The Quantum Leap of Your Touch by Thalia

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Warning: Mulder/Scully romance (more sex than romance, really) ahead. Rated NC-17


The Quantum Leap of Your Touch by Thalia

He looked into her eyes. Her deep, cerulean, shocking eyes. They went through him like laserbeams. Beautiful lasers burning into his skull. "I want this. I want you, a lot. But I don't want to hurt you."

She took his head into her hands, and planted a tender kiss onto his lips. "You're not hurting me, Mulder."

He carefully, hesistantly, reached out to her. His hands were explorers on her body, unsure of the territory. "God, you're so beautiful Scully..."

Her voice was an electric whisper. "Call me Dana, please..."

"Dana...you're the most beautiful person I..."

She put a hand over his mouth. "Shhh. Don't waste your breath on speaking..."

He looked at her, his mouth open, longing, breathless. He wanted her, inside and out. She answered his silent prayers with a well-placed kiss. He sighed. He slowly peeled off her dress, helping her escape from her clothes until she stood there, in her electric blue bra and small, shapely panties. He looked at her, enduring the sweet torture of her almost naked body. "I want to see you, Dana." He said hoarsely.

She unhooked her bra, Her breasts were milky, with small peach-colored jewels of nipples planted firmly in the middle. Mulder moaned softly, reaching for her panties. She let him peel them off, revealing her softly curled tuft of pubic hair. He curled it over his fingers, admiring and savoring the softness and color, a soft auburn. He buried himself into it, deeply inhaling the sweet smell. She pulled him up. He stood before her, standing there like a goddess.

"Take off your shirt."

He obeyed her, slipping out of his black silk shirt, revealing his exquisite chest. Scully breathed, taking him in with her eyes. She moaned, almost un- hearably.

"Please. Show me more." She whispered.

He fumbled with the buttons of his jeans, until they finally slipped out of their holes. He stepped out of them. His muscular legs trembled with anticipation. He stood there, in just his jockey shorts. Scully decided she would take these off herself.

"ohhh..." Mulder moaned, long and soft, as Scully's skilled hands moved around his exposed organ. She moved her fingers as if she was playing a rare instrument, with utmost care and tenderness. Then she took it into her mouth. "ahhh..."

She tenderly ran her tongue around the head, bringing him to a shivering climax. She let him recover, then said "It's time now, Fox Mulder...take me! " It was a command that could not be ignored.

He slowly ran his hands down her sides, until they naturally slid into the curve of her waist. He kissed her. Then he brought her close to him, his body to hers causing a reaction that defied the laws of the universe. He entered her, with extreme care. She whimpered softly, like a wounded puppy. He gave her what she needed, slow and kind, until they both came to a tender conclusion.

Mulder sat up straight in his bed, sweat rolling off his back. The intensity of this dream had shocked his body with adrenalin. He breathing slowly softened to a calm rising and falling. Then he turned on the light. Next to him was a worn composition book and a chewed up pen. He took them up and started writing.

The Quantum Leap of Your Touch

A slow, deliberate aching,
a dream of desire and truth.
A touch so far removed from reality
a fantasy exploring my mind,
the quantum leap of your touch
penetrates my very soul
to keep me whole.

He put down the journal, and tried futilely to go back to sleep

THE END

Thalia


quantum leap in progress. please stand by.



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