Title: Dana's Girl Author: Angel Brown email: angelbrown99@hotmail.com Rating: NC-17 Spoilers: none Summary: Dana Scully's college slash relationship. Disclaimer: I don't own the rights to the character of Dana Scully; Chris Carter and Fox do (maybe even David Duchovney owns her too after his multi-million dollar law suit). I just love her and let her live in my head and on the pages of my heart. Forgive me for wanting to share her via fan fiction. I'm such a romantic sap! Feel free archive anywhere as long as I get credit as author. Feedback is always welcome. xXxX University of Maryland 1PM, Thursday, September27, 1982 She's a prep. Always wearing Calvin Klines or chinos and polo shirts. Her socks always match her shirts. How does she do that? Do they sell polos with matching socks at the preppie emporium? I don't know why I'm interested. I mean, she's not my type. She's becoming a chubby girl she's already put on the "Freshman Five". She's too short to put on that kind of weight and its all settling in her ass. But, it's a nice ass. One I'd like to get my hands on. She's a redhead - real one too - I'm sure of it - she has the freckles and skin tone that all real ones do. And her eyes, my God, those eyes are so blue. I like her mouth most of all, sexy, full lips. I'd like to feel those lips sucking on my clit. But, its never gonna happen. Preps don't go for the likes of me. Skinny, no chest, legs like a colt. I'm real pale too, almost vampiric. I have dark brown, ordinary hair. I wear it short and when I have time I spike it up with gel. I'd like to dye it blue or orange or purple, but I never have the nerve. I guess I like my eyes. They're my best feature; big and brown, almost black. I guess I look like my dad. My mom was a blonde, I think she had blue eyes, maybe green. I don't remember her very well; she left when I was five. She used to send cards and presents for birthdays and Christmas, but they stopped around the time I turned twelve. That's when Dad started sending me to a shrink for "depression". It was really his way of trying to cure me of being a lesbian. Yeah, I've liked girls for a long time. The old man didn't approve, being a strict Catholic and all. He didn't want to talk to me about it, so he paid someone to do it for him. Accountants are like that. He let me stop going when I was sixteen. He gave up; I guess I won the battle to chose my own sexuality. Whoopie. Big deal. I came out in 1980 which made my remaining years at Saint James High School a living Hell. I thought I'd get some action that way. Boy, was I wrong! All it got me was so much harassment that I quit the volleyball team. I guess I should be thankful because Iwent out for cross country my seniour year instead of giving volleyball another shot. I'm here at the University of Maryland on a cross country and track scholarship. Which brings me back to Dana Scully. She's in a lot of my classes. I want to be a vet and she wants to be a doctor, so I guess that makes sense. Right now, we're in the same Chemistry and Anatomy classes. I'm lucky enough to be sharing a cat cadaver with her. She's smart as a whip. And she's sweet too. She told me I have the hands of a surgeon with long, delicate fingers. She didn't call them boney - she called them delicate. I don't think I've ever been called delicate before in my life! I think I'm blushing and grinning like an idiot. I never blush. Oh, my God! She just told me I have a nice smile and I should smile more often! My heart is pounding with excitement. I just might have a chance with her after all. She just asked me if I want to go to the library tonight to study for tomorrow's chemistry test. Of course I do! I really could use some help with the math, besides, I'm hot for her. XxXx 6:30 PM, The Library There she is, sitting at a long table in group study room 15. She's wearing grey sweats with her flaming hair pulled back into a pony tail. She wears glasses. I never noticed that before; she must be farsighted and needs them for close study only. They make her look a little nerdy, but, I like it. I don't know why. I usually go for the Daryl Hannah type. I had my first crush on Elizabeth Montgomery from "Bewitched" when I was a kid. And here Dana Scully sits: a cross between Ann Margaret and "Erin Walton". What am I gonna do? I'm falling in love with her. She looks up at me with those big blue eyes and smiles, welcoming me to have a seat. God! XxXx 10AM, Friday, September 28, 1982 I can't believe I'm getting this test! I understand how to work the formulas now. I hear her sweet voice in my head telling me how to do them. Maybe the secret to getting good grades is to study with someone you're crazy about! XxXx 8:30 PM, Saturday, September 29, 1982 I caught up with her at lunch yesterday to thank her for helping me study. She said she enjoyed it and that going over problems out loud helps her remember them better too. I think she likes me! I got up the nerve to ask her to go to the movies with me tonight. We're going to see "Risky Business" starring Tom Cruise; it was her choice. I'm going to pick her up now. I hope she doesn't mind the banged fender on my little red Chevette. I backed into a fire escape in an alley back home; I still can't afford to get it fixed. XxXx 12 Midnight I walked Dana to her dorm room after the movie. She invited me in. Her room is really girly. I met her roommate, Ellen, who has a thing for the muppets, she has posters of them all over the walls. Dana has a bunch of teddy bears all over her bed. I can't believe she actually makes her bed! I sat on that bed - her bed. Its just a cot like the one in my dorm room, but it felt different somehow. It feels special because its hers. She lays in it, sleeps in it, dreams in it. I wonder if she ever dreams of me? Sometimes, I think she knows I want her. XxXx 3:30PM, Tuesday, October 2, 1982 She came to my cross country meet! Dana Scully, my redhaired dream, came to watch me run. I can't believe it! I know I'm gonna place now; I want to show off for my "girl friend". XxXx 9AM, Wednesday, October 3, 1982 Dana was waiting for me outside the door of our Chem class. She wanted to congratulate me AGAIN on placing second in the meet yesterday. She told me she looked for me at breakfast, but didn't see me. She mentioned she has never seen me at breakfast before either. That means she has looked for me before! Good sign. I told her I don't really eat breakfast. I go to the gym and work out every morning at 6:30AM, shower there at 8:00, grab some granola and a GatorAid, and go to class. XxXx 9AM, Wednesday, October 3, 1982 Dana was waiting for me outside the door of our Chem class. She wanted to congratulate me AGAIN on placing second in the meet yesterday. She told me she looked for me at breakfast, but didn't see me. She mentioned she has never seen me at breakfast before either. That means she has looked for me before! Good sign. I told her I don't really eat breakfast. I go to the gym and work out every morning at 6:30AM, shower there at 8:00, grab some granola and a Gatorade, and go to class. She looked down at the floor, like she was embarrassed, and asked me if she could work out with me. I told her "Sure! I'd love the company!" She smiled up at me and I felt my heart melt down to my knees. XxXx 3PM, Thursday, October 25, 1982 After lab, Dana asked me if I was going to the Halloween party at the Student Center next Wednesday. I told her I hadn't planned on it; I'm not much of one for parties. She talked me into going with her. She wants to go costume hunting this weekend. I told her I was kinda strapped for cash. She told me not to worry that we would be hitting all the thrift stores in town. XxXx 1PM, Saturday, October 27, 1982 I figured I would go to the Halloween party dressed as a hobo, but Dana had other plans. She wants me to go as a the guy from that famous painting of the old farmer holding a pitchfork and his wife in front of a farmhouse. She wants to go as the wife. Maybe I should take that as a good sign that she thinks of us as a couple? The had no trouble finding the right clothes, I even got a little pair of spectacles, but I can't find a pitchfork anywhere! XxXx 10PM, Wednesday, October 31, 1982 What a surprise! Dana and I came in as "Best Couple" at the Halloween Party! We got gift certificates for Bob's Record Mart. Not bad! I ended up borrowing a real pitchfork from the Equine Dept; I had to clean the poop off of it, but I guess it was worth it to get the gift certificates. The coolest thing of all was being considered a couple. I mean, we weren't the only same sex couple in the contest, and I doubt that the other couples were gay, but it was still nice. My redheaded farmwife was grinning ear to ear when we won. It is nice to see her smile; she is usually so serious. I walked her to her dorm afterward. Ellen came with us. She was dressed as Miss Piggy. She was unhappy that she didn't win anything. The girl who won "Best Girl's Costume" was dressed like a slut: fish nets, black shorts, spike heels, and a leather jacket, lots of hair spray in her voluminous blonde hair. Poor Ellen didn't stand a chance! We stopped by the vending machines so she could drown her sorrows in chocolate. Dana and I decided to split a KitKat bar to celebrate our victory. I broke off a section and held it out to her; instead of taking it in her hand, she just reached over with her mouth to take it from me. She watched me with those sapphire eyes as she brought her mouth down on the stick of chocolate. I swallowed hard. It was very erotic. I shoved my half of the candy bar in my mouth, mumbled my good-by and split! XxXx 2AM, Tuesday, November 6,1982 We just finished an all-nighter studying for our chemistry midterm. The library closed at 11PM, so we came over to my room. Dana was surprised to find out I had a single room. Freshmen usually don't have single rooms. We sat on the bed together studying. It was very hard for me to concentrate because she was on my bed. I kept thinking about how much I wanted to throw the books on the floor and take her in my arms. I touched her a lot more than I should have. Not that she seemed to mind! At one point she put her glorious head in my lap and said, "I'm sleepy." I stroked her copper hair and told her we really should study. She closed her eyes and nuzzled my hand. She looked like an angel! It was all I could do to slide out from under her and get her a Mountain Dew to help her stay awake. It was hard getting her to leave. She wanted to stay, insisting that the bed was roomy enough for both of us. I convinced her she would sleep better in her own bed and that she needed to get as much rest as possible before our test today. I don't think I should be alone with her anymore. I'm so aroused by her every move. Sometimes, I think she does sexy things on purpose. Other times, I think she is unaware of how sexy she is and doesn't mean to turn me on. It is very frustrating. I don't know what to do. XxXx 8:30AM, Friday, November 9, 1982 The showers at the gym have these little privacy stalls where you undress, leave your towel, whatever. But it doesn't make much sense 'cause you just step out on the other side buck naked in front of everyone else whose in the shower. St. James High School was old, but at least it had private showers. If it didn't they probably would have banned me from the shower, or at the very least, shower after everyone else had already left. Homophobia is rampant in the Catholic school system. Anyway, I went into the showers like I normally do after my morning run. But today was different. Dana got into the privacy stall next to mine and she brought her towel and shampoo. That made me nervous. I went into the shower first. I was kinda hoping she would change her mind and go back to her dorm to shower. She always goes back to her dorm when I hit the showers. But she came in! I tried not to look at her, even when she said, "Wow, I didn't know you were so thin! Your clothes are so baggy; I never noticed before." I told her that's why I wore them, to hide my skinny body and big feet. She said my feet weren't that big for a tall girl; she's a short girl and she wears a size 7 1/2 shoe. I told her I wore a size 10. That's when I looked at her. I looked over at her feet; she had bright red polish on her toenails. It looked really sexy. So, I got brave and slowly looked at the rest of her body. Her legs are perfect: tight, well muscled calves, shapely thighs that aren't too heavy. She looked good. Slightly rounded tummy, high, perky breasts. She'd toned up since she started working out with me. And, yep, she is a real redhead!!! She noticed me giving her the once over. I blushed and turned my back on her. That's when she told me she liked my tattoo. It's a Ying yang symbol surrounded by a sunburst in the middle of my shoulder blades. I told her it was my eighteenth birthday present to myself. She asked if it hurt to get one. I told her it stung a lot, but I didn't cry. I stole another glance at her. Her hair was all lathered up with shampoo. God! She was sexy! I really wanted to go over to her and start running my hands all over her soapy little body. I settled for asking her why she was showering at the gym today. Dana didn't give me a straight answer; she answered my question with a question of her own. She asked me why I showered in the gym EVERY morning. Oh, boy! Tough question. I wasn't sure I wanted to answer it. But, I did. I told her I showered in the gym every day for the same reason I paid extra for a single room. She furrowed her brow and stuck her head under the faucet to rinse off the shampoo and casually asked, "Why's that?" No sense avoiding the issue any further. So, I told her the truth. I told her it was because I am a lesbian. Unbearable silence for all of 20 seconds, which seemed more like an hour. Dana asked me when I knew I was a lesbian. I told her I've kind of always known. Then, she asked if I'd ever had sex with anyone. I told her no, that I was a virgin. I asked her if she'd ever had sex with anyone. She said she almost did after her senior prom but backed out 'cause she really didn't like the guy. It would have been something to do, a rite of passage, and she figured she should just wait until she really cared for the person she had sex with the first time. Here we were - naked, talking about sex. It seemed so surreal. And then, she asked me if I'd never had sex, how could I be so sure I was a lesbian. I gave her back one of her question answers and asked her how she knew she wasn't a lesbian if she'd never had sex with anyone. She turned off the water and looked at me with those soul swallowing blue eyes and said, "I don't". She turned and walked into the privacy stall, leaving me speechless, naked, and full of hope under the dripping faucet. XxXx 10PM, Saturday, I was sitting on my bed, all comfortable with my back propped up with a pillow, studying my anatomy text, when I heard a soft knock at the door. I was real shocked to discover Dana Scully coming over for a late night visit. I mean, after what happened yesterday morning, I figured I'd never talk to her again. But, there she was! All pretty like in a little pink oxford shirt, Calvin Kleins, pink socks and topsiders. I invited her in. She looked like a scared deer for awhile and didn't say too much. I tried to be cool and make small talk, but it was going nowhere. Real awkward. Then, she looked at me with those big blue eyes and said, "I like you, Charlotte." I gave her my best attempt at a charming grin and said, "Well, that's good! I like you too, Dana." She nodded her head in agreement like she was listening to some conversation in her head, licked her perfect lips, and asked, "Are you really a lesbian?" I ran my hand through my hair, feeling like the floor was dropping out from under me on the "Tilt a Whirl" at the fair, and said, "Yeah, Dana, I guess I am and if you don't want to be friends with me anymore, I'll understand." And then, she really surprised me! She touched my cheek with her soft, little fingers and asked me if I found her attractive! The words "You're beautiful", slipped out of my mouth before I even had time to think about it! It made her blush and she dropped her eyes to the floor. I put my hand over hers before she could take it away, and then, I pulled her hand over to my mouth and kissed her palm. I felt her shudder when I did that. I was afraid I grossed her out, but she put her other hand on the back of my head and pressed her lips to my mouth! She kissed me! Granted, it wasn't a passionate kiss at first, but she started it! I thought my heart was going to jump right out of my ribcage! I decided it was now or never, so I wrapped my arms around her waist pulling her close to me and I began rubbing my lips back and forth over hers. She opened her mouth a little, and I plunged my tongue in! God, she was so warm, and soft, and sweet! She was hungry for me!!! She kissed back - hard! Her little tongue was everywhere in my mouth! I could hardly breathe! I moved my lips from her mouth to her face. I kissed her cheeks, her eyelids, her chin. Then, I moved down to her graceful little neck being careful not to leave any hickies. She was sighing in my arms, her flaming head tossed back, letting me explore her freely. She ran her fingers through my stubby hair. I made kisses all the way down to the first button of her shirt and thought "what the hell" , so I unbuttoned the first button and ran my tongue between her cleavage. She let out a little gasp! I took that as a good sign, and kinda pulled her back toward the bed. She put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down onto the bed. I figured she had had enough and was pushing me away, so I said "Sorry". She stepped back, staring me straight in the eye, and said "Don't be". And she started unbuttoning her blouse! I just sat there like an idiot, my eyes widening by the second! She was stripping for me! She was getting naked before my very eyes! This preppy little girl was getting ready to have sex with me! She took off her blouse and shimmied out her Calvins, kicking off her topsiders in the process. And there she stood, lacey white bra and panties, and little pink ankel socks. Her alabaster skin was almost translucent in the shadows of my florescent desk lap. I just sat there, admiring her beauty. She came closer to me, reached down and pulled off my gray thermal undershirt. I wasn't wearing a bra 'cause I was ready for bed. My brown nipples were tight in the cool air. She reached over and pinched one between her thumb and index finger. It was my turn to gasp! "Come 'ere," I breathed as I pulled her down onto the bed with me. We lay on the bed and kissed for a long time, Dana in her bra and panties, and me in my thermal long johns. My bare breasts rubbing against her bare breasts. Our hips grinding against one another. It felt like Heaven! I always knew making out with a girl would feel so right! Her skin was flushed a bright pink. I unfastened her bra and began suckling her left tit while I massaged the right one with my palm. She has gorgeous nipples! Dark pink little raspberries surrounded by big, pale pink rings. Beautiful! Perfect! I kissed down to her little belly and ran my tongue in and out of her belly button. She giggled! And then, I moved down lower, to the edge of her lacey panties. I hesitated for a moment, not sure I should take them off, but I did. The smell was incredible! Like sweat but sweeter! She parted her legs for me and I looked at her pretty pink pussy lips! So much like mine in the mirror, but different, a paler pink bubble gum color. They were shiney and wet, like lip gloss, surrounded by a curly, dark auburn ring of fur. I've never seen anything more amazing in my life! And there at the top of her lips, was her little rosebud, just beginning to peak out at me. I took a deep breath and kissed her cunt. Soft at first just like a mouth. And then, I started licking her lips. She tasted thick and salty. Her legs opened wider, urging my tongue deeper inside her folds. I increased the movements of my tongue. I was lapping up her juices like a dog! She was moaning in pleasure! She made little "mmm" and "ahhh" noises from deep in the back of her throat. Her clit was really erect and sticking out, so I sucked on it. That's when she really came!!! She squealed and started gasping "oh, oh, oh" over and over while her hips were shaking around my face! I made her come!!! I made my little Dana come in my mouth! I've never been happier in my life!!!! I kissed my way back up to her face. She had tears streaming down the sides of her eyes. I asked her if she was crying and she said no that her eyes were just watering. For a minute, I thought she had regretted what we had done. But she was smiling, a radient smile, kinda peaceful like Mother Mary in the stained glass windows. Dana held my face in her hands and pulled me closer for a kiss. She ran her tongue over my lips and told me she liked the taste! She liked the taste of her pussy on my lips - incredible! And then she pushed me over on the bed and straddled my hips. She kissed my neck and my shoulders with those incredibly soft lips. She quickly eased her kisses to my flat breasts. She nipped and licked my nipples until I thought I would die. I kept arching my hips against her pelvis and she started to ride my hipbone, making little moaning noises. I couldn't stand it any longer and I jerked off my thermals; her wet cunt slid easily up and down my thigh. Dana positioned her knee against my clit and we rocked together until we were both gasping and moaning in our first shared orgasm. I didn't know girls could come together but we did! We were grinning like idiots and then she giggled in that little girl way of hers. She parted my legs and put her beautiful face between my thighs, then she explored me with her fingers. I could sense her studying my anatomy and figured she probably had never seen a pussy before; I'm sure most girls don't stare at their cunt in the mirror the way I do when I masturbate. She studied me for a while and then she tentatively poked her index finger inside me; I gripped it with my vagina muscles. She began moving her finger in and out of my hole, so I started squeezing her finger each time she poked it back in. It didn't make me come. I always thought I would really get off being fingered, but it just didn't work. I guess Dana sensed my frustration and she took her other hand and started massaging my clit with the pad of her thumb. It felt good, but I still didn't get off. She sat back on her haunches and asked what she was doing wrong. I told her I didn't know; maybe I was trying too hard or wanting it too bad. She laid down next to me and we cuddled for a long time. She felt so soft and warm in my arms. Her hair smelled like honeysuckle. When I was almost asleep, I felt her mouth traveling down my abdomen; everywhere her lips touched I felt like I was on fire. Her kisses were slow and deliberate awakening my desire. She rubbed her face in my black bush. I opened my legs for her but she did not give me what I wanted. Instead she kissed my thighs, my hips, my stomach - everywhere but my cunt. I was dripping wet and trying to rub against her, any part of her, just to give myself some relief, but she wouldn't let me. She teased me, making me think she was going to lick my pussy, but she never did. Finally, I begged her to please eat me. She grinned and asked me what I wanted her to do. I told her I wanted her to eat me. She told me to be more specific. I begged her to lick my cunt. She gave my pussy one quick little lick and pulled away! I urged her to keep on licking me. She put her face back between my legs and moved her tongue in a rhythmic pace. "Yes, yes, that's it," I cried. She moved her sensuous tongue in big swipes from my asshole to my clit and back down again over and over. I reached down, winding my fingers in her copper hair, pushing her face deeper into my cunt, and rubbing my clit against her nose. I felt the explosion build deep inside radiate outward, and me I wailed in pleasure!!! I've never experienced anything like it! I've played with myself for years and had lots of orgasms, but never like this one! Dana slid up my body and kissed my mouth hard enough to make my lip bleed. She was as out of breath as me. I whispered, "God, you're good." She nestled her face in the crook of my neck and whispered back, "We're good". XxXx 9:30 AM, Sunday, November 11, 1982 She was still here when the morning came. We made love off and on all night until it started to turn daylight. We finally fell asleep, exhausted and very satisfied. We breakfasted on coffee and granola bars in the nude. It was so natural. I told Dana I wished we could shower together right here in the dorm. She quickly dressed and told me she would meet me at the gym for that shower! No one works out on Sunday mornings - we'll have the whole place to ourselves. I can't wait! I'm heading there now. I can't believe I have such a beautiful girlfriend!!!