From: "Monica" Date: Wed, 4 Nov 1998 15:49:04 +0100 Subject: The End of The End (fanfic) THE END OF THE END (1/1) by Melody Morgan Carter & Holly TITLE: The End of The End AUTHOR: Melody Morgan Carter & Holly E-MAIL ADDRESS: xmelody@hotmail.com or holly1013@hotmail.com RATING: NC-17 CATEGORY: S, MSR, H SPOILERS: The End KEYWORDS: Mulder/Scully, office, sex, smut (ehm...) SUMMARY: What was covered by the tail-title of the episode? DISCLAIMER: they aren't ours. They belong to 1013, Fox and & co. We're just do some good (?) acts for the relationshippers... And note: Holly is a shipper, Melody isn't a shipper, but she isn't a noromo too. THANKS: to Chris Carter - who created The X-Files! To Joy, Sabina and the other non-shipper-&-non-noromo friends of us. And to all the people who will e-mail us with FEEDBACK! WARNING: Don't read this if you're underage or don't like NC-17 thing. Again the other thing: the idea was Melody's, I asked her if she was going to write it and she screamed again: NO! So, I did it for her. Ciao a tutti!!! (Hello people!) This is the third fanfic I (Holly) wrote. And I'm non-English, so, forgive me for the mistakes. --,--'--,(@ THE END OF THE END novel by Holly subject by Melody Morgan Carter They stayed in the office for a long time. The other people was gone time ago, left them alone. Scully tried to huge him, but he didn't respond. She tried to comfort him, but he exposed his hard part. It was night, deep in the night. They were alone, there, between the smut. Not a word, not a sigh. Scully pressed herself against his body, grasping his arms tightly. Then finally began the feedback. He put his hand on her shoulder, watching her intently. Dana looked back, asking herself what he was going to do. His intentions weren't clear. But she let him do what he wanted. He pushed on her shoulder, obliging her to kneel down, in front of him. Then he kneel himself, and put his arms around her, hugging her so tightly that she barely could breath. She was going to ask him what he was doing, when he kissed her on her lips. Then he looked at her, without a shadow of embarrassment. Scully couldn't look into his eyes, but it felt so good for her, that she put her own arm around him, to keep him from left her in that way. Her knees were wet for the water of the firemen, her mind was tired for the vision of the previous night, Mulder and Fowley, hand in hand. But now, Diana was at the hospital, and Mulder wasn't kissing her, but Scully. Just Scully. Only Scully. His Scully. She moaned in the deep kiss, longing for it to last forever. But Mulder stopped it. She thought that he needed air, and after few seconds, she tried to resume the kiss, but Mulder pull away slightly. "You're insatiable." was all he said. Then he pushed her on the ground, keeping his hand on her shoulder. Scully let him do all he wanted again. He went down on her, kissing her for some seconds, then he rose towering her while he lowered her pants. Scully began to help him, but he took her hands and put then at her said. "Take them there." he whispered. Again, this was his game. Again... When he had freed her from the pants, he began to do the same with her panties, and Scully shivered. "Cold?" he asked, his tone wasn't sweet, but just flat. "Warm me..." she whispered. Mulder unzipped his jeans, and, going down on her, he kissed her neck, her cheekbone, the tip of her nose, her lips. Tender kisses, but she needed more. She needed to know she was the one. She and not Diana. He stopped to kiss her, wanting to watch her. Then he thrust in her with a force that was almost violence. She moaned lowly, throwing her head back, the water soaking her hair. "Mulder..." "Shhh." he whispered in her ear, the first sweet sound to her since days. Then he began to move up and down in her, keeping one arm behind her back, holding her as close as possible. Dana closed her eyes, trying to focus on the sensation that she thing would be the first and the last in her life. The X-Files were now only damp ashes, there careers in the Bureau would be certain focused on some other sections. They would be divided. Maybe. So, they hadn't to do not show up like that... making love on the pavement of their office. "Mulder... We..." He was hammering in her, she seconded his impetuousness. "We... meet hear, the first time." "Yeah... I know..." "Mulder..." she was near the edge, and he knew it. "Mulder... please... yes... please..." She was beautiful, he tough, as he looked her began to have an orgasm. "Mulder... Mul..." He put he hand on her mouth, pushed it to muffle her scream. Her body was pierced by a great lash of pleasure. Then he released her, slipped out of her body. She was panting, his hand had took away her the air as his rhythm did. He helped her to sit down, then she began to dress. "Let's go." he said as she finished. He gave her his hand, helping her to get up. "Could you drop me at my place?" she asked, as they headed upstairs. Mulder looked at her: "Could I drop myself too, at your place?" "Sure." she whispered, following him. Fate wanted that they met Skinner upstairs. "Agents Mulder, Scully... I'm sorry." The duo nodded. Then Mulder said: "We'd better go home. It was a ugly day." "Sure. Have a goodnight." said Walter. He looked the two agents going away, asking himself why the back of Agent Scully's suit was damp. As they came at her apartment, he spoke: "Have I scared you?" "No." she smiled. "I knew." She gave him her Look. "It's not simple to scare you." She smile again. "You surprised me." She took off her coat. "Why?" he looked at her body. "Because..." she was looking for the right words. "Because of Diana?" Scully nodded. "Yes, because of her." "Jealous?" he teased, smiling. "A lot." "I love you when you're jealous." "Don't make me become jealous, if what you've done in the office means something." "So, what?" Mulder was grinning madly, walking toward her. "If you love me." "No. I venerate you." "And Diana?" She put an hand up, stopping him. "She was an old friend. I loved her, I like her now." "I saw you two, at the hospital." Mulder closed his eyes, remembered the whole scene. "You were hand in hand. I didn't like it. I'm sincere." "She took my hand, and we began to speak about the past. But... She went away, six years ago. Ran away form me. You always did the contrary." She smiled. This was true. "But now, Scully, you have to go in the shower, or you will take a cold. Then I'll must have to pet you, you know?" "You pet me?" "One time in the life, I'd like to, but not if you're have a thermometer in your beautiful..." "Uh-uh, Mulder, I've caught the idea." She went in her room, giving him a smile: "And by the way I do not use rectal thermometer." He smiled at her: "I meant "under your beautiful armpit"..." Scully shook her head. He sighed. "Mulder... I'm sorry for the X-Files." He walked slowly, then took her face in his hands: "I'm happy you were not inside." He kissed gently her forehead. She smiled back at him, then stepped in the shower. Five minutes after, she heard a low knock on the glass. She opened the door, and looked at him - now completely naked. "What's up?" "I'm cold." he said. "Sure, you're naked." "My jeans were wet." "Wanna join me?" "I love when you said that." He stepped in the shower, then hug her, caressing her back. "You know, today was the first time I see you naked." "I hope you don't think the same for me..." Mulder took the soap, beginning to sponge her back. "What? You came in my room and look under the cover while I was asleep?" Scully chuckled. "What a bad girl." he whispered, in her ear. She shivered. "Are you cold?" "No." she said, stepping out of the shower. "What's up, Scully?" "Nothing, Mulder, I was just... thinking..." Mulder turned off the water. "What about?" "Guess." she teased, a little anger in her voice. "Fowley." he answered, following her. "No. *Diana*." "What... Scully..." "You called her by her first name. Do you know in five years how many times you call me Dana?" "30?" "Max 15, Mulder." "Dana..." "Let me finish." "Dana..." "You know how many times I could call you Fox?" "Dana..." "One. One time in five years." "Dana..." "Then, re-emerge that woman, and you two called each other by the first names all the time." "Dana..." She hugged herself in the robe. "It was... irritant." "Dana..." "I've understand that you met her before me, but I was the one who... who work with you paranoiac head for all this time. Where was she? In Berlin!" "Dana..." "She return and you..." "Dana..." "...you fall in her arm at her first glance." "Dana..." "Then, she got shot and our - note, I said *our* office - got burnt." "Dana..." "I tried to hug you and you *nothing*. Nothing!" "Dana..." "Then you get more fool then ever and you fuck me in our fucked office!" "Dana..." "*WHAAAT*?!" she screamed. "Dana... I haven't *fucked* you." She glanced at him. "Dana... I made love to you." She laughed an almost hysterical laugh. "Dana... Dana, please, I'm sorry... Dana..." "Yeah..." she lowered her glance at the pavement. "Dana... Please... let me..." "No, not now, Mulder." "Let me say... Dana, this is the 34th time I call you Dana." Scully laughed. "You're mad. Come here." She extended her arms toward him. Mulder grabbed her, kissing gently her hair. "Scully, there are just me and you. Nobody else. Forever." "Don't you want a child?" THE END II FEEDBACK!!!!!! Please please pleaseeeeee!!!!!!! FEEDBACK MEANS EVERYTHING TO AN AUTHOR (Nicole Van Dam) FEEDBACK MAKES THE WORLD GO ROUND! (Nicole Perry) SCRIVETECI!!!! E-Mail us, please!!!!!!!! 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