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      From: erinmblair@gmail.com              TITLE: Into the Moonlight       AUTHOR: Erin M. Blair       E-MAIL: eblair@sonic.net / erinmblair@gmail.com       FEEDBACK: Yes, please.       DISTRIBUTION: OK to Gossamer, Ephemeral,       Fandomonium, MSR Fanfic Cheerleaders Archive.       RATING: NC17       CATEGORIES: SRA -- Story, Romance, Angst.       KEYWORDS: Mulder/Scully Romance.       SPOILERS: Pusher.       DISCLAIMER: Mulder and Scully belong to Chris       Carter.       SUMMARY: Mulder and Scully finally make love       in a car...while tracking down Modell.       DEDICATION: This story is dedicated to my family       and my friends, especially to Jen, Lisa and Devin.       And to everyone who has read my stories over the       years.       NOTES: This story was written for Fandomonium's       Virtual Season Three of Smut. I would like to thank       Jen and Lisa for beta reading this story for me. I've been       wanting to write this story for a long time ever since I       started to write fanfic back in 1998. The idea was always in       my head, but never committed it to paper until now. I'm glad       that I was finally able to write it. :)              + + + + + + + + + + + + + +              Scully tenderly brushed away the wisps of hair falling near       the corner of his lidded hazel eyes. "Mulder, how long       until he calls?"              "It could be anytime, Scully," he murmured. He was staring       at her ruby lips and it took all of his control not to give       her open mouth kisses, especially with their razor thin       hold as a unit at the FBI loomed over them. He imagined the       bigwigs trying to close down the X-Files for the third time       and he was beginning to become increasingly paranoid about       it.              If they found out about his growing feelings towards his       partner, it could be the end of them. He wanted to kiss       those lips and run his fingers through her silky red hair.       He wanted to keep on kissing her until they both came up       for air. He knew they really shouldn't do this, but he       wanted so much to make love to her. He noticed Scully       reaching for him until he stopped her. "We shouldn't..."              "I know. We shouldn't do this during surveillance," Scully       said with a sigh. She noticed Pusher wasn't anywhere near       the phone booth that they were watching, but for a moment       she wasn't thinking about the case - she was thinking about       their relationship. "We haven't talked about what's been       going on during the past few months. Ever since Comity, I       felt we've been drifting apart."              Mulder started to interrupt. "Scully, I --"              "Mulder, I don't want to lose you. I know I haven't exactly       been open lately. I'm still dealing with the feelings       stemming from my abduction."              Mulder's mind flashed back to the alcoholic beverages, the       cigarettes, and Detective White's advances to him. He also       replayed Scully's behavior. They had both done and said       some things to each other that they weren't proud of. "We       both weren't acting like us in Comity. I know I did stuff       that I swear I would never do in a million years; and I       know you probably did things that you wouldn't do, either.       I call that a no-win situation, Scully. There was something       off in that place. Weird." He paused. "I don't think this       is about Comity."              "You read me like a book, Mulder."              "I know," he murmured. "Scully, is this about what you       discovered in Allentown?"              She nodded. "Yes." She looked down at her shoes briefly and       then back looking in Mulder's direction. "I'm worried that       I might get cancer someday and it scares me. I don't worry       about it every single day, but it's at the back of my mind,       making me worry that I might not be here in a couple of       years. Just like those women. They seemed so convinced."              Mulder let go of the wheel and then put his arm around her.       "It'll be all right."              Scully stared at him. "If it's not?"              Mulder looked into her eyes, hoping that he would reassure       her of his devotion. "Then we'll deal with it together,       Scully. We're in this together."              Scully's lips turned into a beautiful shaped O at the       knowledge of his devotion to her. When she started to       speak, her voice became a breathy whisper. "Mulder, I don't       know what to say." She looked into his sparkling hazel eyes       and finally understood the depth of his love for her. "I...       didn't know."              "Know what?"              "I didn't know just how much you care about me; I never       realized how much you're in love with me, Mulder." She       watched as Mulder adjusted his seat to give him some extra       legroom. "Is that better?"              Mulder nodded. He was finally feeling a bit more       comfortable and relaxed than he had been just a few minutes       earlier. He inwardly smiled at Scully's admission about how       she knew that he was in love with her. "Now you know."              She gave him a soft smile. "Now I do." She paused briefly       and reached out to hold his hand in hers. "I know we're       supposed to be on surveillance, but there are things that I       want to do right now."              "Which is what?"              With that, she leaned towards him to kiss him on the       forehead. She smiled again. "This." Without any hesitance       on her part, she kissed him on the lips with much more       fervor than she had with anyone in years.              Their kiss was the start of everything between them. They       didn't utter a sound; they simply didn't need to. They       decided to let their hearts talk by showing everything they       had for each other.              Fifteen minutes later, they continued with their lip lock.       Only, this time, they felt their heartbeats quicken faster       than ever, knowing that it was inevitable for them to show       how much they love each other.              Mulder was the first to come up for air, but his voice was       low and breathy. "That... was the best... kiss that I've ever       had. You're quite a kisser, Agent Scully."              "And you're not such a bad kisser yourself, Agent Mulder.       On the scale between one and ten, I think you are a ten!"              "Ten, huh?"              Scully nodded. "Oh, yes! Mulder, you're a ten."              "Ten," he repeated, surprised. "I didn't know you would       rate me so high."              "Mulder, do you know how gorgeous you are?" She blurted the       question out and was almost embarrassed at what she just       said. "I have these fantasies of making love to you. Oh, I       know that's truly out of the professional realm of saying       so, but -"              "But what?"              "I want to make love to you. I want to show you how much I       adore you, how much I always need you in my life. You're       the center of my universe." She paused. She looked into his       eyes and smiled at him. This was the hardest thing that       she'd ever said to him and wanted him to know that. "Make       love to me, Mulder. I need you so much..."              Mulder nodded. He was too stunned to speak. His eyes became       intense with innate passion for her. Scully's revelation of       her feelings for him meant a great deal to him.              He started to kiss her again with a bit more confidence       this time. He felt the warmth of her lips touching his in       that wet kiss. He wanted to savor kissing her luscious       lips. He wanted to take his time and to finally make her       his in every way. "Surveillance be damned," he muttered. He       could see from the way she moved to kiss him that she       thought the same thought. "Scully, I want you... I seriously              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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