The Right Time by Sharon Burkey (1/1) wats@skhealth.u-net.com RATING: NC-17 The characters aren't mine -- I'm only borrowing them for a little while . No copyright infringement is intended. The song is "The Right Time" by The Corrs and is used without permission. Please feel free to post this story on any archive or web page, as long as my name remains attached. SPOILER WARNING: Pusher CLASSIFICATION: V, UST SUMMARY: Scully's lust for Mulder becomes apparent, and she plots her next move ******************************************************** It felt like she was floating. She could feel his breath on her neck. She moved her head to the side, her hair sliding sensously across one shoulder. At last she felt his mouth on her heated skin, just at the nape of her neck. It was the barest of touches but her heart pounded. She bit back a moan as she felt his fingers run through her hair. It had never occurred to her that her hair could be so sensitive. Her nipples tightened in response to his gentle caresses on her hair. Finally, she felt his hand move down slowly. First he touched her mouth, then he trailed his fingers down over her shoulder, and then, glanced them over her aching breasts. She sighed and, as if that was her assent, his mouth covered hers. His mouth was soft, warm but firm. His teeth caught hold of her lower lip and tugged gently. She wanted more and pulled him closer; opening her mouth, she whimpered with need. He deepened the kiss ever so slightly, his hands cupping her full breasts. Gently he rolled the nipple between his fingers; he could feel her stiffen beneath his body. She pulled at his shirt, fumbling with the buttons in her haste. He helped her to pull the shirts off and groaned as she began to trail feather-light kisses along his chest. She licked at a nipple and then alternated between sucking and blowing until his hips reflexively bucked. He held her tenderly, gazing down on her bright, shiny hair. He could feel his body hardening under her touch. His arousal was evident, its heavy weight gently cradled in her hand. His hips lurched against her hand and she laughed throatily at his response. This became a gasp and she felt his fingers dip into her hot body. As both of them steadily aroused each other with their caresses they looked into each others' eyes, each wanting to pleasure the other. Suddenly, he could feel his control start to fail and he moved to cover her body with his. She was ready and pulled him towards her, aching for him to be inside her. She looked deep into his lovely hazel eyes just as he thrust. . . . Dana bolted upright, half awake and fully aroused. She grabbed her cell-phone. "Mulder, what is it?" There was no answer, and the buzzing continued. Irritated now, Dana blearily glanced around their bedroom. She switched the buzzer off and the radio on. Dana fell back against the pillows. She looked towards the window. She had been so tired last night that she had not pulled the curtains fully and the bright sunlight was spilling into the room. It was going to be a lovely day, even better now that Modell had finally given up his hold on life. Dana would not feel pleasure even at his death, but the suffering that he had put Mulder through had destroyed any compassion she might have felt for Modell. She could still taste the fear that Modell had instilled when, by sheer force of will, he had induced Mulder to play Russian Roulette. Dana's heart had almost stopped when Mulder has put the gun to his head and pulled the trigger. She knew her world would have stopped if there had been a bullet in that chamber, and she knew then that she could have quite easily killed Modell. Dana could feel herself begin to tense as she recalled that last case. The feeling of languor she had awoken with had almost gone. She began to control her breathing and willed herself to relax. She concentrated on slowing her breathing as the music on the radio filled her head. "This is the right time, once in a lifetime So I find it hard to sleep, don't you know The sun is shining in my window, life's in flow Making music in the morning, laughter's light Creativity touches in for flight This is the right time, once in a lifetime" Dana smiled as she listened to the words of the song. She felt her muscles relax, and she started to drift off. She could still hear the music as she saw the face of her dream lover. "Keep it going, let's not lose it, feel the flow oh! Flying free in a fantasy, you I'll go This is the right time, once in a lifetime" Dana looked into his lovely hazel eyes. she sighed. For the second time Dana awoke with a start. "I love him, I love him and I'm sure he feels the same way" Dana started to laugh as she pulled back the bedclothes and walked into the bathroom. "Carpe diem, Dana" she muttered "I'll talk to him. We'll have a quiet chat and maybe I'll find out what happens in the rest of my dream." She turned on the shower, humming along with the radio. "This is the right time, once in a lifetime This is the right time, once in a lifetime This is the right time, once in a lifetime This is the right time, once in a lifetime" The End AUTHORS NOTES: Okay, its mind candy, but I needed a sugar fix , and this song just seemed perfect. Hope you enjoyed it. Thanks to everyone who responded to my last story - it was a great boost. Hopefully, my next effort will have a bit more *smut* - especially for Ursa and Heathers! Please send any comments, or just chat, to wats@skhealth.u-net.com. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX FREE SPEECH IS OUT THERE! 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