From: colbysgurl@shaw.ca   
      
   "Good Vibes"   
      
      
      
   Author: Jacquie (colbysgurl@shaw.ca)   
      
   Pairing: Mulder and Scully   
      
      
      
   Summary: A post episode fic for "Bad Blood"   
      
      
      
   Rating: I think we better make this one MA, just to be safe. :D   
      
      
      
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   Mulder stared at Scully's neck for what seemed like an eternity.   
      
      
   "So do I pass inspection, Agent Mulder?"   
      
      
      
   Mulder blinked rapidly and released her. "Sorry..."   
      
   Disappointment flickered in Scully's eyes that she didn't have Mulder   
   touching her any more. Mulder, however, chalked it up to being drugged and   
   being fatigued.   
      
   "Come on, Mulder. I'll drive."   
      
   "Where're we going?" Mulder was genuinely confused.   
      
      
      
   "I think we better find a hotel.  We'll worry about our report in the   
   morning." Scully hesitated before she took the initiative and took Mulder's   
   arm to help him into the passenger seat of their rented sedan.   
      
      
      
   Her breath caught when Mulder's hand lingered in hers.   
      
   "You sure you're alright?"   
      
      
      
   "I'm fine," Scully reassured him softly.   
      
      
      
   Mulder let her buckle his seatbelt before speaking again. "I don't get it.   
   Where did they all go?"   
      
   Scully couldn't think of an answer. Instead she gave him a small smile and   
   closed the passenger door.   
      
   They found a hotel not far from the RV lot.  The catch was they only had one   
   room. And it had one bed.   
      
      
      
   Scully couldn't be sure, but she thought she saw a smirk cross Mulder's   
   face.   
      
      
      
   "Lead the way, G-Woman."   
      
      
      
   Scully thanked the front desk clerk even as her face reddened.   She had   
   Mulder got onto the elevator and rode it to the sixth floor where they   
   walked to the end of the hall. Mulder's teasing had ceased by the time they   
   arrived at their room.   
      
      
      
   "You can have the bed, Scully. I don't mind."   
      
      
      
   Scully bit her lip as the door closed behind them. Then she spoke.   
      
      
      
   "Just so you know, you're not sleeping on the couch," Scully told Mulder   
   matter of factly.   
      
   He closed the distance, barely capturing the corner of her mouth.   
   "Why...not?" he breathed softly.   
      
      
      
   "Because I love you..." she said just as softly.' There...said it....'   
      
      
      
   Mulder's breath caught in his throat as he searched her eyes.  He lowered   
   his mouth onto hers and kissed her gently.  Pulling back after a moment, he   
   whispered, "I love you too."   
      
   Scully's eyes closed for a moment as she registered the fact that she wasn't   
   dreaming.  Then her hand reached up to touch Mulder's cheek.  "I'm going to   
   wash up first..if that's alright with you."   
      
      
      
   He licked his lips and met her eyes.  "I'll be right here...waiting."  He   
   moved to lay down across the bed, remote in hand.   
      
      
      
   Mulder could hear the tap running in the bathroom as Scully brushed her   
   teeth.  She opened the door before she picked up her hairbrush as an   
   afterthought and ran it through her hair.  She gave Mulder a small smile.   
   "Okay. All yours." She leaned down to kiss Mulder's forehead.   
      
   He pulled her down onto his lap.  "You...tired?"  He kissed her neck.   
      
      
      
   Yeah..:" she whispered softly. But after a moment of savoring his kisses,   
   she added a little cheekily... "But if you keep that up, you might be   
   opening a can of worms."   
      
      
      
   Mulder kissed her neck and rolled her onto her back.  "Oh no no...Ms.   
   Scully...I know exactly what I'm doing..."  He kissed her again.   
      
   Scully was kept from responding at Mulder's kisses.  She moaned into his   
   mouth as her hands wandered up into her hair.   
      
   She tried desperately to grind against him, needing contact with him. All   
   thoughts of sleep were completely gone.   
      
      
      
   Mulder slid her shirt up and off.  He kissed her collarbone.  "I can   
   stop...if you need me to stop, Scully   
      
      
      
   There was what could have been momentary panic in her eyes at the thought of   
   Mulder stopping.but it was gone as quickly as it had come. "No..don't stop,"   
   Scully whispered.  "Please?"   
      
      
      
   His hand slid down her bare stomach and around her back.  He slid his hand   
   up her back and unhooked her bra gently.  Pulling it off and tossing it   
   aside, his mouth covered her right breast then her left, suckling gently.   
   He met her eyes.  "You feel so good...I've dreamed of this...for so long..."   
      
      
      
   At first, all Scully could do was shiver and moan at the attention she was   
   getting.  She whispered softly, "Me too baby."  She blushed slightly even as   
   she continued to kiss whatever skin she was able to reach.   
      
      
      
   He sought her mouth and moved on top of her as the kiss deepened.  He pushed   
   her pants down her legs. He slowly kissed down her body.  He found her   
   center and whispered, "You...are so hot..."   
      
      
      
   "God!..." Scully gasped. She arched her neck as pleasure pulsed through her   
   body. A primal growl escaped her lips when she felt his fingers stroking   
   her.   
      
   Just feeling her around his fingers and hearing his name was enough to make   
   Mulder want her even more...he needed to make her quiver with desire.   
      
      
      
   "Let go. please let go..." he managed in a hoarse whisper.   
      
   She did, screaming his name.   
      
      
      
   He held her while she tried to catch her breath.   "Scully."   
      
   "Whoa..."   
      
   "Yeah, I know. Me too," Mulder whispered.   
      
      
      
   "It's your turn," Scully murmured. She shifted on top of him even as Mulder   
   looked confused. However, the confusion dissipated the moment he felt her   
   lips on his skin.   
      
      
      
   "God, Scully."  A violent shudder went through Mulder's body. He buried his   
   face in her hair, wanting to breathe her in.  Scully lifted her head to kiss   
   him as her hands went to the buttons on his shirt. As each new patch of skin   
   was exposed, she kissed it gently, making Mulder sigh.   
      
      
      
   She continued like this until he was in the same state of nakedness that she   
   was. Mulder's first instinct was to blush.   
      
      
      
   "You're a beautiful man," Scully whispered, kissing his earlobe.   
      
   Mulder was being driven crazy by her teasing touches and kisses. He took her   
   off-guard as they switched positions a second time.  In one powerful thrust   
   he was in her.   
      
   Scully gasped in pleasure and momentary pain as he filled her. When he heard   
   her gasp, he paused, afraid he had gone too far.   
      
   "Please. Don't stop..." she managed to ask between pants.   
      
   "I hurt you."   
      
   Scully kissed him. "You didn't. I promise."   
      
      
      
   Mulder's eyes pleaded with her. "Tell me if I do."   
      
   "I will," Scully promised. She wrapped her legs a little more securely   
   around Mulder's hips.  Mulder started a little slower this time. His eyes   
   never left hers as he gradually went deeper inside her warmth.   
      
      
      
   "Dana..." he groaned, wanting permission to go faster, but not wanting to   
   hurt her.   
      
      
      
   "More.faster.please..." she panted as her nails scratched down his shoulder.   
      
      
      
   His restraint broke when he felt how close to the edge she was.  "Dana..."   
      
      
      
   Scully's body arched against the bed. She emitted a sound that was somewhere   
   between a whimper and a growl. Whatever it was, it was enough to drive   
      
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