From: xf_emily_sim@yahoo.ca   
      
   Title: Double Post Punishment or I'll Have Mine With a   
   Twist   
   Author: Emily Sim   
   Rating: Mature   
   Spoilers: None   
   Disclaimer: Still don't own them and I always put them   
   away dry   
   after playing with them   
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   "Oh honey, you're so cute I'd do you for free."   
      
   Mulder's eyes followed the line of one shapely leg,   
   over the tight skirt that hugged a firm ass, ending at   
   the ample flesh spilling out of a low cut, snug   
   fitting t-shirt. He reached up and tentatively pinched   
   a nipple, visible through the thin fabric. One of the   
   men at the table with him snickered.   
      
   "All the ladies like it a little rough, Willy. You're   
   touching her like some fucking sissy."   
      
   Mulder met the man's steely eyes. There was no humor   
   there, just a challenge. Beside him, a scantily clad   
   blonde was grinding her ass into Chico's groin,   
   oblivious to the other two men at the table. Chico's   
   eyes were closed but it was hard to say if it was due   
   to the action he was getting from Marla or the drugs   
   coursing through his system. Mulder snaked an arm   
   around Victoria and roughly pulled her closer to him.   
      
   "That's better." Tito opened another packet. "Gotta   
   show the ladies you're in charge." He spilled the   
   white powder onto a mirror.   
      
   Victoria squeezed in front of the chair and swung her   
   legs over Mulder, straddling him. He glimpsed light   
   brown curls before her centre landed on his groin.   
   Fuck, no underwear. He could feel the heat through his   
   jeans and felt himself responding.   
      
   Victoria pulled his head down and Mulder found himself   
   with a mouth full of flesh. He groaned and Tito,   
   readying himself to do a line, laughed loudly.   
      
   "Vicky, take the fucker into the other room. I don't   
   gotta listen to the both of you getting off. Fuck.   
   You're gonna mess me up doing this line." Tito shifted   
   in his chair, turning slightly to address another   
   scantily clad woman sprawled on the worn couch behind   
   him. "Ria, you awake back there?" There was only a   
   soft, sleepy grunt in response. "I think I wore her   
   out. That's how you do it, Willy. Fuck 'em till they   
   can't do nothing but sleep."   
      
   Mulder opened his mouth to try to respond, only to   
   have Victoria shift her position and thrust her breast   
   into it. It was getting harder to still his hips; he   
   just wanted to yank his zipper down and bury himself   
   in her. He wondered how much longer it was going to be   
   before he lost control.   
      
   Victoria nuzzled his neck, brushing her lips against   
   his ear. "Now, baby." It was a soft, sensual,   
   seductive whisper. "Right now, sugar."   
      
   Behind Mulder, the door flew open and ten heavily   
   armed policemen quickly surrounded the table, barking   
   orders and demanding no one move. A satisfied looking   
   Skinner followed them closely. The room erupted in   
   chaos as Chico and Mulder lunged for weapons while   
   Tito tried to make it to the back door that led to the   
   fire escape.  He was stopped by a bullet, which   
   narrowly missed his hand as he reached to push the   
   door open. At a gruff command he turned with his hands   
   in the air, surrendering the gun he held. The officers   
   made short work of corralling the other inhabitants of   
   the small apartment and confiscating the drugs they   
   found in the suitcases lining the wall.   
      
   Victoria pushed herself off Mulder and tried to pull   
   down the tight skirt, which barely reached the top of   
   her thighs. She wasn't having much luck, and Mulder   
   hid a smirk as Skinner tried to avert his eyes. Ria,   
   woken from her stupor stumbled drunkenly, only   
   marginally aware that a bust was going down. Chico had   
   thrown off Marla, who now rested against the wall,   
   hands cuffed behind her back. Someone had the decency   
   to wrap a dirty blanket around her naked body.   
      
   The men and women were roughly escorted down to the   
   waiting police cars and Mulder breathed a sigh of   
   relief that no one was hurt in the take down. He   
   allowed himself to be cuffed and taken along with the   
   others. Although this drug ring was a small operation,   
   it was loosely linked to a larger organization within   
   the city, and his cover would be needed to continue   
   the investigation. Even knowing he would be going home   
   much later tonight, he didn't relish the time he would   
   spend incarcerated.   
      
   As he was loaded into the waiting squad car he saw the   
   women being herded into the back of a wagon. He was   
   relieved to see that someone had thrown a jacket over   
   Victoria and hoped she wouldn't have to spend too much   
   time in the company of Ria and Marla. He adjusted his   
   pants again, remembering the feel of her pressed   
   against him. He wondered if he would last, waiting for   
   her to get home tonight.   
      
   *******   
      
   Mulder groaned as he lifted the thin t-shirt over her   
   head. The groan became a loud moan when he saw what   
   she had on underneath. It was a sheer demi-bra,   
   pushing her breasts together and up. No wonder she   
   looked like she had grown a whole size. The skirt was   
   bunched around her waist and the jacket had been   
   removed and tossed in the vicinity of the door.   
   Mulder's shirt was undone, his pants twisted around   
   his ankles, preventing him from opening his legs any   
   wider.   
      
   "Mulder." Breathless, she nipped at his ear. "Now, god   
   now."   
      
   He pushed into her as hard as he could. "If you ever,"   
   he thrust harder, pulling her ass down onto him, "let   
   Skinner see that much of you again," he sucked a   
   nipple into his mouth and released it, " I won't be   
   held responsible for what I do to him or you."   
      
   Her answering laugh became a moan as his hand snaked   
   between them and found her clitoris. Oh, he was good   
   at this.   
      
   "Promise me?" Her breath tickled his ear.   
      
   "Anything baby, anything."   
      
   She came with a shudder, grinding down onto him, his   
   hand cramping as he held it in place, prolonging her   
   pleasure.   
      
   "And you promise me, if we go undercover like this   
   again, I get to be the dealer and you can play the   
   tramp."   
      
   "I don't think," his pace quickened as he sought his   
   own release, "the bra would look as good on me. Plus   
   that skirt, shit Scully," he thrust again, "what were   
   you thinking -" both hands cupped her ass now as he   
   drove into her, "no underwear?" Groaning, he let go,   
   spilling into her.   
      
   She leaned forward, her lips pressed against his ear,   
   "Oh you just loved it, sugar."   
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
   	   
      
   	   
   		   
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