TITLE:   JUST A LITTLE TEASE
AUTHOR:  ANGELA L. REYNARD
E-MAIL:  zmlazure@fbtc.net
RATING:  NC-17
Disclaimer: Allcharacters copyright of Ten Thirteen Production and Chris
Carter and have been used, to their delight, without his permission.

Warning: This is a M&S romance. If the idea of M&S having sex doesn't
appeal to you then don't read this. If you are under 18 years of age you
probably shouldn't read this.

I don't believe two people can make love in one paragraph. This story is
exploding with UST, UST and more UST, and rolling in sex, sex and more sex.

If you don't feel tense and breathless while you read this then I haven't
achieved my goal. It's very graphic sexually, but pretty I hope and not
sleazy. It is also intended to be light hearted and fun.

Sorry if I disappointed anyone by not getting more into the Chupacabra
subject. I will leave that to Mr. Carter and his wonderful writers as I
know they will do a much better job than I would. I started this story in
Oct, 1996 and saved it to a floppy which got messed up to my utter disgust.

So I had to start over. Then I read in the Dec. 21-27 TV Guide that
X-Files would be showing an ep about Chupacabras. So I have been working
into the wee hours of the night to get this story donw before that ep airs,

not that it matters because this is probably nothing like that ep will be.
I finally finished it today, Jan. 5, 1997. Yeah!!!!

I want to thank Art Bell and his wonderful Web Site for the information on
Chupacabra's. Also Tito Armstrong's Web Site for "A defination" of
Chupacabra's.

Summary: Poor Scully can't seem to control her unwanted sexual response to
Mulder's unintentional seduction. When he notices what's going on he pulls
out all the stops.

Please let me know what you think. E-mail me at Phennec@aol.com. No
flames please. This is my very first XF Fan Fic story. As a matter of
fact this is the first thing I've ever written, so please be nice.

Romance, some humor
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Part 01/01

Dana Scully reached for the door knob to the office she shared with Fox
Mulder in the basement of FBI Headquarters. She hesitated when she heard
Mulder's curse followed by a loud crash. With a perplexed look on her face
Scully opened the door and walked in.

"Goodmorning Mulder", Scully said as she walked to her desk.

Looking up she saw Mulder's chair laying on the floor behind him and he
stood holding his shirt away from the skin on his chest. Scully noticed
the large steamy brown stain down the front of his shirt. She was about to
make a wisecrack till she saw the thunderous look on Mulder's face. She
watched in surprise as he ripped the front of his shirt open, buttons
popping off and flying every where, next he jerked his arms out of the
sleeves, wadded up the shirt and slammed it into the waste basket. Then he
proceeded to violently open and close desk drawers. Oddly what Scully
noticed was the way Mulder's pants rode low on his hips, you could see that

muscle there just before.......she sucked in her breath, not liking the
route her mind was taking. Without a word Scully walked quickly over to
the filing cabinet. She remembered seeing Mulder put a stack of neatly
folded shirts there the other day. Squatting she opened the bottom drawer
and retrieved one of the shirts. Not realizing that Mulder had come to
stand behind her, Scully stood quickly and turned bumping lightly into
Mulder's naked chest. Taking the shirt from her hands he shook it out and
began putting it on.

"I had a meeting with Skinner this morning".

"Oh", Scully said, that explained his mood, she refrained from asking him
more.

Scully stood trapped between Mulder and the filing cabinet with no way to
retreat. She was starting to feel decidedly uncomfortable. As Mulder
thrust his arms into the sleeves of his clean shirt, Scully looked up in
time to see his well defined stomach muscles flexing and stretching. She
noticed his clean masculine scent. Mulder jutted his head toward her and
looked her straight in the eyes.

"Thank you", he said in his lazy voice.

Realizing she was standing there with her mouth open, she clamped it shut.
A pleasurable pain started in her chest and shot down the center of her
abdomen to her groin and turned liquidy warm. She stopped the soft moan
from escaping between her lips just in time. What is wrong with me she
thought. Scully looked at the floor in confusion, wondering if Mulder had
noticed her reaction to him and hoping like Hell he hadn't. When Scully
looked up Mulder was staring at her questioningly. Scully ran her tongue
along her lower lip and blushed uncontrollably.

Mulder finally moved off toward his desk. Thankfully his tie had missed
being doused with coffee. He looked at Scully speculatively. She was
acting strangely. He could have sworn he heard her stifle a moan. Was she
having a reaction to some kind of unintentional stimulus on his part?
Mulder shrugged his shoulders to dismiss the ridiculous thought and started

putting his tie back on.

Scully saw her chance to escape and took it. In an effort to appear
nonchalant, Scully sat down at her desk and turned on her computer. She
stared blindly at the monitor. Going over in her mind what had just
happened. Why would she have such an intense reaction to Mulder? She'd
seen him with less clothes on in the past. She reasoned that the sense of
smell could be a powerful emotional stimulant and her reaction was natural.

Mulder picked up the file laying on his desk and walked over to Scully. He
placed the folder on her desk then moved to stand behind her.

"Did you forget your password?" he asked with a slight smirk as he
swiveled her chair around to face him, his thunderous mood suddenly
evaporating.

"No", she answered defensively, trying to swivel her chair back around.

Mulder stopped her by placing his hands on the arms of her chair. He
looked at Scully with a delighted grin on his face. Then he leaned close
to her ear.

Scully could feel his warm breath caressing her ear as he asked in a husky
voice.

"Shall I remind you?"

Scully closed her eyes and shivered as she felt the hair on the back of her

neck rise. In shock she opened her eyes to see Mulder staring at her
speculatively.

She pushed him away, turned to her computer and tapped out the word "tempt"

then hit enter.

Mulder chickled as he strolled back toward his desk. She totally ingnored
his teasing as usual he thought to himself. The decided he would have to
find some way to put his theory to the test.

Scully picked up the file Mulder had placed on her desk and began flipping
through it, stopping to read occasionally.

"What is a Chupacabra?..........a goatsucker!" SCully answered herself
explosively, looking up at Mulder.

Mulder had suddenly become very interested in his computer.

"Mulder, what is this? It says here that goats have been found dead and
completely drained of blood with two strange puncture wounds on their
necks. Mulder this is a myth thought up by frightened farmers who have
know other way to explain the deaths of their livestock!" Scully ended in
a high pitched squeak.

"Read on Scully, it has also been reported that particular organs were
missing from the victim's bodies, without any visible way for those organs
to have been removed."

"Oh, next you'll be telling me they are aliens from another planet!"

Mulder looked sheepishly down at his keyboard.

"Actually, one theory is that they are alien house pets that were
negligently left on Earth."

Scully looked at Mulder through narrowed eyes.

"And?"

"We're leaving for Texas after lunch."

"Mulder, what else, spill it."

"They hop like kangaroos", Mulder mumbled.

"What! No, no Mulder, no, I am not going chasing after some goatsucking
vampire from another planet, that hops, it's craaazy!" Scully wailed.

"Come on Scully, you'll love it. Spicy food, warm weather. Won't it be
nice to get away from the cold weather", Mulder cajoled.

Scully stood behind her desk with her hands on her hips, eyes blazing.
Then in defeat she let her arms drop to her sides. She was getting sick of
the cold and gray dreary skies. And it had been real slow lately, a change
of scenery wouldn't hurt.

"OK, I'll go", was all Scully said as she plopped down in her chair.

"Good, we catch a flight to South Texas this afternoon", Mulder said
without looking up.

"Texas, why Texas? Most of these reports originate in Puerto Rico", Scully
said.

"Because that's where the most recent sightings have been."

Part II

Scully looked across the aisle at Mulder sleeping peacefully in his seat.
She envied him his ability to sleep on an airplane. His full lips were
relaxed and slightly parted and several locks of hair had fallen over onto
his forehead. Scully thought again about her reaction to him this morning
and was thankful he wasn't sitting right next to her. It had been pretty
intense for someone she considered a friend. She thought of the blind date
she had last night. He was tall blonde, nice body, gorgeous blue eyes, but
he hadn't moved her one bit. To perfect in her opinion. When he'd kissed
her goodnight at the door nothing happened, no sparks, no chemistry,
nothing. Scully's eyes traveled down Mulder's tall frame and back up to
rest on his long, sensitive fingers. Suddenly the hand moved and waved in
front of her eyes. Realizing she had been staring, Scully snapped her head
away, looked at the ceiling, then closed her eyes. Feeling slightly
embarrassed Scully forced herself to look back at Mulder. He was looking
at her with a lazy smile on his face. She watched as he ran a hand through
his hair in a useless attempt to brush it off his forehead.

"Are we almost there?" Mulder asked, deciding to ignore the fact that
Scully had been staring at him.

"As a matter of fact we are just getting ready to land", Scully said
forcing herself to look away again.

She was having trouble keeping her eyes off of Mulder. This is getting
ridiculous she thought.

Scully dug her fingernails into the arm rests as the planes tires roared on

the landing strip. She looked over at Mulder to see him flipping
unconcernedly through a magazine.

When they came to a full and complete stop Scully jumped up and was trying
to get her carry-on out of the over-head compartment. Being petite
definitely had it's disadvantages she thought in annoyance.

"Here let me help you with that", Mulder said from behind her.

Before she could move Mulder reached up over her head to retrieve her bag.
Scully felt Mulder's hard body press intimately against her back and
buttocks.

Again, to Scully's shock, she felt the pleasurable aching flare of warmth
spread between her hips. Her head fell back and she swayed against
Mulder, whimpering softly.

Mulder grabbed her arms to catch her, and turned her slightly toward him to

look at her face.

"Are you all right?" Mulder questioned in concern.

Scully's eyes flew open in alarm.

"Oh, I'm fine, just a little air sickness. You know how I feel about
flying."

Scully grabbed her purse and walked quickly down the aisle.

Mulder pulled her bag down and followed her. He had flown with Scully on
countless occasions and she'd never been air sick. True she didn't like
flying but airsick, never. Mulder couldn't believe it. She had actually
whimpered. Mulder chuckled to himself. This was getting interesting.

Part III

After driving miles and miles, they finally arrived at the tiny town on the

Texas/Mexico border where the Chupacabra was sighted and check in to the
only motel in town.

The first thing Scully did was hop into the shower. Even with
air-conditioning she felt hot and dusty.

While Scully was in the shower she had a long talk with herself. No more
of this nonsense with Mulder. She had to keep herself under control, keep
her mind on the case. She'd been working with Mulder for almost four years
now, it was ridiculous for her to be having these erotic feelings toward
him. She still wondered what had triggered them, and suddenly remembered
the extremely erotic dream she'd had last night. The only problem was she
couldn't remember seeing the mans face. True it had been a long time since
she'd been with a man, and maybe that's why she'd had the dream. She had
been so busy up until the last couple of weeks that she never gave her
personal life much thought. Something in her decided it was time she woke
up and took more notice of it and she was having no say in the matter. It
was really just all to much. And why did it have to be Mulder that was
arousing her. Was it because he was familiar to her. Why couldn't the
tall handsome blonde blind date have stirred these feelings in her. Scully
had let out a long sigh and finished her shower.

Thinking Mulder would want to start the investigation immediately she opted

for the professional look and dressed in a navy blue suit.

Just as she finished applying her lipstick the phone rang.

"How 'bout dinner Scully?"

"Sounds great, I'm starved", Scully replied happily.

Mulder and Scully walked out of their rooms at the same time.

"Where are we having dinner?" Scully asked.

"According to the hotel manager there is only one restaurant in town and
they have the best food for miles around."

When they got to the restaurant Scully was surprised to see linen
tablecloths and napkins on tables occupied mostly by couples. The
atmosphere was perfect with the glow of candlelight and the musical tinkle
of crystal. Even though it was very crcowded the noise level was low and
soft classical guitar music played in the background. This was a perfect
restaurant to go to with a date, so romantic, so........of no and I'm here
with Mulder she thought in alarm.

Mulder placed a hand at the small of Scully's back and guided her forward
to follow the hostess.

The hostess seated them at a table in a private alcove. Scully looked
around the restaurant desperately for another empty table but saw none.
She sat down hesitantly when Mulder held her chair for her.

When the wine waiter came Mulder ordered a bottle of their best wine.

"Mulder, are you sure we should be drinking? Don't we have to work
tonight?"

"We'll start in the morning. It's late and I'm tired", Mulder said as he
smelled and tasted the wine the waiter offered him. He nodded his OK and
the waiter filled their glasses.

Scully swirled the wine in her glass as she smelled it, took a sip and
rolled it around on her tongue. It was wonderful. She smiled delightedly
at Mulder. Then continued to take sips of her wine.

Mulder regarded Scully thoughtfully as she tasted her wine. Her sea green
eyes looked emerald green in the candlelight and her hair shone with red
gold highlights. A small droplet of wine was perched on Scully's full
lower lip. Mulder reached across the table and rubbed it off with his
thumb. Scully's eyes widened in surprise when she saw Mulder suck the
droplet of wine off his thumb. Mulder gazed at her through half closed
eyes.

Suddenly Scully's eyes narrowed. She came to the conclusion that Mulder
was intentionally taunting her, trying to elicit a reaction from her. She
was sure that hadn't been the case this morning, but the incident on the
plane she wasn't sure about. Well, two could play that game.

When they left the restaurant Scully noticed an ice-fream parlor next door.

"Mulder would you like some ice-cream?"

"Sounds good after all that spicy food we just ate."

Part IV

Mulder ordered vanilla on a cone and Scully ordered strawberry on a cone.
They sat opposite each other at a corner booth in the brightly lit
ice-cream parlor.

Scully was feeling bold from all the wine she had consumed. She eyed
Mulder mischievously as he started to eat hes ice-cream.

"Aren't you going to eat your ice-cream?" Mulder asked, looking at Scully
with raised eyebrows.

"Of course", she said.

As Mulder watched Scully took one long lick up the side of her ice-cream.
Baring her teeth slightly she nibbled delicately along the side and stroked

her tongue over the nibbled spot. She licked all around the edge where the
ice-cream met the cone. After running her tongue along her lower lip she
took another long lick up the side and wrapped her pouty rosebud lips
around the top to gently suck off the ice-cream there.

"Mmmmm, this is so good", Scully crooned.

When she looked up at Mulder he was staring at her with a blank look on his

face and ice-cream dripping down his fingers.

"Mulder, your ice-cream is dripping all over your hand", she said in
feigned concern. "Here let me."

She gently pulled Mulders hand toward her and probed between his fingers
with her tongue to lick off the ice-cream wher it had dripped. Placing his
index finger in her mouth she gently sucked off the rest of the ice-cream.

Mulder could feel a groan climbing up his throat so he quickly pulled his
hand away.

"Jeez Scully, maybe we shouldn't have ordered that extra bottle of wine",
Mulder said.

He went back to eating his ice-cream like nothing had happened. Scully
looked at Mulder in consternation. How could he not be affected by what I
just did she wondered. This truly is a one way street she thought, I have
no affect on his senses what-so-ever. Scully felt very foolish and
slightly depressed.

Mulder took a deep shaky breath and started eating his ice-cream very
slowly. He managed to keep the blank look on his face and not squirm in
his seat. When Scully had started to lick her ice-cream in that seductive
manner he knew he was in trouble. But when she licked his finger and then
wrapped her soft warm tongue around it and sucked he had to pull away. Had
she done this on purpose or was she just slightly tipsy. If he wasn't so
uncomfortable right now he would laugh because he had never seen Scully act

this way before. And now she was sitting htere nibbling on her cone with a
frown on her pretty face. Well he wasn't about to let her know how
successful her little game was and how much it had affected him. He
groaned inwardly at the hard knot in the pit of his belly. He ate his
ice-cream even slower because it he stood up right now there was no way
that Scully wouldn't notice how aroused he had become.

Part V

(Warning this is the sexually explicit part.)

When Mulder and Scully got back to their hotel rooms it was late. Scully
kicked off her shoes and peeled off her pantyhose. After she removed her
jacket she walked over to her suitcase to find her pajamas. She was
starting to feel really down and just wanted to go to sleep and not think.

At the knock on the connecting door Scully walked over and opened it.
Mulder stood there with the Chupacabra file in his hands, no shoes, sleeves

rolled up and shirt open at the collar. She raised both her eyebrows
questioningly.

"I thought we'd go over the case before tomorrow", he explained.

"Sure, come in", Scully said as she opened the door wider.

Mulder walked in leaving the door open and sat down at the desk in her
room.

"There is a small farm about twently miles West of here where the residents

reported several of their livestock found dead. I thought we'd talk to
those farmers first thing in the morning then head over to the local police

department", Mulder said.

Scully walked over and sat on the edge of the desk facing Mulder.

"What about the local veterinarian, perhaps we should talk to her."

"Good idea. I found something else peculiar about these Chupacabra's.
Read this."

As Scully leaned forward to read the file in front of Mulder, her leg
rubbed lightly against his elbow. Looking down he noticed that Scully
didn't have on any pantyhose, impulsively Mulder placed his hand lightly on

the soft skin of Scully's inner thigh and started to move it upwards.

Scully jumped off the desk and looked at Mulder in Shock.

Without saying a word Mulder got up from the desk and advanced towards
Scully. She backed up slowly till she bumped into the well then stood
there like a trapped animal. When Mulder came to a stop in front of her
she couldn't look at his face so she just stared at his chest. He had
barely even touched her and she was starting to feel very warm.

Mulder reached out a hand to touch her cheek with his fingers, his thumb on

her chin. Her tilted her head up to look into her eyes. He could feel her
start to tremble. He reached his other hand up and grasped the hair at the
back of her head. Gently he tugged on her hair till her head tilted up
even further, then using his thumb he pushed down on her chin to open her
mouth. Mulder ran his tongue lightly along her lower lip, then gently
covered her mouth with his, forming a light suction as he kissed her
passionately. Pulling back he looked questioningly into her eyes.

Scully didn't know what to do. She was sure now that Mulder must be aware
of the feelings he was causing otherwise he wouldn't be doing this. She
knew she had to stop him before things got out of hand. To late she felt
Mulder wedge a strong thigh between fer legs pressing against her
intimately. He placed his forearm across her upper chest to hold her
against the wall. In alarm Scully felt his other hand running up her
thigh. She pushed at Mulders shoulders to make him move. He grabbed her
wrists and held them above her head with one hand then pinned her against
the wall with his warm body.

Mulder saw the flicker in Scully's eyes and knew she was getting mad. He
grinned mischievously down at her, lowered his head and ran his tongue
across Scully's sensuous lips again, causing her to moan. When she opened
her mouth slightly in surprise he captured her lips with his and deepened
the kiss, thrusting his tongue demandingly into her mouth.

Oh he tasted so good Scully thought, she felt consumed by the kiss and his
aggressive manner. Suddenly she was kissing him back, taking his
tantalizing bottom lip between her tiny white teeth, tugging then sucking.
Scully felt like she was drowning, tiny sparks of desire shot through her
body. Mulder left a trail of hot kisses down her neck.

She popped her eyes open wide and thought again, what the Hell am I doing?
This is my partner I can't let this continue. I have to be the strong one
and stop it. But Mulder was being so persuasive. The strong reactions he
was causing were hard to resist and curiousity was getting the better of
her.

Mulder ran a hand up the back of Scully's thigh pushing her skirt up till
he got to her panties and the slight swell of her buttocks. He slipped his
fingers in the let of her panties and spread her legs a little wider with
his thighs. When he found the spot he was looking for it was silky and
wet, Mulder growled deep in his throat. He felt Scully begin to struggle
again so he tightened his hold on her arms. He captured her mouth with his
again in a deep and almost savage kiss. Pressing his thigh against her he
gently stroked her moist softness till he felt her shudder and moan
involuntarily.

"Do you like that, stop resisting, you know you want this", Mulder said in
his husky voice as he continued to stroke her.

"Mulder are you sure, Maybe we shouldn't....."

"Shush, don't talk, just feel", Mulder said persuasively against her mouth.

Scully closed her eyes and nodded her head.

Mulder pushed her skirt down to her ankles and unbuttoning her blouse let
it drop to the floor behind her.

Opening her eyes Scully watched as he quickly pulled his shirt off over his

head. Mulder guided her over to the bed so that she stood with her back to
it, he slipped his fingers in the straps of her bra smoothing them down her

arms till her breasts were free. Then he pulled her to him in a warm
arousing hug, burying his face in her hair and rubbing her back.

The hug did it, she knew from that simple gesture that he felt that this
was more than just sex. That stronger emotions were involved in his desire
to seduce and make love to her. When he pulled back to look at her, she
recognized the intent look on his face and knew there was no going back
now.

He rubbed his thumb over one nipple then leaned down to lick and suckle
first one rosy crest then the other.

Scully held onto Mulders shoulders as she felt her legs go weak.

Kneeling before her he ran his tongue down her abdomen. He roughly grasped
her curved bottom and pulled her towards his face inhaling deeply then
gently blew a warm breath through her white lace panties.

Scully threaded her fingers through his soft hair and held on.

Slipping her panties off Mulder placed a kiss on the soft hair between her
legs. Her scent was intoxicating. He lifted her slightly and flipped her
back on the bed. Grabbing her ankles and pulling her to the edge of the
bed, he spread her legs and tenderly searched for the sensitive nub hidden
in the silky folds between her thighs.

Scully arched her back convulsively, crying out at the intensely
pleasurable feeling. She could feel Mulder's soft hair on her thighs and
the rough texture of stubble on his face as he continued to stroke her with

his tongue. She tossed her head from side to side in shear ecstasy, her
fingers buried in his hair. He rolled her throbbing bud between his lips
and sucked on it gently.

Mulder felt Scully begin to shake, he growled primitively into her and
shook his head like a lion to dislodge her fingers from his hair. He
placed a kiss on her inner thigh then stood up to remove his slacks and
briefs. Looking into her eyes he saw surprise as well as desire in her
intense gaze. He watched her move toward the head of the bed and following
her there, stretched out on top of her.

"I knew as soon as I kissed you that you would taste as good down there as
you do up here", he said brushing his fingers across her lips.

He crushed her lips against his and plunged his tongue deeply into her
mouth, at the same time probing her gently with his finger.

Scully had never felt to totally out of control, she surrendered wantonly
to Mulder, letting him do what ever he wanted.

Scully reached down and grasped Mulder's smooth hot shaft, squeezing
firmly. Rubbing the tip with her thumb she felt a small droplet of
moisture. When she started to move downward Mulder pushed her back down on
the mattress.

He thought of Scully eating her ice-cream and knew it would be his undoing
if he let her do what she wanted.

"No no no, that's OK baby. As much as I would love for you to do that, I
don't think I could take it right now."

Scully lay back and smiled. she moved her hands to glide them lightly over
his back and buttocks.

Mulder nudged her legs farther apart to gently probe her entrance, then
stopped and gritted his teeth. She felt like hot wet velvet to the tip of
his throbbing manhood. He wanted her so bad but he also wanted to give her
pleasure. He was beginning to think he had restrained himself to long.
When he got more control he eased himself slowly halfway into her slick hot

sheath and stopped. Eyes closed, Scully began moaning and wrapped her legs
around Mulder in an attempt to pull him into her. He effectively stopped
her from taking him in her and reached between them to stroke her.

Scully was starting to become very frustrated. She had been tormented long
enough and now she ached to have Mulder inside her. She craved the release
she knew only he could give her.

"Open your eyes, I want to watch you cum."

Mulder almost laughed when he saw the fiery expression in her beautiful sea

green eyes. He realized he had brought her to the brink and kept her there
a long time.

"It's going to be so good, Dana", Mulder promised.

As they looked at each other Mulder began to move slowly inside Scully. He
thrust slowly in then pulled out, and each time he went deeper and deeper.
Scully felt chills race down her body with each deliberately slow thrust.
When he finally sunk his entire manhood into Scully he stopped again and
kissed her passionately. She was so hot and tight around him he thought
he'd die. As Mulder started moving inside her again Scully went crazy, she
tossed her head from side to side and heaved her rotating hips towards him.

Mulder wrapped an arm around the small of her back, pulling her tightly
against his hips and began smooth hard thrusts into Scully, moving faster
and faster. She arched up to meet each thunderous stroke in pure abandon,
whimpering as the pressure built.

"Oh Fox, yes, please", she sobbed.

Mulder watched as Scully threw her head back and cried out as sharp warm
pulses spread through her loins and radiated out to the rest of her body
making her fingers tingle.

At the same time he felt Scully tighten around him, Mulder embedded himself

deeper into her and cried out harshly in pleasurable pain.

Scully smoothed her hands across his face and hair as she watched what
seemed to be a look of pure agony wash across his face. He collapsed on
top of her, crushing her for a minute before he propped himself up on his
elbows and kissed her tenderly.

For a long while they both breathed heavily, pulses pounding. Then Mulder
rolled over onto his back pulling Scully with him.

"You're beautiful when you come. I want you to do all the work this time",
Mulder said smiling up at her.

My pleasure", Scully breathed as she leaned forward and nibbled delicately
on Mulders full bottom lip

THE END