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|    [all-xf] NEW: Midnight Love 1/1 by Erin     |
|    31 Dec 05 13:37:07    |
      From: erinmblair@gmail.com              TITLE: Midnight Love       AUTHOR: Erin M. Blair       E-MAIL: eblair@sonic.net       FEEDBACK: Yes, please.       DISTRIBUTION: OK to Gossamer, Ephemeral,       After the Fact, MSR Cheerleaders Archive, and       Fandomonium.       RATING: NC17       CATEGORIES: SRA -- Story, Romance, Angst.       KEYWORDS: Mulder/Scully Romance.       SPOILERS: Duane Barry.       DISCLAIMER: Mulder and Scully belong to Chris       Carter, 1013 Productions, and the FOX network. The       rating of "NC17" is trademarked by the MPAA. I'm not       making any money off this story.       SUMMARY: Mulder and Scully enjoy a midnight swim.       NOTES: This story was written for Fandomonium's Virtual       Smut Challenge for Season Two. I would like to thank Jen       for beta reading this story. Additional help was provided by       Devin. I would like to thank everyone at Fandomonium for       their patience.              + + + + + + + + + + + + + +              The midnight hour was fast approaching. I was exhausted       after a long day dealing with the hostage crisis. I loved       coming here to the pool at Quantico to swim laps. For an       hour, I'd been enjoying the solitude while I was swimming,       wearing my red Speedos. I needed to clear my head of the       cobwebs, the dust, and the events stemming from the closure       of the X-Files.              Most of the time, I had been thinking of Scully. I missed       not being able to be her partner, even though she helped me       on cases. I missed being able to touch her, but I kept my       distance. I was scared of what they might do if they ever       found out how I felt about her. I had only just begun to       realize how important she is to me.              I saw her walking towards me. She looked like a wondrous       vision - an angel- to me. At first, I thought I was in one       of the many fantasies with us in starring roles. One of the       many dreams had us making love on the bed; the other dreams       featured us against the wall in the office right next to       the file cabinets, with me heavily petting and kissing her       all over. I would slowly undress her and carry her over to       the desk so I could explore her in every way imaginable. I       spread apart her legs and then I entered her world. I felt       this primitive desire swirling inside me, waiting to go off       like fireworks in the nighttime sky. I could hear her       moaning my name. I looked into her wondrous eyes, showing       her the love that I felt. I knew this was what I had wanted       for so long...              That was where the fantasy ended. I wanted everything in       the world to be with her and to make love to her.              I realized that this wasn't a dream because Scully was       really there, standing before me. I noticed that she was       already dressed, looking gorgeous in a one-piece teal       swimsuit. I wasn't sure why she was there, but I was happy       to see her. She didn't know this, but she was making my       dreams come true. "Scully?"              She carefully sat down on one of the chairs near the pool.       "I had a feeling you'd be here."              "Oh?"              She nodded. "I was worried."              When I got out of the pool, I felt the chill seeping into       my body. I immediately grabbed my towel from the chair that       was beside her. I saw her smiling at me as I quickly       toweled off the wetness from my body. I was in a losing       battle of trying to control my arousal. Whenever she was       around, I was hard.              I suddenly realized that she would see me naked eventually.       At least, that was what I told myself. I loved being with       her because I admired her intelligence and her quiet       beauty. I couldn't help grinning at her as I draped my       towel over my body. "Why?"              "I wanted to see how you were. Besides, I've missed seeing       you at work."              "Scully, I...I miss seeing you all the time," I replied. "I       wish there was some way I could come back to Quantico, but       I seriously doubt that's going to happen." I paused. "Well,       at least they're not putting me on surveillance duty."              "That's an improvement, Mulder. I think we're getting       closer every single day to getting the X-Files back."              "Is it just a feeling?"              "No, it's just one of the many dreams I've had over the       last four months."              "You don't believe in dream interpretation, Scully."              "That's what my sister said."              "Your sister?"              "Melissa -- she's into New Age beliefs, Mulder," she said       with a smile. Her blue eyes twinkled as she continued, "And       she was interested in my dreams. She said what you told me       once, that a change is coming. She said there will be a       huge change in the future for the both of us."              "Based on what your sister told you, do you think that's       why we'll get the X-Files back?"              She nodded. "I think so."              "I hope you're right, Scully. I hope she's right."              "Melissa would never lie to me. She's very serious when it       comes to her beliefs."              "I hope so, Scully."              "Mulder, I want to believe so much. It's just that I don't       have the courage --"              "There's nothing to be scared about." I paused. I decided       to change the subject because I wanted to think of       something a bit more cheery. "Are you going to jump into       the pool with me, Scully?"              "I will go in only...if you want to."              "I think we should jump right in. I know the water's fine,"       I replied.              It turned out that we didn't jump in. I carried Scully into       the pool with me, carefully maneuvering the narrow steps       into the water. I carefully put her down in the pool. We       joyfully made some splashes in the water. I loved how the       water was making circular patterns around us. I'd never       swam with her before, but I was enjoying her company. Being       with her made my heart swell with joy and contentment.              She looked relaxed, but I wasn't. I was nervous about what       was going to come into our lives. I had been trying to       shake off a peculiar feeling that something bad was coming.       I didn't want this beautiful moment to come to an end.              I didn't know what to do about it. I knew I needed to voice       my fears, but she would never believe me.              She was happy. I wanted her to enjoy this moment - no       matter what.              I wanted us happy.              She gave me a bright smile. "You're right, Mulder, the       water's fine."              It was then that I realized the truth. I needed her in my       life. She was the one who completed me. Her soul connected       with mine. I was lost until she came into my life. She kept       me from destroying my inner self. "It is fine."              "Mulder, are you all right?"              I nodded. "I just want everything to be OK for us."              "It will be."              "I hope so, Scully." I kept looking at her. I marveled at       how lucky I felt being with her now. Suddenly, I realized       that I needed to let her know how I felt. There were so       many times when I almost told her how I wanted her, but I       didn't take the chance.              I needed to tell her right then. If I didn't, I knew I       would lose the opportunity. I would lose my courage to my       despair.              The knowledge of how I felt would eat at me - possibly       forever.              I couldn't stop looking at her. She was beautiful. I loved       how the overhead light was reflecting in her warm blue       eyes. She smiled and I saw her gazing into mine. I hoped       that she wanted me just as much as I wanted her. "I want       you, Scully, so much in my life."              I knew I was impulsive, but I couldn't let this moment slip       by me.                     [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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