Going Down by Harly Michele

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Going Down by Harly Michele

Saturday, 8:30 am
Dana Scully's apartment

I could feel his hands all over me, touching me in places I never dreamed he'd be touching. I wanted more of him. I wanted to feel him deeply in me, to be able to make him feel as he was making me feel...

'Ring...ring...ring...'

"Damn phone!" Just as I was getting to the good part! This had better be worth it. Waking me up on my day off.

"What?!" I yelled into the mouth piece of the phone.

"Scully?" Oh that voice.

"What is it Mulder?"

"Are you okay?"

"Yes. Is something wrong?"

"Skinner has a new case for us. Apparently it's pretty big. He didn't want to give me the details over the phone. We have to go see him."

Damn! "I'm on my way Mulder," Great, just when I was hoping to get back to my dream. God, I was feeling hot! "I need a cold shower."

Saturday 9:15 am
J. Edgar Hoover Building

Another dreaded morning at work...I parked the car and headed toward the elevator up to Skinner's office, to get the file on the new case we would be working on. Mulder...he was so gorgeous, sexy and irresistible that I always managed to make a fool of myself in his presence. He never mixed business with pleasure, but I still dreamt of us together in 100 different ways, like the dream this morning, smiling to myself at the memory.

I was still in a fantasy state of mind when the elevator doors opened, revealing Mulder, wearing his stunning dark suit. He smiled politely, and I grinned right back at him, awkwardly trying to avoid meeting his eyes, knowing mine wouldn't deceive him.

He stepped into the elevator, grabbed my hand, and pulled me towards Skinners office. "Skinner waiting for us. What took you so long?"

"I..." God, he was hot!

He stopped walking and pulled my face up with his finger to look at me. "Is something the matter Scully?"

Other than the fact I want you more than anything at this moment and that shower I took this morning didn't help, "No." Thank God only the last word came out!

Letting go of my chin, he placed his hand on my lower back and guided me to Skinner's office.

Great, another day chasing imaginary creatures from outer space. Just how I like to spend my Saturday mornings! We walked in silence towards the elevator, and waited. "Not how you wanted to spend your weekend, huh?"

"Not really Mulder." Could he tell I was pissed off? I think so!

"Are you sure you're okay? It seems like you're on another planet today...no pun intended," he added with a grin.

"I'm really not in the mood Mulder."

"What are you in the mood for?"

Just as I was about to make a fool of myself and tell him I wanted him, the elevator doors opened.

"Are you coming, Scully?"

He pressed the basement button, and I stood a metre apart, staring at the shinny metal doors. I could smell his cologne - it drove me wild and I was dying to do something to him...anything! He had some kind of power over me, he had the authority; I hungered for control, yet I kept on fantasising.

Approaching the first floor, he looked at me with his probing, hazel eyes. Oh, no. He knows! As the doors of the elevator opened onto the first floor, Mulder hit the close door button and vigorously pushed me back against the mirrored walls. The doors slammed shut and the lift continued its descend to our basement office. I stared, wondering what had suddenly come over him, although I wasn't protesting.

"Is this what you're in the mood for Scully?"

Not waiting for my answer, he firmly ordered me to take off my silk blouse, as he pushed the emergency stop button so we wouldn't be interrupted. Bewildered, I slowly began to undo each button, but he impatiently ripped it open, exposing my silk bra. His forceful hands snatched at my waist as he pulled me toward his body. I followed his moves - I couldn't believe how this unbearably sexy man made me so juicy with desire. I couldn't disguise my excitement - my nipples standing erect under my lace bra, my eyes dilating and my hands sweaty and trembling - I was on the verge of loosing control. He pierced his eager tongue into my mouth like an insatiable animal.

Joined at the lips we slid to the floor, consciously aware that at any time someone would interrupt the two of us rolling on the floor, performing devious acts like sex-crazed creatures, just hoping no-one would come to our rescue. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he slipped his hand under my skirt and underwear to caress my arse. Every inch of his virile body drove me wild with ecstasy. I rolled on top of him, ripped off his shirt and began working my way down. He smiled devilishly as I kissed his arms, chest and stomach. My lips deliciously devouring his moist and throbbing body. He pulled me up to kiss me again. I could feel his breath on my neck panting deeper and faster, and with my breasts brushing his pounding chest, I wanted him more than I ever thought possible. I reached into his pants and as I stroked him he steered me in the right directions, his every wish my command - there was no turning back now. We hauled each other's pants off and I began to use my tongue, licking frantically over the shaft of his penis and gently massaging his testicles between my fingers. He pulled me up towards him again and, reaching down to my pulsating vagina, felt deeply inside me, sending me on the road to ecstasy. The risk in doing it in such a public place making it more excitable.

I leapt onto his hard, erect, anticipating penis, slowly moving myself back and forth so I could rub my swollen clitoris against the base. He took hold of my hips and pressed down so he could penetrate me deeply as my clitoris pressed harder against him. I continued rocking myself backwards and forwards and I could feel myself starting to come. He reached towards one of my breasts, pulling it out of my bra and slowly and painfully flicked it with his tongue. He took hold of my neck and pulled me towards his mouth as I started to make little screams, telling him I was about to come. Within seconds I felt him explode in me that sent me over the edge. I lay on top of him as he gently caressed my head, neither of us knowing what to do or say. We were immersed in silence, until we head a voice from above. Our rescuers.

"Are you okay down there?" I looked at Mulder...Fox...what do I call him now? As he looked at me and gave me his beautiful smile, I knew. Fox.

He was the first to speak, "Yeah, we're fine. How long 'till you fix this?"

The voice from above took a few moments before replying, "I'm sorry, but it may take about an hour or two. Will you be okay down there?"

With a sly smile Fox said it all.

"We'll be fine," I answered just before Fox kissed me tenderly.

The end.