Title: After the shower

Author: Wildafox0619 (wildafox0619@yahoo.fr)

Rating: NC-17. No kiddies here

Category: MSR

Summary: a sequel to my vignette Shower Gazing. You can find it at
Ephemeral and Gossamer.

Disclaimer: Not mine. CC and 1013 own them. I am only borrowing. Author
notes: This story kept on coming back to me. I wrote a vignette at first
and I needed to tell more.

Warm thanks to Tali, Xdks and Kim for their support and the beta. This
one is for you girls.

After the shower

Fort Marlene- VA

After the decontamination shower and being dressed in white scrubs, they
were steered to another room where some doctor examined them. Scully
knew that it was a fake examination. She had already been quarantined
twice before and she could tell that this one was a pretext to keep them
from Cassandra Spender. Diana Fowley was behind the trick, she was sure
of it and when they were left alones, she would give Mulder a piece of
her mind.

Mulder was unusually quiet, his eyes on her throughout the examination.
She knew he had watched her during the shower and she had done the same.
She saw how he caressed her with his mind and his eyes. She had been
grateful for the water running along her body because she had been
aroused by his intense scrutiny of her naked body.

He watched her while she was being examined and wondered if she thought
about the shower they shared earlier. He itched to get her alone and
talk to her. He couldn't bear the status quo.

He wanted to tell her how much he wanted to touch her in that shower
stall and only the presence of the decontamination technicians prevented
him of going to her and throwing her against the tile wall and having
his way with her.

Then, Diana Fowley entered the room. He saw the icy glare Scully gave
her. There was no lost love between these two. He couldn't blame his
partner, Diana wasn't exactly an easy person to deal with. She was a
bitch back in the day and she hadn't changed.  He could see she took
pleasure in irritating Scully and pushing all her buttons.

"What are you doing here? I though we were contagious!" started Scully.

"You are not a treat to me Agent Scully, you must know that" The tall
brunette sneered.

"Don't make the mistake of underestimating me, Agent Fowley."

Mulder watched with amusement how the two women stood their ground. He
knew that Scully could take Diana any day and make her regret all the
tormenting they had to endure during the decontamination.

Fowley turned her gaze to Mulder and tried to get his approval but she
only found aggravation. He would not fall for it again. He could see
through her and knew she was hiding something from them.

Scully watched with anger: Fowley trying to seduce Mulder. It always
made her sick to see that woman around him. She was bad news. She was
sure of it. She saw Mulder reacting to Diana but not in the way she
thought. She saw betrayal and anger toward his first partner in the
X-files.

"You don't believe we are going to buy the contamination story, don't
you?"

"Please, Fox" she purred

"Don't Fox me, Diana! Since your return, you have been plotting
something.

But when Cassandra entered the scene, you needed to get us out of the
picture and you found the perfect excuse with this socalled virus! I
have witnessed first hand what you are capable of for money or for
power."

"I only have your best interest in mind. You have to believe me." She
pleaded.

"So tell me Agent Fowley, what kind of virus we are facing,because you
are here without protective gear on and you don't seem to be afraid of
any contamination. And we had to endure all that decontamination
business so I hope you have some good explanation for us!"

"Agent Scully, Cassandra Spender is believed to be the recipient of a
very dangerous virus that can burn people to death! We couldn't let you
be exposed to it without doing anything."

"Bullshit! You have put your hands on her to go on with the testing she
tried to escape!

I know there is no virus whatsoever and I'm out of there!" Scully stood
and left the room under the surprised gaze of Fowley.

Mulder had silently watched the exchange between the two women. Scully
would never buy Diana's explanation and he wasn't either. There was
something rotten in there and Diana was in it. He stood and said before
leaving: "You know I could have given you a chance to explain yourself for old
times sake, if you had been up front with us. But you lost that chance
by kidnapping us. So if you'll excuse me, I have to talk to my partner".

And he left a seething Diana Fowley.

Dana Scully was in the locker room looking at a plain grey dress with
disgust. She was still angry at Fowley's nerve. She was a traitor and
she would prove it. All she had to do now was put on some clothes and go
home. She heard familiar footsteps behind her. She knew it was Mulder
before he spoke.

"Not your style?" He asked her with a lopsided grin.

"Wrong colour" she answered, turning toward him. "Mulder we have to
talk"

"If it's about Diana, I think you are right. She's hiding something and
trying to keep us from our investigation about Cassandra's tests."

She was dumfounded by his admittance. Their relationship had been
strained since Diana's reappearance in Mulder's life. Scully
suspected that they had been close ten years ago but Mulder didn't give
her any explanation. Since they had been held at Fort Marlene, she was
almost sure that he would take Diana's side against her but she had been
mistaken.

"Scully, I know what you think, I'm not blind. She had kept us from a
lot of investigations since she's been in charge of the X Files. She has
another agenda than finding the truth."

"We must stop her" She started.

He approached her so there was less than a foot separating them and put
his hands on her shoulders.

"I want you to know something, Scully. Diana and me,it's in the past"

 She searched his hazel eyes with her blue eyes.

"Please, Mulder. I don't want to know"

"I want you to know. She was here when I found the X-files but she never
was my partner. As you have probably guessed, we were involved but not
for long. My quest took all my time and she wanted to climb the ladder
at the FBI. So we broke up and she went to Europe. I had heard nothing
from her until last summer during the Gibson Praise case. You have to
believe me".

"Mulder, it's none of my business if you want to resume your
relationship with her"

"Stop it, Scully! I'm not interested in Diana. Who was there with me
these last six years, Scully?" He cut her off. "You have been here all
the time for me, never thinking about the damage to your career in the
bureau.  You suffered because of me but you never left me. How could I
be interested in someone like her?"

The time stopped. She felt an important confession coming. She leaned on
the wall behind her, physically trapped by Mulder. He licked his lips
and cleared his throat. He said, softly: "Scully When we were under the 
shower, I watched you. I've watched your body before but for the first 
time, I saw the woman the one who's always hiding under the conservative 
suit.I've caressed you with my eyes and my mind but all I wanted was to 
touch you"

Her breathing sped up. He slowly reduced the space between them and his
mouth was within an inch from hers, his breath melting with hers. His
hands lowered to her waist.

Hers were on his biceps, touching his warm skin. They were nearly in the
same position they had been in, in his hallway last summer.

"I wanted you to touch me" she whispered "I could almost feel your eyes
burning my skin"

He took possession of her mouth, a gentle kiss between two people who
had desired each other for years but taking their time to discover the
other. She opened her mouth, granting access to his tongue. Their
tongues caressed, probed and duelled not letting an inch uncovered. 
Their lips parted and he attacked her neck, nibbling on the sensitive 
skin there while her hands lowered to the edge of his scrub shirt. She 
wandered under the fabric, uncovering warm and soft masculine skin. She 
trailed her finger softly on his chest while he reached her collarbone
with his mouth. He laved her skin with his tongue and she moaned. It was
music to his ears.

"I want you" He rasped

Their eyes met and they could see the fire burning there. She kissed him
again with fiercely, giving him the answer to his question. She wanted
him too. His hands trailed off to her pants edge. He hooked his fingers
under the fabric and lowered the scrubs pants, discovering she wasn't
wearing any panties. She stepped out of them while he pulled off his
pants and threw them behind him, not caring for anyone who might see
them.

He carried her in his arms, leaning her back against the wall, lifting
her high against him. She encircled his waist with her legs and his
aroused penis pressed into her crotch. He groaned. Pleased with herself,
she started to move her hips up and down putting their sex in better
contact.  He stopped her, panting.

"If I were you, I'll stop that or it'll be over before beginning"

"I'm ready, Mulder,more than ready"

His hand travelled between her legs and he found her already wet and
ready for him. He caressed her clit and she whimpered. He understood she
was as ready as him.

Their eyes met and he entered her with a swift  thrust, filling her to
the hilt. She thought she was in heaven. No man had ever made her wet
and ready so easily. She could feel all the veins in his cock.

" Mulder" She purred, clutching at his back

He moved quickly. She gasped as he thrusted within her, in short
strokes. Their breathing was erratic, sweat was pouring down their
bodies. The lockers were rocking under the action, metallic noise
melting with groans and moans. He increased the speed of his movements,
changing angle and listening to her moans to know what she liked best.
They were both close and he lowered his finger to her clit, caressing
the taut bud while thrusting wildly into her.

She bucked and cried her pleasure and spasmed around him while he filled
her with his hot seeds.

Her hair was glued to her face and she looked beautiful. He released
her, putting her feet down on the floor. She smiled shyly at him while
still in his embrace.

While no word were needed to express what they felt, she wanted to tell
him the truth about her feelings for him.

"Mulder, I"

He shushed her with a sweet loving kiss. She melted into him, forgetting
what she wanted to say. They didn't see that Diana Fowley was at door
watching, with anger in her eyes. Her work was more complicated if
Mulder and Scully were in an intimate relationship. She  left the area
at a  brisk pace, swearing to break them up.

Their lips parted and they put back their scrubs pants on.

"Mulder" she purred "What do you think about dropping by my apartment in
two hours and we could talk more"

"It's a date" He smiled.


They had a lot to make up for. He wanted to make love properly to her
with a lots of foreplay.

He wanted to reduce her to a pool of liquid goo at his feet and he would
employ the big guns to get his goal.

She winked at him before exiting the room. They sure were going to have
an interesting night.

End of part one.

Part two:

Georgetown- Scully's apartment

Scully went back home and didn't waste her time. She took a shower,
washing away the chemicals the techs have used to decontaminate her. She
used a vanilla shower gel and a fruit scented shampoo. She was just sad
to lose the Mulder scent while washing but she would soon have it back.
She also shaved her legs and armpit hair. She wanted to be perfect for
him. This time there will be no rush and they could take time to make
love.

She exited the shower stall, drying herself with a fluffy bath towel.
She applied moisturizer on her legs and arms. She put on vanilla
deodorant and perfumed lightly her neck.

She decided to let her hair air drying so her red tresses started to
curl. She wanted to seem soft and inviting tonight. She wanted to be a
sexy woman for him. He has woken her sexual self this afternoon in the
locker room. She wasn't decided to return to celibacy.

She rummaged her underwear drawer to find her long ivory slip. The
bodice was made of sheer lace of the same hue. She finally found it and
got matching ivory bikini panties. It has been an impulsive purchase
that she never had the occasion to wear. For tonight it was perfect. It
was delicious to feel on her skin. The fabric was so soft and she could
imagine the effect this scrap of lace would have on Mulder.

She started her preparation of the bedroom, lighting vanilla scented
candles, changing the cotton sheets to satin ones.

She went to the kitchen, retrieving two wine glasses and a bottle of red
Bordeaux. She was ready and all that missed was Mulder. She got back to
her bedroom and waited for him.

Alexandria - Mulder's apartment

Fox Mulder was standing before his dresser, undecided in what to wear
tonight. He smiled to himself thinking that only the underwear would be
important for what they would do.

He had put on grey silk boxers and black jeans. He selected a white tee
shirt because he knew she liked it a lot when he wore that with his
leather jacket.

He had showered and he felt a lot better. The chemicals used for
decontamination were itching. He felt as good as new. He had spiked his
hair and shaved so Scully didn't get scratches.

He was fidgeting even though he knew that they had crossed the line
between friends and lovers definitely. Tonight was important. He needed
to make her see all the feelings he has for her and that his love wasn't
feigned.

Scully has always been his beacon in the dark and he grew to love her
most everyday. He had realised that the attraction has transformed into
pure and unadulterated love. He had never felt so much for a woman and
he was ready to act on his truest feelings for her. Tonight he would
adore her. He would pleasure her. He would make love to her.

He took his car keys and quitted his apartment to return to his soul
mate.

Georgetown- Scully's apartment - half an hour later.

Mulder knocked on Scully's door three times before hearing her say to
use his key. He took a deep cleansing breath and opened the door. There
was no light in the living area but he could see that the bedroom was
illuminated. He pulls off his leather jacket and followed his instinct
by going into Scully's bedroom. The sight here made him dizzy. She was
lying down on the bed, surrounded by the candles soft light. Her hair
was an halo of red curls and she was wearing the lacy ivory slip. She
smiled at him tenderly and crooked her finger at him.

"Take off your pants and shirt and come here, G-man" She purred.

He smirked and slowly got rid of his clothing except for his silk
boxers. She humed her approval when she saw the silken garment already
taught with his arousal. He joined her on the bed. She opened her arms
to welcome him in her soft and satiny nest.

They embraced for a moment before his lips joined hers for a soft and
gentle kiss. They would take their times tonight, to explore, to
discover, to pleasure. They were in no hurry. They exchanged sweet
kisses for a long time, moving their mouths sweetly, testing their
softness.

Then, she parted her lips and his tongue came out to meet hers, moving
into her mouth, probing and caressing. They parted slowly, regaining
their breathing. He leaned his forehead against hers. She caressed
softly his biceps, surprised again at the softness of his skin. He
smiled tenderly at the awe written all over her face. He gave her
another sweet kiss while repositioning himself between her legs so she
could feel his hardness.

"Mulder, you came here armed or are you happy to see me?"

He answered her by thrusting against her stomach. She moaned when he hit
her clit through her panties and slip.

"Do you like that?" He smirked, pleased with himself.

She pulled him back to her and turned his face slowly on the side to
kiss the shell of his ear. He groaned deep and low under her tender attack. 
She went on and licked him behind his ear. Then she sucked his neck and 
came back to his mouth.

He gave her a little kiss and went down; licking his way to her
cleavage. He pushed the slip straps aside and freed her breast.

They were perfect for her size: they were full and high on her chest.
The rosy tips are hard little nubs and he can't resist. He took one in
his mouth while caressing the other. She started to moan loudly, arching
her back to give him more of her flesh. He went on with his
ministration, sucking and licking her breast while thrusting softly
against her core.

She caressed his back and went down to his ass. A wonderful ass she kept
on watching during the six years of their partnership. His muscles were
hard and it was ecstasy to touch him.

He left her nipples with an audible pop and lowered his mouth to the
edge of her panties. His hands travelled her legs and he took the slip
hedge pulling it all the way to her stomach to give him access to the
sexiest bikini panties he has ever seen. He raised his head to watch her
in the eyes. She was flushed, her hair wild and she smiled sexily.

"Do you like my choice of panties?"

"Yesss" he hissed lowering his mouth to kiss her crotch through the lacy
fabric.

She groaned again and she felt the wetness pooling, wetting her panties.
He sniffed her then and moaned.

"You smell so good Scully. I need to taste you."

"What's holding you?" She whimpered as he blew on her.

Not waiting another minute, he got rid of the scrap of lace and dived
between her legs. He laved her opening with his tongue before going up
and giving her clit a flick. She gasped and moaned, arching against his
mouth. He went on alternating between licking and sucking at her clit,
sweeping her neither lips and back again. She moaned steadily while he
built a rhythm.

She was close. He could feel it.

"Come for me baby"

Suddenly she went stiff and exploded beneath his ministration, bucking
wildly. She screamed his name and his cock twitched becoming painfully
harder against his silk boxers. She came back to herself, breathless. He
raised his body to come eye to eye with her.

"My god" She whispered.

He smiled sweetly at her and gave her butterflies kisses on the mouth,
giving her time to get back to earth. She hugged him tenderly and made
him roll on his back.

"Now, it's your turn" she whispered.

She disentangled herself from his embrace and got rid of her slip. She
went back to him and kissed his mouth, nipping at his pouting lip. They
engaged in a series of open mouthed kisses. She lowered her mouth to his
neck again and travelled south. She played with his chest hair and
sucked at his nipples making him moan. Her hands slid down to his
muscled stomach while her tongue laved his pectorals. She hooked her 
fingers at the hem of his boxers, tugging them down. She freed his 
strained penis from the garment and she licked her lips with anticipation 
to what was to come next. Her mouth descended his stomach to his wiry hair.

She blew at his cock and he hissed under the pleasure of being touched
by her breath.

"God Scully you're killing me here"

She took him in her mouth, lapping at the wetness
around his glans. She started a movement of up and down, sucking and
licking while her hands were playing with his balls.

It felt so good to have him between her lips.

He clutched at the satin bedding while she went down on him. He saw her
full breasts heavy with arousal dangling above his legs and it got him
harder if it was possible. He couldn't possibly last long with her hot
mouth on his penis. He leaned a hand on her head to catch her attention.
She let go of him with an audible pop.

"I want to be inside you when I come" He whispered. "Next time, I
promise I let you do as you want"

Their eyes met and she gave him a beautiful smile before coming back to
his mouth. They kissed hungrily and suddenly she impaled herself to him
and they groaned of pleasure.

He took her nipples into his hands, fondling and pinching them while she
thrust up and down on his shaft. She sped her movement and he felt the
tightening of his groin knowing that his release was close. One glance
at Scully told him she was once again near the edge. The next thrust 
made them explode in ecstasy. When the waves had receded, she fell limply 
against his sweaty body. Their breaths were short but they felt so good, 
so light.

He embraced her tenderly, kissed her hairline while she cuddled against
his shoulder. They soon fell asleep still entwined on the satin sheets.

The end