun, 9 Mar 1997 19:27:52 -0800 (PST)
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Disclaimer: AD Skinner and the world he inhabits belong to Chris Carter, 10
- 13, and Fox. They were borrowed without permission. Please, please, don't
get mad. It's a complement, really.

Authors Notes:
This is NC 17 for graphic sex. Basically it's a Skinner romance.
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Skinner's Appointment
by Rachel Carper


Chris closed the door between the AD's and Kim's office. The AD had
seemed distracted and not really looking forward to the interview. That
wasn't like him. She wondered if she should worry about him.

Inside the room the new accountant leaned against the door and waited
to be acknowledged. From past experience she knew he was aware of her. She
wondered if it was the past relationship that made him uncomfortable. So
far she was the only one who noticed it, but if he kept avoiding touching
her or standing too close people would begin to notice.

They had met at what must have been a low point in his marriage.
She knew he still felt guilty, but in her mind there wasn't anything to
feel guilty about. They had only slept together. Slept. He had held her
when she needed it and gave her the comfort she wanted. She felt no guilt
toward his wife. It was his partner she felt bad about. She knew that the
man had not approved of the growing attraction between the two. Not because
Walter was married, from what she could make out that was almost over at
that point; it was her young age. At 18 she had thought she knew
everything. She wondered if everyone was that naive. When the assignment
had ended they had parted. She often wondered why he had stayed in the
marriage. If it was familiarity, duty or love. She jealously hoped it was
not love.

Skinner looked up from his desk. She hadn't changed much over the
years. He wondered why she had come back now. He was just getting his life
back together and now this. A reminder of an infidelity he'd just as soon
forget. He tried to ignore the fact that he felt the sexual pull from
across the room. Ok, from across the hall. In the building, coming to work
in the car. Every time he had thought of this induction he had gotten
uncomfortably heavy. "I never expected to see YOU again." he said rather
ungracouly.

She smiled at him. If he thought he could force her away from
something she had fantasied about for the past twelve years he was sadly
mistaken. She began to slowly unbutton her dress. "Since we already know
each other I figure we can skip the formalities." She began to advance
toward him.

"Now wait a moment. I don't know what you think is going to go on
here" he said sounding slightly uncomfortable. She stopped. OH GOD. What if
she had misunderstood. Skinner NEVER looked uncomfortable or anything but
in command. Now he almost looked frightened. Oh God, she gulped. I really
blew it. "RETREAT" screamed her brain. She desperately began to button her
dress blushing furiously. "Um oops." she said lamely backing toward the
door.

She practically ran sobbing past Kim's desk. Kim looked up puzzled.
She stood and knocked on the AD's door. "Sir," she inquired poking her head
around the door. Skinner sat there with his elbows on the desk and his head
in his hands. He looked up at Kim. "Get me her home address", he requested.

With the address in his hand he headed down to the car park. Coming
around the corner he found her leaning against her car. "Um, I think we
need to talk." Skinner said taking her arm and leading her to his car. He
drove straight to his apartment building. He lead her upstairs. Once inside
he pointed to his couch. "Sit" he instructed. She reluctantly sat.

He began to pace in front of her. "I don't think you were mistaken.
I'm just not sure I'm ready for this; even after all these years. When we
parted I thought it was the right thing to do. I still do. But that doesn't
mean I don't regret it. Now here is the same opportunity again. I don't
trust second chances."

"Don't think of it as a second chance," she said. Her confidence
making a strong return. "I'm not the same person I was then. I don't want
the same things. Nor do I expect anything." She stood and came toward him.
She reached up her hand and caressed his check. Her hand fell to his tie
and she pulled him over to the metal and canvas chair by his patio window.
She pushed him down into the chair and knelt in front of him. She slowly
began to unbutton his shirt. She was relieved to see he had stopped wearing
under shirts. That had always annoyed her. She placed kisses on his chest
as she undid each button. When she came to the last one she pushed the
shirt aside and began to lick and suck his nipples. He groaned and reached
out for her. As soon as he touched her he felt the cold metal of a
handcuff. He realized she had handcuffed his right had to the chair. He
looked at her puzzled. She smiled at him and held up another set of hand
cuffs. He recognized them as his own. "C'mon Walter", she said "Fulfill my
fantasy. Let go of your control." He smiled at her and held up his left
hand. She quickly snapped on the handcuffs.

She went back to kneeling in front of him. She undid his belt and
pulled his pants off his hips. "Shit" she thought slightly embarrassed. "I
forgot about the shoes." Once that obstacle was over come she had him
naked. She sat back on her heels and enjoyed the view. As she watched he
became even more heavily aroused. She scooted forward and pushed his knees
apart. She went back to kissing his chest and dipped lower. She swirled her
tongue around his navel and felt his penis nudge her chin. She grinned and
without warning took him in her mouth. She went down until he was fully
engulfed and began to bob up and down. Skinner sucked in his breath and
watched her. Forgetting about the handcuffs he tried to reach out to
control her speed and tempo. Hearing the clank and his grunt she changed
pace again. The lack of steady pace was driving him crazy. Just as she got
into a rhythm and he began to pant she'd change. He suddenly realized she
was teasing him unmercifully. He bucked his hips and tried to control the
rhythm that way. She laughed and racked his shaft with her teeth. Skinner
grunted in pleasure. She did it again drawing further sounds of pleasure.


Suddenly she stood up. She lifted her dress high enough for Skinner
to realize she had dispensed with her underwear at some point. She
straddled his hips and plunged down upon him. "God!" Skinner panted. She
was so tight. He could feel her clutching him with her internal muscles.
She hadn't moved yet and he was about to climax. He couldn't wait to see
what would happen when she started to move. Suddenly she did just that.
Gripping him as tightly as her muscles would allow she raised herself until
just the tip of his head was still in her. Skinner looked down and realized
her dress covered their connected bodies. He looked up into her face. He
saw that her eyes were closed and she had a look of sheer joy on her face.
Slowly she sank down upon him. He shifted under her. She opened her eyes
and looked down at him. "Kiss me." he demanded. She laughed softly,
surprised she had come this far and still hadn't kissed him. She leant
forward to rectify that. Their lips met and opened. Immediately their
tongues began to duel. They were deep hot wet kisses. Skinner's mouth left
hers and traveled down her neck to that very sensitive spot he remembered
at her shoulder. As he nuzzled her neck she increased her pace until she
was rising and falling in one fluid motion. Suddenly Skinner grunted and
went stiff. She felt him reach his climax and it triggered her own. The
muscles in her thighs gave out and she sat on his lap. She lent forward and
nuzzled his neck. After a few moments she lent down and undid the
handcuffs.

She stood and smiled at him. "Thanks Walter, that was almost worth
the wait." She turned and walked out of his apartment. Skinner sat in the
chair feeling slightly silly. Then he sighed and tried to stand. Only then
did he realize she had only taken off one pair of handcuffs. And his key
was in his pants across the room. "Damn" he thought as he inched across the
room dragging the heavy chair behind him. As he maneuvered the chair around
the still packed boxes he promised himself he would think of some way to
get even.


The End

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