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SCULLY'S SECRET XXX-FILE
Dana glanced around the penthouse as Mulder questioned Melissa. She had trouble focusing on the interrogation. She had never really paid attention to Melissa Etheridge's career but now seeing her in person she realized it was definitely the haunting girl from her past. She was now a lot blonder than Dana remembered and she'd traded in her worn and faded jeans for tight leather pants. It seemed as though Melissa didn't recognize her at all, but who would? Back then, Dana had punky bleached blonde hair herself. It was just as well, she didn't want to have an embarrassing reunion in front of Mulder.
They finished the interview and stood up to leave as Mulder thanked Melissa for her time. She turned to Dana and paused as if seeing her for the first time.
"Have we met before?" Melissa queried with a friendly smile. "You look familiar. I'm usually good with faces." She examined Dana's face for a clue.
"No, I don't think so, unless you've been arrested," Dana quipped. She hoped Melissa didn't notice that her flushed face now matched her red hair.
Mulder cleared his throat. "We should get going, Scully", saving her from further scrutiny.
Dana was running laps in the gymnasium as part of her daily workout routine. Someone entered the door behind her and she wasn't surprised at all to see Missy Miller, Jack's other girlfriend. A few days earlier, Missy had walked into the bedroom and accidentally discovered Dana and Jack in an extremely compromising situation at his apartment off campus. Dana's legs were splayed open and Jack was busy licking her. She silently smirked as Missy watched her naked body heave and buck as she writhed against Jack's mouth. Neither one said a word.
Missy hurried up to her and started yelling that she had better stay away from Jack from now on. She stopped running breathing in long gasps as she tried to catch her breath. Dana had calmly waited for Missy to finish because she had seen the look of lust on her face during her little voyueristic excursion. Missy appeared to be envious of Jack. Interrupting her in mid-sentence, Dana confidently said to her, "Look I will give up Jack if you can eat me better than he can".
Missy blushed furiously as Dana's proposal sunk in. She turned away from Dana to hide her embarassment but didn't leave the gym. "Motherfuck," she angrily muttered under her breath and slowly walked toward the exit.
"Hey, I'm not a mother yet but you can fuck me", Dana offered not sure if Missy was brave or crazy enough to respond.
Missy turned around and leaned against the wall nearest the exit. "Why didn't you tell Jack I was there?" she questioned.
Dana strolled across the gym floor until her perspiring body was just inches from Missy and murmured, "You know why, it's the same reason you came here today". She brushed her thigh against Missy's. She draped her arms over Missy's shoulders trapping her against the wall. Missy's eyes were drawn like a magnet to the clear outline of Dana's full breasts. Her dampened tank top revealed taut nipples that strained against the polyester.
Dana lifted Missy's chin with the tip of her forefinger. "You know why you came here, don't you?" she whispered. "Sometimes if you say what you want, you just might get it."
"I've never.......done anything with a girl before," she confessed, this time looking down at Dana's lips.
"Don't worry, I have," Dana reassured her.
Dana gently kissed the inexperienced girl's lips and was surprised by the intensity. Missy hungrily pushed her tongue into Dana's mouth urgently pulling the athlete closer. Dana pressed Missy's body into the wall and pushed open her legs with her knee. She licked Missy's ear and moaned as she felt a hand reach into her athletic shorts grasping her firm ass muscles.
"Meet me later this afternoon, we'll go to my sister's place", Dana panted. She stopped them from going further or else they might not stop at all.
"O.K, I'll meet you later," Missy struggled to catch her breath and raced out of the gym.
Dana leafed through the notes on her desk. She had trouble believing the authenticity of the Etheridge UFO sighting. However, there were eighteen other collaborating witnesses so they couldn't all be lying and/or hallucinating. Nonetheless, if they were, as Mulder would say, the truth is out there.
"On April 19, 1996 at approximately 2.00 am, the subject and her entire rock band entourage spotted a UFO that followed them for about 20 minutes. They were travelling in the Tour Bus when a light blue beam which appeared to be coming from the UFO silently scanned the bus as they nervously watched from the windows. The UFO hovered at close proximity, approximately 200 feet directly above the bus, and slowed down to match the exact speed of the bus. Finally the UFO departed at an extremely accelerated speed and disappeared from view. The Tour Bus was forced to stop at the side of the road as several passengers reported feeling dizzy and nauseated. Afterward main subject reported feeling, in her words, "electric". A light blue film was found on the clothing of main subject only."
Dana had difficulty concentrating on the report. She could feel her panties dampen as she reminisced about her only rendezvous with Melissa several years ago. So many times she had relived that lone afternoon wishing they hadn't stopped, wishing that she'd had the nerve to ravish Melissa on the gym floor. A last-minute team practice had been called and she missed meeting Melissa later that day. Melissa repeatedly avoided her then broke up with Jack soon after. Now, she wasn't sure if Melissa would want to see her again after all these years. And did she even remember her? She must receive tonnes of propositions from men and women the world over. In the grand scheme of things, they basically had a ten-minute stand.
"On May 3, 1996. Exactly two weeks to the day after the initial UFO sighting, a bizarre incident occurred during band practice at the Capital Centre in Landover. Subject is in Washington DC on her current tour and midway through her song, "Your Little Secret", the singer began singing unintelligibly. As puzzled band members looked on, subject was surrounded by a bright blue light and was momentarily lifted off the stage floor. According to witnesses, subject was literally suspended in mid-air. Subject, band members and crew all swear that bizarre events are not part of a stage act or a UFO hoax. A light blue film was found on her clothing which appears to be the same substance as noted in the previous encounter. Substance remains unidentifiable".
Dana telephoned Melissa after much deliberation. She needn't have worried as Melissa had been thrilled to hear from her. Soon after Mulder's interview, Melissa pinpointed where she remembered Dana from but didn't want to jeopardize her position with the FBI. She was waiting for Dana to call. Dana agreed to meet her outside the case even though it was a clear conflict of interest. She told absolutely no one she was meeting with her, not even Mulder.
"........I just need to touch you once more,"
"I want to come over, to hell with the consequence.........."
"I want to come over, it's a need I can't explain,"
"To see you again, I want to come over......"
Dana heard the dreamy sounds of Melissa's latest CD coming from the penthouse as she approached. She laughed at the perfect timing of the words. Before tonight she'd never given it a second thought despite hearing it many times on the radio.
She rang the bell and glanced down at the light blue glow that seeped into the hallway. It was similar in colour to the UFO beam Melissa described earlier. Dana was intrigued by the implications but didn't want anything to detract from her rendevous with Melissa.
Melissa welcomed Dana into the apartment. The penthouse suite had a dazzling view overlooking the D.C. area but Dana had an even better one inside. Melissa wore a low-cut red satin blouse with large cuffs and shiny black leather pants. Black cowboy boots completed the outfit and it was obvious to Dana that the case wasn't going to be discussed much tonight. Meanwhile, Dana wore a suit jacket over a loose fitting skirt. Inside the jacket, only a camisole covered her breasts. Her breasts spilled over the top as they strained against the material. Her gun holster nestled at her waist barely creating a slight protusion.
Melissa offered her a shot of tequila with lime and gestured towards the sofa. Dana sat down and she purposely leaned forward to reveal more of her breasts. An involuntarily sigh escaped Melissa's lips and Dana loved the effect she was having on the music star.
".................There's no one to hear,"
"You might as well scream.............."
"You and I dancing slow, we got nowhere to go".
The background music seemed to be following their every movement.
"So Missy Miller, where did Etheridge come from?" Dana teased.
"Well, Etheridge is my mother's maiden name and I preferred it to Miller since it's more unique. Missy Miller sounded so 'bubble gummy' you know? I wanted to be taken more seriously," she laughed. "I haven't gone by that name in ages!"
Tension hung in the air during an awkward pause. Dana noticed a bluish mist permeated the air, however, Melissa distracted her from making any sort of analysis.
"So. You know all about me. Now, tell me, what happened to med school?" Melissa questioned her former co-ed. Dana noticed the difficultly Melissa was having in not glancing at Dana's luscious breasts. Briefly, Dana recapped her training at Quantico and finally her current job of pathologist and investigator of X File mysteries. Dana inched closer as she spoke so that her arm was brushing against Melissa's silk blouse. She couldn't help but notice that Melissa's second button had come undone.
"Did you still fuck Jack after I broke up with him?" Melissa spat out Jack's name like a dirty word.
"No, I couldn't after what happened between us", Dana tried hard to concentrate on what she was saying but was distracted by Melissa's hand massaging her knee. "I never told him why, never told him about your, uh, discovery."
Melissa giggled and asked if Dana wanted another shot of tequilla. Dana crossed her legs over Melissa's hand trapping it between her legs and gazed lustily into her eyes. Melissa dropped her head letting her mane of hair fall on Dana's lap. Dana heard Melissa moan into her skirt. She raised Melissa's face and pressed her mouth to her lips. Melissa hungrily sought Dana's tongue with her own as Dana unbuttoned Melissa's silk blouse. She carefully removed the blouse and cupped and kneaded an exposed breast. Melissa moaned loudly into Dana's mouth as Dana tweaked a hardened nipple. Melissa reached for Dana's camisole groping under the material to get at her tits but instead she found Dana's gun holster. Dana abruptly stopped kissing Melissa and let her pant into the open air.
"Why don't you get me that drink now," she suggested.
Melissa stumbled to her feet toward the kitchen catching her breath in short gasps. A blue aura followed her, Dana noticed, but was too aroused with passion to care.
Dana watched with delight as a topless Melissa swaggered in her tight leather jeans. She removed her jacket and withdrew Dana's dildo out of the gun holster and inserted it into her portable harness. Melissa almost dropped the serving tray when she viewed the erect dildo laid across Dana's lap. She rested the tray on the coffee table and offered a glass to Dana, her hand shaking noticably. As they slung back their shots, Melissa repeatedly glanced sideways unable to avoid the seduction of the Dana's dildo. She massaged Dana's exposed thigh in an effort to hint at what she wanted. But Dana reverted back to the cliche she'd used in college.
She teased, "If you say what you want, you just might get it".
"I want you to fuck me with your 'gun'", she rasped. Dana beamed knowing that she'd been dreaming to hear those words for the last 13 years.
She turned to Melissa and laid her back against the sofa cushions. Dana kneeled halfway adjusting the holster properly under her skirt. Melissa squirmed beneath her in anticipation. As she slowly slid the leather down from Melissa's waist, a wave of pussy smell assaulted her. Dana plunged her face into Melissa's love cavity as she was amazed at the flood of moisture coming from Melissa's water hole. She rapidly lapped up the juices as she massaged Melissa's inner lips and wondered if it would have been this good in college.
"I want to find me a bar with a blue light on,"
"Dollar shot specials, a bartender named Dawn........."
"All the way to heaven is heaven............"
Dana thought, this must be heaven. She lifted her face and guided her dildo into Melissa's steaming cunt. Melissa bucked and growled under her and the women rocked to the slow beat of the music. They picked up the tempo to the incessant plunging as their pussy muscles gyrated in unison. They cried out, overwhelmed by the tingling sensation. The blue light glowed stronger as it pulsated in a rhythmic beat to the womens' cadence. They rocked in time to the beat as they burst into an orgasmic explosion. Both women's bodies jolted as if struck by lightening as an electric current coursed through their spent bodies.
A soft blue glowing light enveloped both women as they cradled each other and drifted off to sleep. Neither of them noticed or cared.
"All the way to heaven, caught between the spirit and the dust,"
"All the way to heaven is heaven deep inside of us."
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