From: banlutoo@yahoo.com   
      
   Title: An Amazing Thing   
   Author:  banlu   
   Date written:  December 9, 2004   
      
   Rating:  NC-17   
      
   Category:  V   
      
   Spoilers:  Miracle Man   
      
   Keywords:  Mulder/Scully romance   
      
   Summary:  Smutty post-ep for "Miracle Man".   
      
   Archive:  Ephemeral and Gossamer.  Anyone else, please ask.   
      
   Comments:  Written for the Fandomonium Season of Smut   
   Challenge - Season One   
      
   Disclaimer:  No matter how hard I wish, they aren't mine,   
   aren't mine, aren't mine...   
      
   Thanks:  To mims, for beta-ing   
      
   Dedication:  Tali - the Smut Mistress   
      
   Feedback:  banlutoo@yahoo.com   
      
      
   An Amazing Thing   
   by banlu   
      
      
   Mulder sat on his motel room bed in his sleeveless   
   undershirt, shoes off and belt buckle undone, staring at   
   his toes.   
      
   Scully closed the door behind her.   
      
   "Are you all right, Mulder?"   
      
   It was a moment before he replied.   
      
   "I wonder how Samuel would have healed my pain."   
      
   "Oh Mulder."   
      
   He looked up, the sadness in his eyes drawing her to his   
   side.  She sat on the bed and put a hand on his back.   
      
   "Don't do this to yourself, Mulder."   
      
   He looked back to his toes.  "Would he have told me what   
   happened to her?  Or would he have somehow convinced me to   
   make my peace and move on?"   
      
   She rubbed his back and ducked her head so she could see   
   his face.  "Perhaps he would have manipulated you into   
   something, Mulder.  Samuel was good at finding a person's   
   vulnerability.  But a part of you would have wondered if it   
   was the truth, and that would make it a false peace."   
      
   He glanced at her.  "But sometimes... sometimes I get so   
   tired of the not knowing... "   
      
   Scully put her arms around him.  "I know, I know."   
      
   Mulder hugged her back.  "But you know, sometimes I despair   
   of ever knowing."   
      
   "You'll find the truth, Mulder.  Of that I'm certain."   
      
   He gave her a quick squeeze.  "Thanks."   
      
   "You're welcome."  She pulled away.  "Now get some sleep.   
   We've got an early flight."   
      
   "Okay."   
      
   *******   
   Scully had just stripped down to her underpants when there   
   was a knock on her motel door followed by a muffled   
   "Scully?"   
      
   She wrapped her robe around her and checked the peephole   
   before opening the door to a coatless Mulder shivering in   
   the cold night.   
      
   "Mulder?"   
      
   "I don't want to be alone tonight, Scully."   
      
   "Of course, of course.  Come in."   
      
   "Thanks."   
      
   A gust of cold air followed him in as she closed the door.   
   She shrugged her robe tighter, turned, and caught Mulder   
   staring at her chest.  She used one hand to pull the robe   
   closed around her neck.   
      
   Mulder lifted his gaze to hers.  The look in his eyes sent   
   an unexpected thrill shooting through her.   
      
   "I don't want to be alone tonight, Scully."   
      
   They stood in silence, eyes locked.  There was no mistaking   
   his meaning.   
      
   Would she be taking advantage of him, Scully wondered, if   
   she gave in to the moment?  She searched his face, but his   
   look never wavered.  She made her decision.  Her robe fell   
   open as she dropped her hands to her sides.   
      
   "I don't want to be alone tonight either, Mulder."   
      
   His eyes flicked over her body once before he bent down to   
   kiss her.  As their lips touched, his hands slipped inside   
   her robe to rest on her hips while her arms went around his   
   neck.  As they deepened the kiss, Scully moved her hands to   
   Mulder's head and felt one of his hands slide up her bare   
   back.  After they broke away she stroked his temples with   
   her thumbs and looked into his eyes, trying to read his   
   thoughts.  He simply smiled and caressed her back, setting   
   off goosebumps on her skin.   
      
   Mulder frowned.  "You okay?"   
      
   "Hmm-hmm," she replied as she dropped her hands to his   
   refastened belt.  She tugged it open, undid his trousers,   
   and pulled them down with his boxers to the middle of his   
   thighs.  Mulder grunted as his erection grew before her   
   eyes.   
      
   Then Mulder crushed her to him, his penis hard against   
   Scully's stomach, his mouth frantically covering hers.  He   
   pushed her toward the bed, and they fell together, a jumble   
   of arms and legs as they fumbled toward the center of the   
   mattress.  She shoved his pants to his knees, and then used   
   her feet to help him work them to his ankles.  He moved his   
   lips from her mouth to her neck to her breasts, sucking on   
   a nipple as he slid a hand down her hip and under her   
   panties.  He tugged those down until they slipped off one   
   ankle, then he covered her body with his.   
      
   As he showered her with kisses, Scully bunched Mulder's   
   undershirt up to his armpits so she could feel his bare   
   chest pressed against her.  She rubbed her breasts against   
   him as she felt his erection along her outer thigh.  She   
   spread her legs, and as he settled between them, his wet   
   tip slipped across her inner thigh, leaving a hot trail   
   before it bumped into the crease of her leg.  He moved a   
   hand to her crotch, rubbing her clitoris a moment before   
   sliding a finger between her labia.  Mulder seemed   
   surprised by how wet she already was.   
      
   "Damn, Scully," he murmured as he pushed his finger inside   
   her and swirled.   
      
   "Oooohhhh, Mulder," she moaned as her hips twitched.  He   
   ground against her, the underside of his penis catching her   
   clitoris.   
      
   They both groaned.   
      
   "Now, Scully?" he panted.   
      
   "Yes," she whispered.   
      
   He pulled his finger out and used that hand to guide   
   himself to her opening.  She spread her legs wider for him   
   as he pressed his tip into her.  A little resistance, and   
   then with one strong push he was inside her.  They paused a   
   moment as they looked at each other in amazement, then   
   Scully grabbed his butt and rocked her hips.  Mulder   
   started thrusting.   
      
   They moved together, laughing a bit as they fumbled for   
   their rhythm.  Mulder leaned on one elbow as he ran a hand   
   from her hip to breast and back again.  Scully ran her legs   
   along his and swept her arms up and down his back.  She   
   pushed the sleeves of her robe up to her elbows so she   
   could feel as much of Mulder's skin as possible.  He then   
   settled on both elbows and started driving into her hard   
   and fast, the excitement of this first time increasing his   
   intensity.  She arched her back and lifted her knees,   
   circling her hips to match his thrusts.  The bed squeaked   
   as her "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes" mingled with his "Oh God Oh   
   God Oh God".   
      
   Mulder came first, his grunted "Scully" ending with a long   
   "aaaaahhh" as his head snapped forward.  As he thrust a few   
   more times Scully slipped her hand between them and rubbed   
   her clitoris.  She came quickly, "yes"-ing her way to   
   satisfaction.   
      
   They lay still except for their heaving chests.  Scully   
   felt the final spasms of her orgasm as Mulder pulled out   
   then rolled onto his back with a groan.  She sat up, lifted   
   her hair from her sweaty neck, pulled her arms out of the   
   sleeves of the robe and flopped back down.  He chuckled.   
      
   "We were only half-dressed to begin with, yet we still   
   never got all our clothes off," he said as he fought with   
   the pants that were twisted around his ankles.   
      
   Scully giggled and raised a foot that still had her   
   underpants dangling from it.  She kicked them away, sat up   
   and tugged off his shoes and socks, then freed him of his   
   trousers.  She looked at him and laughed.  "One more   
      
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