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The movie over, Scully smiled up at him, eyes gleaming with mischief, as she stretched.
"Getting close to bedtime...is this where you walk me to my bedroom door and kiss me goodnight?"
"I was thinking more of kissing you right here and then asking your room or mine..."
"Oh, was that what you were thinking, Mulder?"
Rather than answer, he kissed her, pulling her up against him as his lips moved over hers. He gently nudged hers with his tongue, parting them, as their kiss deepened. They were both gasping as they parted, and he swept her up in his arms.
"Which is it? Yours or mine?"
"Yours is closer"
His it was, then. He kissed her again, keeping one eye on the floor ahead of him as her carried her off to his bed. The rest of his attention was on the beautiful woman in his arms, clinging to him as he made his way through his new bedroom.
He placed her gently on his bed, which was made up with the new bedding she had helped him pick out. She stretched out on his goose-down duvet, her hair fanning out around her head, bright against green and grey (it matches her your eyes, she'd said) muted plaid (my eyes aren't striped, he'd teased) of the cover.
He looked into her eyes, blue as the sea, and saw the want that he was feeling reflected there. He bent his head and kissed her again, as he tugged on her comfy t-shirt, drawing it up to reveal her perfect breast's, tipped with her hardened nipples. He drew back to appreciate the view, tugging the shirt up snd over her head, before gently sucking first one and then the other raspberry peak into his mouth, swirling his tongue around, teasing her very sensitive breasts with his tongue.
She arched her back,gasping and moaning, and he kept up his attentions to her tit's with his mouth as his hands tugged her lounge pants down her legs, revealing he compete lack of underwear. Her scent filled his nostrils and made his mouth water. He moved up, kissed her mouth again, then with no preamble, he dove face-first to her waiting sex.
The noise Scully made pleased him; she positively squealed with surprise, ten gasped and maned as he went to work, parting her folds, using his lips and tongue to lave and caress every bit of her luscious pussy. His nose joined in, as he nudged it against he clit, while his tongue circled her opening, then thrust inside. She was wet as the sea, and slippery as an oyster, her clitoris poking from beneath its hood like a pink pearl. He moved his tongue from her hole , up along her labia, and then used it to flick against her most sensitive bud. Her hands gripped his hair as he picked up his pace, licking and suckng gently on her swollen clip, and bringing his fingers to her entrance, pushing first one, then two inside, working them in and out, curving them to reach her in just the right spot.
He felt her tense, her thighs rigid, as she neared orgasm, and he kept playing her, watching for cues, intent on her pleasure, ignoring the throbbings of his cock that begged him to hurry. He needed to draw her pleasure out at her pace, he knew from experience, and he knew she was close. She would let him know what she needed to get there, if he needed assistance, but he knew well enough what it took to get her off.
She hitched her breath in a long drawn out moan, and thrust her hips up higher, into his face.
"Suck it, fingers, faster, yes, Mulder, just keep doing...oh, God, oh God, Oh My God, yes, yes, yesss"
She was coming, hard around his fingers, soaking him I her fluids, and he worked her through it, thrusting and massaging until her climax subsided, and then he looked up at her from between her legs, and grinned wolfishly.
"My turn"
He tore off his sleep pants, and took hold of his very hard cock, bringing it to her waiting pussy. He moved it's head along her seam, gathering lubrication, then pushed inside.
He rested on his elbows fr a minute, taking time to kiss her thoroughly as his hips pushed his cock all the way inside, stretching her. She moaned softly, hooded eyes gazing up at him, breathtaking in her beauty, her sex hot and wet, gripping his cock tightly. He wanted to stay like this forever, but his body was demanding that he move, and he obeyed.
He pulled back, and thrust in again, taking his time. He moved in and out of her, circling his hips, with long, deep strokes, then faster, shallower thrusts, as Scully's hands moved on his skin, tangled in his hair, and their gaspsand sighs and moans filled the air, to the tune of the very sxy noises coming from their bodies slapping together as they began to move faster, caught up in this dance thy fid laying down, this horizontal mambo being played out between them.
He found himself skirting the edges of his release, and knew she was close, too. Her hand found it's way between them, circling her clit, and he felt her start to spasm around him. He grunted and moved a bit faster, as she cried out, her orgasm taking her.
"So close...Scully...you feel so good"
"Come for me, Mulder"
A few more thrusts and his own orgasm left I'm shuddering and moaning, hot come filling her, and it was all he could do not to collapse on top of her. They both lay, panting and spent, in their mutual satisfaction.
He slowly extricated himself and snuggled beside her, knowing she would make her way to the bathroom. He realized he didn't really want her to go upstairs to her own apartment, and cleared his throat before speaking
"Stay the night?"
"I guess I can't say I've helped break in your new bedroom unless I do, huh?"
"That's very true, we don't want to do ti's half-assed; that's not us. We like to be thorough"
"In that case, I'll stay....but first, I need to clean up"
She made her way into the washroom as he pulled down the duvet, and climbed into bed.
This new living arrangement was the best idea he had ever had. He would give anything to keep things this way, until Scully was ready for More.