Title:  First Person Perspective
Author: Sara silk1023@aol.com
Rating: NC-17
Keywords: MSR smut
Spoilers: First Person Shooter
Summary: Scully really gets her ya ya's out...and Mulder's not
complaining...

Disclaimer: I don't own them. CC, 1013 and FOX do.

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Scully lay there a moment, too stunned to move. She could feel the
constricting body armor weighing her down, but that was all. She
didn't feel any pain or discomfort. In fact, she felt energized, 
empowered, invincible. Maybe there was something to taking out all 
your aggressions on a violent video game. Still trying that thought 
on for size, she struggled into an upright position, eyes immediately 
searching for her partner. She felt her breath catch as she finally 
caught sight of him, sprawled on the floor a few feet away from her.

He looked like he was breathing and alive, in fact, as his eyes
started to flutter open, she realized he looked very, very alive. And
sexy as hell.

The body armor hid nothing, defining his well-sculpted arms, the broad
chest and muscular legs. In fact, the outfit didn't leave much to the
imagination. She let her eyes wander over him, finally getting a
chance to look her fill, as he still wasn't quite back to
consciousness yet. She'd had an initial glimpse of him as she entered
the game, and that had been enough to start her heart pounding, and 
not just from fear he was going to get his ass kicked, much less 
killed by that computer bitch. There was something extremely erotic 
about seeing Mulder in that outfit, firing a huge gun, the typical 
image of the macho, aggressive male. And despite all her independent 
views, Dana Scully had to admit, the sight of him turned her on.

The heat and arousal had only fueled her aggression, as did the looks
she was receiving from that computer generated bitch. She'd fired
without thinking, only one goal in mind, kill the woman who was out 
to kill Mulder.

Added to the fact, there was something liberating about taking out
your aggressions on the exact image of the woman, who only a few hours
earlier had made her partner, and the entire male population of the
police force, drool. Jade Blue Afterglow. What a stupid name, it
sounded like a porn star...a cheap, low grade porn star at that. Were
all men that stupid? That all they could see was the outside-not ones
inner self? She didn't know why it had surprised her that Mulder was
just like all the others. In fact, it had hurt a bit, though she knew
she had no reason to feel that way, after all, they were simply partners, 
and friends.

Not lovers.

But damn it! Why weren't they? Aside from all the rules and
regulations of their job-why had they never worked around them? Why
was it always the insipid ones, like Phoebe, or Bambi, who seemed to
turn her partner on? What about the petite redhead, who, by all
current standards, had a pretty good body, and was pretty damn good
looking as well? Not to mention who was with him nearly every day. She
might not be the statuesque, big bosomed brunette's he seemed so fond
of, but she had a lot going for her too. Couldn't he see that?

She felt her aggressions and arousal mix and build as she watched
Mulder slowly come back to consciousness, sitting up slowly and
rubbing his head, before looking around carefully. Her eyes were
immediately drawn to the way the movement accented his body-hugging
armor, and thrust the hard plastic covering his cock into greater
relief as struggled into a sitting position. She swallowed hard and
licked her lips as her eyes locked on the huge bulge. If she looked
harder, she could almost swear she saw it growing, expanding. She felt
her body heat rise as she imagined what it would feel like to have
Mulder inside her, fucking her hard and deep. Hell, right now she'd
even settle for the hard material of the body suit pressing against
her center, knowing it was Mulder against her, inside the material.
She could imagine the friction, the pure bliss of having that hard rod
rubbing against her, pressing against her clit, making her moan and
scream his name as he thrust up against her and she ground down
against him. She could swear she felt her inner body temperature reach
the boiling point, at the same moment she heard her partner's deep,
in-drawn breath.

She swallowed hard as she managed to drag her eyes up his body, and
swallowed again at the heated look he was giving her. She licked her
suddenly dry lips again as she saw his own eyes taking stock of her
body, lingering over her breasts, and slowly sweeping down, making her
squirm as liquid heat seemed to fill her center. She had no doubt he'd
been staring at her, and was perfectly aware of what she'd been
thinking. It was pretty obvious, shining through his eyes.

God this was arousing! And she had no doubt Mulder was just as turned
on as she was. But from the looks of things, he wasn't going to make
any move to remedy the situation. So why was she waiting for him to
make the first move? She was the one who'd charged in and saved his
ass anyhow, proving she was just as aggressive as he was. So why not
prove she was just as good, if not better, than even Jade Blue Afterglow?

The thought held enormous power for Scully, and she could literally
feel her eyes become feral as she managed to get to her feet. She
could see the shock, then arousal bloom in her partner's beautiful
hazel eyes as he watched her move. She licked her lips again, the
adrenaline taking over as she realized the guys would no doubt find
them in a few moments. She didn't have much time. And she was too
turned on to wait any longer.

With what sounded like a growl, even to herself, she finally reached
Mulder and before he could do more than brace himself, she straddled
his legs, thrusting herself down on top of him, bringing her center in
direct contact with the hard bulge between his legs. She moaned as the
hard material jabbed against her softness, causing her body heat to
rise even more. Mulder's harsh groan was barely audible as she began 
to move against him, the adrenaline and arousal taking over, loving 
the added feel of the hard plastic pushing into her, knowing Mulder's 
cock was straining beneath it, knowing he was aching to remove the 
barriers and thrust hard and deep into her.

"Scull-" was all he got out before she slammed her lips down on his,
thrusting her tongue deep into his mouth, feeling him immediately arch
high against her in response, pushing himself harder against her
center. She felt a stab of even sharper delight as Mulder finally
started responding, kissing her back while his arms reached up to pull
her head closer to his, almost seeming to inhale her. She moaned as
she felt his increased thrusts against her, the hardness of him
rubbing almost unbearably against her now liquid center. She moaned
again as she felt his hands move to her chest and begin squeezing her
breasts, the sensation almost unbearable, even through the material,
it was that good. She quickened her motions, hearing Mulder's moans as
he thrust harder against her.

Suddenly, the power returned, and she knew she needed him submissive
to her, at least this first time. She knew those thoughts had to be
the after effects of the adrenaline rush from her battle with the
computer bitch, but she didn't care. Without realizing where the 
strength came from, she managed to push his arms from her breasts, 
loving his moan of displeasure, which quickly turned to a moan of 
desire as she reached out and pinned both his arms above his head, 
the move pushing her harder against him. It didn't take more than 
his groans of pleasure for her to see it how much it turned him on 
as she used her body to keep him pinned under her, all the while 
feeling him strain against her even harder.

Scully felt herself fast losing her grip on reality as Mulder suddenly
moved slightly, changing the angle of his thrusts so the hard material
seemed to hit her clit directly, even through the thin material she
was covered in. She bit back a scream as he suddenly thrust high and
hard, just as she ground herself down against him, and the friction
was just enough to push her over the edge. She felt her body tense as
wave after wave of sensation swept over her. She could feel Mulder's 
own release as his body shuddered against hers and he uttered one long, 
loud groan.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, but really must have only been
a few seconds, Scully managed to lift herself up just enough to meet her
partner's extremely satisfied look. She smiled back at him, amazed
they'd waited so long to do this.

When she was finally able to breathe normally again, she raised her
head to see how Mulder was doing.

"So Scully, did you get your ya ya's out?" he said with a smile, in a
breathless voice, still deepened from their passion.

She smiled and quickly managed to raise herself enough to roll off him
as she suddenly heard a pounding on the metal doors and the Gunmen's
concerned voices echoing through them. As the door slowly started to
rise, she managed to move slightly away from Mulder, turning to arch
an eyebrow at him.

"I don't know Mulder, after seven years with you, there's a lot of
aggression I need to work out," she managed to whisper back, pleased
at the flash of desire in his eyes he quickly tried to mask as the
room was suddenly filled with bright lights and people. She smiled
slightly as she managed to answer the questions thrown at her, hoping
they could leave soon.

She had plans for tonight. And they all included getting her ya ya's
out-and getting it on with her partner. ***************** The End
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