Title: "Shake Your Egg Thing IV"
Author: Sara
silk1023@aol.com
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: DD's 2/26 Leno appearance
Keywords: MSR, Smut
Spoilers: The ride home turns interesting...

Disclaimer: I don't own any of them. Wish I did. Carter's a lucky man. Sigh.

Author Note: Here it is, part 4. Written after a frustrating day at work. Hope
it satisfies the smut cravings for a few days...I promise, part 5 is well
underway! Again, feedback is wonderful, it keeps me going. Demand for this one
was overwhelming as well. Enjoy! (Missing parts? Email me at silk1023@aol.com)
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Scully was feeling quite lightheaded by the time the "Fully Clothed Men"
segued into their final number. She had no clue how much she'd had to drink,
her mind fuzzy on that issue. Fuzzy from the alcohol, fuzzy from the three
orgasm's she'd managed to have in a period of three hours. She felt light
headed just thinking of Mulder's mouth...between her thighs...right here at
this very table. She closed her eyes, remembering, feeling her body heat again
as she let the memories sweep over her. She opened them as the club burst into
applause and the band took a bow. She watched Mulder play to the crowd,
motioning to the other members of the band, who were slapping him on the back
and congratulating him. She smiled, thinking he actually looked at home up
there. A strange thought...but then again, this was Fox Mulder, Mr. Spooky
himself. She supposed she could get used to seeing him anywhere. All of them
preferably.

She felt the smile disappear as she noticed several of the women she'd come
with approaching her secluded table. She had a moment of dread, knowing they'd
seen at least one of her and Mulder's very public encounters, wondering what
she'd done. Fears that were resolved as she watched the two women stumble over
each other, obviously drunk out of their minds. She hoped they'd been that way
for a while, but not wanting to take any chances, decided to play it cool.

"Dana...there you are, we've been looking for you everywhere, we thought you'd
left..." Karen said stumbling to a stop beside Scully's table. Scully wondered
if she and Mulder could have gotten so lucky as to not be noticed by their co-
workers. Karen's next words confirmed it.

"We haven't seen you all evening...but did you see the performance that one
band member, the guest one I believe, put on with his girlfriend..at least I
hope she was his girlfriend...it was positively ... well, explicit, not to
mention erotic. She's a lucky woman to have a man like that ..." Karen's voice
trailed off, eyes dreamy, as her companion agreed somewhat incoherently.

"You don't know who that singer is?" Scully asked carefully, not giving
anything away in her voice.

"Nah...but he was hot...I guess if I'd had less to drink, I could have gotten
a better look, but I was too wrapped up in this 21 year old I found...he was
just dreamy..." her voice trailed off as Scully breathed a sigh of relief.
Somehow, Mulder and she had been saved again. Despite their disagreement on
religion, someone, something, was watching over them.

"Well, why don't you guys call a cab, I think I'm gonna have one more drink
before I go..." Scully managed, hoping they'd leave. She saw Mulder making his
way towards her, feeling her heart jump at the desire simmering in his
expression. She couldn't let him come over here, they'd figure it out. She'd
tempted fate once to often this evening, she knew it was waiting to get her
back.

"You sure you don't want to come with us..." Karen asked, already turning for
the door.


"Nah...I'll be fine...have a good night you guys, thanks for inviting me..."
she managed, hoping her urgency didn't show.

"Okay...we'll see you later Dana..." Karen managed as she finally turned and
stumbled towards the door with her friend trailing behind. Scully breathed a
sigh of relief, one that quickly turned to a sharply indrawn breath as she
felt Mulder slide back into the booth beside her. Her heart rate kicked into
overdrive as she automatically felt her body lean into his, his arm coming
around her as he reached over to sip her drink. After a long swallow, he
turned his eyes to her, and smiled. With teeth. Her heart stopped.

"So partner, you ready to get out of here? We've got some unfinished business
to tend to..." he said in a suggestive voice, leaning in to brush a light kiss
across her lips. Scully sighed and reached out to bring his mouth down to hers
again, kissing him deep and long, making sure he knew exactly what she was
ready for. They finally pulled away for breath, and Mulder slid out of the
booth, reaching out his hand to her. She smiled and took it, feeling him pull
her into his arms, holding her close for just a second, before steering her
towards the door. His hand was in it's usual position on her lower back, but
instead of being the calming motion it usually was, this time, it was sending
sparks throughout her body. God she hoped they made it to the car soon! She
didn't think she could trust herself to make it much further before jumping
Mulder right then and there, damn the consequences!

She quickened her pace feeling Mulder's slight laugh as he easily kept up with
her, his taller frame taking one step to each of her two. She had to admit, it
did feel wonderful to leave a bar with Mulder, knowing they were on their way
to a night, that if she had anything to say about it, would be one they'd
never forget. She felt the evil smile come over her face again as she imagined
Mulder, in her bed..or maybe on her couch....then again, she'd always had a
fantasy about her overstuffed chair...or even the wall against the front hall
door...if they made it that far...

She stumbled a bit, the alcohol and arousal dulling her senses, but Mulder was
there to catch her, gently guiding her, watching out for her. She smiled, he
really could be sweet when he wanted to be. She handed over her keys as they
reached her car, the unspoken agreement that he would drive. She climbed into
the car, and settled into the passenger seat. After a moment, watching Mulder
climb in the drivers side and adjust the seat, she decided he was too far
away. She managed to move herself over far enough that she could rest her head
against his shoulder. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but it would
have to do. She didn't want to stop touching him.

Mulder seemed to sense this, pulling one arm away from the steering wheel and
wrapping it around her shoulders, pressing a quick kiss against her hair.

"My, my...someone's a little eager aren't they?" he said in a teasing voice as
he maneuvered the car onto the road.

"Yes, they are, what do you intend to do about it..." Scully managed back,
letting her other hand roam freely up and down the arm wrapped around her
shoulders. She smiled as she felt him shiver at the touch. This had definite
potential.

"Just you wait...your place or mine?" He asked, as they neared the exit.

Scully had one quick moment of indecision. Was she doing the right thing? Were
they really ready for this? What would happen in the morning? It was a quick
moment. She smiled as she let herself relax back against him. It would all
work out, it always did. Besides, this moment was overdue. They both wanted
it, no going back.

"Well...you know...I've heard you talk about this mysterious waterbed...I
think I'd like to try it out...if you have no objections..." she said in a low
voice, whispering the words against his ear, thrilling at the jolt that
shuddered through his body.

"None at all...I was hoping you'd say that..." he managed back, this time
letting his hand slip a bit further down her arm, coming to rest lightly
against her breast. She gasped at the warmth of his palm, it seemed to burn
through the thin material of her sweater, branding her as his. She smiled at
the thought, finding she liked the thought of being 'his.' Not a feeling the
old Scully would think of. But she wasn't gonna knock it. It felt too good.

She felt her body jump again as his hand started stroking her breast lightly,
she could feel the tips hardening against his palm, knowing he could feel
their reaction to his touch. She gasped as she felt his fingers suddenly reach
around to circle her nipple, pulling it gently through her bra and sweater.
The feeling was exquisite! Her breast was aching now, swelling and filling,
molding into his hand. She wondered what his hand would feel like on her bare
breast. She was nearly frantic to find out. 

Without realizing what she was doing, she reached for his hand, slowly
dragging it away from the sweet flesh. She felt his confusion, which quickly
changed to understanding as she guided that skillful hand to the hem of her
sweater, feeling him take over and slip his hand underneath, gliding over her
bare flesh until it cupped a cloth covered breast. She moaned against his
throat as she felt him slip a finger under the lace of her bra, stroking her
nipple lightly, just enough to make her ache for him. For his mouth, pulling
on the sensitive tip, drawing it deep into his mouth...she groaned again at
that thought. She felt Mulder smiling against her head, noticing his breathing
was just a bit faster. She would have to do something about that, but not
right now. She was enjoying his current actions too much!

She settled closer to him, arching herself enough so her breast pushed further
into his hand. She made a small protest as she felt that hand slip away from
her breast, wondering what he was doing. She had her answer in the shock that
coursed through her body as his hand slipped down under her waistband and
immediately buried itself in her wet center. She couldn't hold back the cry
that escaped her lips as she felt him stroke her, hard and quick, not quite
brushing her clit, just grazing it as he slid two fingers deep into her body.
Despite the uncomfortable position, Scully managed to move with him, feeling
her hips straining to meet his every move, wanting nothing more that for him
to bring her over the edge. She let loose a small scream as she felt the heel
of his hand push against her clit, at the same time his fingers thrust deep,
at just the right angle....

She was riding his hand frantically now, concentrating only on the release she
felt looming on the horizon. Her hips were a blur, moving faster and faster as
his strokes deepened. 

"Mulderrrrr...." was all she managed as he stroked her towards ecstasy for the
fourth time that night.

"Let it go Scully...come for me...right here...right now...let it go..." he
whispered, soft breath panting against her ear. With those words he thrust
both fingers deep into her, while pushing hard against her clit. The move sent
her flying over the edge, his name emerging on a breathless cry as she felt
her body dissolve into tremors. Once again, she felt her world shatter, then
come together. What this man could do to her!

After a few moments, she found herself floating back to earth, finding Mulder
had removed his hand from between her legs, but kept his arm wrapped around
her. She could see her juices glistening on his fingers, and it turned her on
again, faster than she'd ever imagined. With a slight smile, she reached for
his hand, pulling it towards her mouth, letting her tongue reach out to lave
every digit, sucking each one deep into her mouth, running her tongue around
it, licking him clean. She could tell it was having the desired effect on him,
the soft moan he emitted telling enough. After thoroughly cleaning off his
hand, she smiled, snuggling back down against him, reaching one hand over to
stroke his chest. She felt his uneven breathing, realizing he must be as
turned on as she had been, and was quickly becoming again. Amazing!

"You feel any better Scully..." he said softly, his words a bit uneven, his
breath still ragged. Scully simply smiled as she let her hand drop into his
lap, loving the hiss that escaped his lips at the action.

"Much...now I think it's time to return the favor..." she husked softly,
managing to unzip and pull his cock free of his boxers in two quick moves. She
smiled again at his gasp as she began stroking him. He'd been rock hard since
they started this little game, and he was only getting harder now. She loved
the small breaths he was taking, trying to concentrate on driving, obviously
having a hard time. To say the least. Well, turn about was fair play after
all...

She quickened her motions, stroking him from base to tip, pulling softly then
harder, varying her strokes, loving the way his hips leapt to meet hers. She
could tell he was struggling to control himself. She didn't want that. He'd
seen her lose all reason because of him....she wanted the favor returned. So
without further adue...she leaned over and in one quick motion, took him deep
in her mouth, pulling on him strongly. She felt the car jerk, banging her head
against the bottom of the steering wheel as Mulder tried to straighten out the
car. She supposed she should be worried for their lives, they were on a
highway after all. But it was late...and she was so horny...

She continued to run her tongue along his cock, taking him deep in her throat
one time, only the tip of him another. She knew it was driving him crazy. It
was doing the same to her. She felt her own body responding, she was rubbing
herself against the edge of the seat, when she felt his hand come down and
pull her head up towards his face. She let him, pouting only a slight bit as
she looked into his eyes. They were wild with desire.

"Scully...please...I want to be inside you...please...hold on just a bit
longer, we're almost there..." he pleaded, unaware his own hand was again
stroking her between her thighs. She had no clue how it had gotten there so
quickly, but she wasn't going to complain. His words went straight to her
heart, and her body. Without thinking much more than to grant his wish, and
hers, she managed to pull herself out of the passenger seat, moving over to
straddle Mulder's hips, bringing her body flush against his. She clung to him
again as she felt the car swerve. Before he could get out the protest she knew
he was bound to make, she silenced him with her lips. She made it an
aggressive kiss, tongue reach out to demand entrance, and when granted,
sweeping over and into his mouth as if she owned it. Because, in point of
fact, she did. He was hers. Nothing was going to change that, or take it away.
She could feel his cock straining up against her, feel the unconscious arch of
his hips against hers. Her own body was responding, rubbing against him
frantically, desperate for contact. Finally, she could take no more, and
damning the consequences, hoping Mulder could handle driving and her, she
reached down to push her panties aside, pulling him up against her, then with
one downward motion, impaled herself on him. 

The car swerved again as Mulder's "JESUS!" filled the quiet of the car. Scully
found herself out of breath too, simply absorbing the feel of Mulder, her
Mulder, finally buried deep inside of her. It was one thing to have his tongue
there. A totally different thing to have his cock. It was perfect. It was
meant to be. She really had to move! With a soft moan, she captured his lips
again, as she rose off him, just enough to thrust back down onto him, feeling
him arch to meet her. The move was a bit jerky, as Mulder's hands were
clenched around the steering wheel, his eyes glued to the road, trying to keep
them there as Scully moved on him. She was determined to blow his mind. She
began moving faster, moaning at the wonderful sensations, crying out as they
hit a bump in the road, causing Mulder to thrust hard and deep into her. They
both went crazy at that moment, as Mulder's hips took on a life of their own.
One hand unclenched the wheel, moving to her hips, guiding her movements as
she rose and fell on him, moving faster and faster. His hips kept up with her
every move, bringing her harder and harder against him, making her moan and
cry out his name.

Scully could feel herself nearing the edge of an orgasm stronger than any
previous one this evening. She moved faster, taking Mulder deeper and deeper
into her. She could tell he was close too, from the jerky motions his hips
were making, slamming up to meet her every thrust. His eyes were still glued
to the road, struggling to stay open, but his one hand was on her hip,
slamming her down onto him. She'd never felt this exhilarated before. She was
so close...so close...

Suddenly, without warning, Mulder's free hand slipped from her waist, moving
between them, and started stroking her clit. One short, sharp tug was all it
took. Letting out a feral scream, she felt her body convulse, clamping down
around his cock, feeling him thrust hard into her. The waves overwhelmed her,
taking her high about the clouds, soaring to places she'd never known. She
moaned again as her body milked his, loving his own cry of her name as his
body exploded into hers. The car swerved off the road again as Mulder's orgasm
hit. Scully didn't know how he managed to get them back on the road. She
really didn't care, the exquisite joy of the moment was worth it all. Mulder's
eyes had closed for a moment, but were now focused back on the road. The only
clue she had of his feelings was the passion and desire burning in his eyes,
the tremors still wracking his body, and hers, as they quieted down. Despite
the cramped position, Scully felt too blissful to move. She figured her
muscles would pay for this night in the morning, but a hot shower would take
care of that. Preferably one with Mulder. She smiled at the thought, snuggling
her head down against his neck, keeping their bodies joined as their
heartbeats returned to normal.

"You know Scully, this is truly a side I never thought I'd see of you...I'm
finding I rather enjoy it..." Mulder finally managed, his voice a bit hoarse
and breathless, but satisfied. She smiled and snuggled closer, wrapping her
arms around him as far as she could in this position.

"I'm finding it's a side of me I'm only discovering with you Mulder...and I
can't wait to see what else I discover about me....and you...in the course of
the next few hours..." she managed back, feeling his body shudder against
hers.

"In the course of the next few years, I don't think I'll ever be able to
figure you out...but that's not to say I'm not gonna enjoy trying...I figure
we've got years ahead of us..." Mulder said, a light tone in his voice, but a
serious expression in his eyes. It made her heart rejoice. Mulder didn't want
a one night stand. Either did she. This certainly changed their relationship,
but it wasn't anything they couldn't deal with.  She smiled at the joy the
thought of spending years with Mulder brought. She could picture the knock 'em
down, drag 'em out fights, but she could also picture the wonderful make up
sessions. She smiled again against his throat as she snuggled closer. As her
body settled into a state of semi arousal, she remembered the question she'd
been dying to ask him all evening.

"Mulder..what were you shaking up there on stage..and don't tell me your body,
we've already established that..." she said, feeling him laugh against her
head.

"It was an egg Scully...it's sort of like a rhythm instrument, you shake it
for percussion, it sort of gives the music a beat."

Scully mused over that one for a moment before asking more questions.

"How long have you 'played the egg' Mulder? And how long with this band? And
by the way, what kind of name is "Fully Clothed Men" for a band?" 

Mulder simply laughed.

"Well, I've played the egg for a while, ever since the guys asked me to play
with them sometimes, I get a kick out of it, and it's rather fun. I can be
someone other than "Spooky Mulder" when I get up on stage, and nine out of
ten, people won't recognize me because it's so "unMulder" a thing to do...it's
liberating. And as for the name, some group had already taken the name "Bare
Naked Ladies"...this was the next best thing...the exact opposite. And no
matter what their name, I love getting up on stage, making people smile,
laugh...or become aroused...watching you was very 'enlightening' tonight..."
he trailed off suggestively.

"Oh really...so what would you have done if I hadn't shown up tonight...would
you have gone home with another woman...one who 'turned you on' so to speak?"
She cursed herself for the shrewishness she heard in her voice. Mulder simply
laughed.

"I'd do what I usually do. Perform, kiss a few hands or cheeks, then go home
and imagine what you'd think if you could see me up there on stage. And trust
me, watching you tonight, seeing you getting off on my performance...you blew
out every one of my fantasies. You are an amazing woman Dana Scully, and I
thank God you're choosing to explore those 'extreme possibilities' with me..."
he said softly, kissing her gently on the forehead.

Scully felt much better. In fact, she now had a picture of him, on his
couch...or maybe that waterbed, imagining her reaction to his 'playing.' The
image was fascinating...and arousing. She felt her body stir again, wondering
if it was against the laws of nature to be aroused this much in one night. She
figured she was owed it. She wasn't gonna complain. As long as her body
lasted, she would too. And enjoy every minute of it. So would Mulder.

"Well...guess we'll have to see if I can put those fanasy's to even more
shame...you'd be amazed at what you can do on a waterbed..." she husked
gently, feeling him stir against her.

"Scully...don't tempt me...wait till we get home at least...or I'm gonna kill
us both in this car..." he managed, even as his body hardened against hers.
Scully smiled, slightly and pulled away from him, both of them groaning as he
slipped out of her. She managed to climb back over to the passenger side,
straightening her clothing as she went. She turned to look at Mulder, then
smiled, reaching over to zip him back into his pants, smiling as she felt him
harden at her touch.

She smiled to herself as they pulled up to Mulder's building. It was going to
be a long night. She had quite a few ideas for that waterbed of his. His couch
as well. Maybe even that wall just inside his front door. She figured she'd
put them all to god use. They had time. She only hoped Mulder was ready for
her.

With those thoughts in her head, she climbed out of the car, taking Mulder's
hand as they headed for the front door. What a night this was turning out to
be!

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End of part four

(Okay, I'm going to get into the 'waterbed/mirrors' challenge in the
next part, I've been meaning to write a story of that genre ... it seems to
fit here! Look for it later this weekend! Enjoy!)