From: Jadzia <gdukat@geocities.com>
Date: 8 Mar 1999 12:47:16 -0800
Subject: *Sly and Trap* by Jadzia 01/01 (XF, M/K/BB, NC-17)

Fandom: XF
Pairing: M/K/BB
Raiting: most definitely NC-17

Feedback: Err...yes. But don't kill me. I *know* this is *silly*. *g*
gdukat@geocities.com

Archive: Just ask me.

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Disclaimer: CC. Ty. Not me. 

Author's Notes: Woo - hoo! The third Jadzia - Blue Mohairbear - Challenge!
Blue wanted Alex to do Fox in the toystore...and *I* thought it couldn't
get any worse *G* (You're so lucky I love you this much, babe*G*)

Oh - and no, we didn't see each other's stories before they were finished.
We just think alike. Same disease, maybe...*GGG*

This is silly. This is so silly, I'm almost afraid to post it. Well. It all
began when I told Aries about this challenge and she said something about
them doing it on a pile of beanie babies. I said something like *HUH?*
because I hadn't heard of them before. Then I went to their homepage and
now I'm lost. I'll starve because I've got nothing more to eat but a
complete collection of beanie babies *G* Actually, it's only Mystic the
unicorn til now, but I *know* there will be more. Needless to say Blue is
infected already *lol*

So, this is for Aries. Oh, and *guess* how she named her Sly *G*

All beanie babies can be found at http://www.ty.com Be careful, you'll get
addicted...

Thanks to Aries, Yuchtar and Deb *bounce* for supreme beta.

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SLY AND TRAP

by Jadzia

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"Hey, Fox, do you think he'd like one of these?"

Mulder came around the shelf with the stuffed animals on. He slid his arms
around Krycek's waist and rested his chin on his lover's shoulder.

"What's that?" he asked, looking at the gray thing in Alex's hands.

"Batty." The younger man stated matter of factly.

"Batty." Mulder repeated, arching an eyebrow.

"Yeah," Alex replied absently, cuddling the little animal.

Fox chuckled. "You've given names to all of them?"

Krycek looked at him incredulously. "Not me, silly. They all *have* names,
and this is Batty the ty - dye bat."

Mulder laughed out loud. "And you know them all?"

"No." Alex said, somewhat diffidently. "Just a few..."

Fox grinned and removed a hand from Krycek's waist to pick one animal out
of the pile. 

"That's Goochy the jellyfish." Alex pointed out.

Mulder tried to hold back the laughter that bubbled up inside him. "Mmm -
hmm... Why don't you wait here and I'll go looking for something for
Scully's nephew..." he managed and walked away.

He couldn't resist looking back once more though, and as he saw Alex ex -
triple - agent Krycek grinning happily at a little violet dragon, he
grabbed the next shelf around the corner and giggled until his stomach
hurt.

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"Ta - da!"

Alex looked at the package Mulder showed him. "Hey, a Star Trek
actionfigure...cool...who's that?"

"Ahem...that's Gul Dukat, the ty - dye Cardie." Fox stated and burst out
laughing at Krycek's threatening glare.

"Okay, Fox. You think that's funny? Let's bet. You choose five beanie
babies, and -" he stopped as Mulder doubled over with laughter.

"Bean - what? Beanie babies?!"

"Oh, *c'mon*, Fox, *everybody* knows beanie babies!"

Mulder obviously wasn't capable of speaking, as he slid down the shelf he
was leaning on and sat down next to the pile, giggling helplessly.

Alex grinned down at him, shaking his head. "God, what galaxy do you live
in?"

He sat down on his haunches between Mulder's legs and watched as the older
man wiped  the tears from his face, a chuckle escaping him every few
seconds. "O - kay, Fox. The bet. You choose five beanie babies -"

Stern glance.

Helpless giggle.

"- and if I fail to name them all correctly, you can choose dinner the next
two weeks. But if I win -" he leaned closer to Mulder, who was still
grinning broadly, "- I suck you off. Right here. Right *now*."

Fox stared at him incredulously before stammering, "Err, Alex, I mean,
there are *children*-"

"Nope." Alex whispered. "I checked while you got the present. Nobody's
here, and they'll close in ten minutes." He smirked. "Hurry, lover."

"Okay." Fox grinned, playing along. "C'mon, then." He stood up, pulling
Alex with him. Krycek still smiled this sweet evil smile that made Mulder
hard just from looking.

He kept his eyes on Alex as he picked up the first animal.

"That's easy." Alex said mock - bored. "Eggbert the baby chick."

"Yep," Fox confirmed after reading the tag. He laid it back on the pile and
took the next one.

"Pouch the kangaroo."

"Exactly...next one."

"Hmm...that's Kuku the cockatoo."

"Correct again, lover..." Fox said, leaning forward and kissing Alex
quickly but thoroughly. Krycek flashed him a smile, waiting for his next
task.

Mulder looked at the animals this time and chose one deliberately, grinning
as he held it up for Alex to see. 

Krycek smirked back. "No way, lover, not what you're thinking. This is Trap
the *mouse*."

Fox chuckled. "I think it's a little *big* for being a mouse..."

"Stop it, Fox." Alex said mock - seriously and pointed to the pile. "One
more to go."

Mulder looked at the pile once more and picked up the last one, causing
Alex to smile. "Now, babe, that's a special case. It is, as a matter of
fact, Sly the fox, but I call him "Little Mulder"..." one of Alex's fingers
trailed down his chest. "Drop your pants."

Mulder gasped quietly at the sudden command, growing instantly hard under
Alex's heated gaze. He complied, opening the buttons of his jeans, his eyes
never leaving Krycek's.

Alex stepped close and entangled his hands in Mulder's hair, whispering,
"You drive me crazy. I've been dying to taste you all day."

"You can *now*." Mulder breathed, sucking his breath in as his cock was set
free and bumped against Krycek's denim - clad thigh.

"I will, lover." Alex breathed huskily, making Mulder shiver.

He kissed Fox hard, almost bruisingly before he dropped down on his knees,
dragging Mulder's jeans down to his ankles.

Fox moaned quietly as Alex licked his way from the base of his cock up to
the tip, complaining as the electrifying touch suddenly disappeared. 

"You have to be silent." Alex grinned, looking pointedly at the pile next
to him. Mulder understood after a moment, grabbed a beanie - baby and
shoved it into his mouth.

"Eggbert", the little grey cell left in his brain told him, before it was
forced to shut up and turn to mush, consumed by the searing heat of Alex's
mouth on his cock. Fox felt Alex start to suck hard, not giving him a
chance to resist or hold back. 

Not that he wanted to, anyway.

His hands clenched in Alex's hair as he felt Krycek's hand in his cleft,
opening him up, his other hand fumbling at his own jeans to free his cock.

Fox thrust into Alex's mouth as he came closer and closer to the edge. He
felt something entering him and couldn't decide if it was Alex's finger or
the tail of Tank the armadillo - he didn't care actually, because Alex
sucking him and stroking himself at the same time was the sexiest thing he
had ever seen.

Alex looked up at him and Fox could see that he was so close, as close as
himself, and with a few more thrusts he was coming and coming, only a
heartbeat before Alex, nearly biting Eggbert in two.

After a few moments of recovery he offered Alex a hand and pulled him up
into his embrace.

They readjusted their clothing and Fox took Alex in his arms again. "That
was hot." he whispered in Alex's ear, holding him close.

"Yeah," Alex answered softly before he saw the shop attendant walking down
the aisle. "I'm sorry, gentlemen," she smiled kindly, "but we're closing."

"Uh, okay," Fox blushed. He smiled at Alex, grabbed the actionfigure and
went after her.

He paid and was just about to turn and look for Alex as his lover's voice,
speaking to the attendant, nearly gave him a coronary. "You know, I'd
really like to buy this fox and the mouse, but there are stains on
them...see? Maybe we could talk about the price?"

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THE END
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By Jadzia, Feb/Mar 1999


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***I'm too old for this.***
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***I was drugged!***
~~~~~~~~~~   
 *A good interrogator doesn't allow his subject to die - you lose the
advantage!*
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"Don't you think we should have a secret password or something?" .... 
"Why don't you say 'who is it?' and I'll say 'Ellison'. And then you open
the
door."
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