From: Para8Dice@aol.com
Date: Sun, 2 Jan 2000 20:16:57 EST
Subject: Finally
Source: direct

Disclaimer:  I do not own Mulder and Scully.  Duh.  We all know that.  

Title:  Finally

Rating:  R for sex

Spoilers:  Post Millennium, Triangle, Small Potatoes, Arcadia, Fight The 
Future

Summary:  Post Millennium, Mulder and Scully make love.

E-Mail:  Para8Dice@AOL.Com
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    "FIVE!  FOUR!  THREE!  TWO!  ONE!  HAPPY NEW YEAR 2000!"
    As Mulder and Scully stood watching the crystal ball fall and Dick Clark 
announcing the new Millennium, they were surprised at how at peace they felt. 
 Scully, deeply in thought, without thinking about anything really.  
    Mulder watched the couple kiss, and thought maybe, this time, it would be 
okay to do the same with the person he'd wanted to for so long.  She looked 
so beautiful.  Her big blue eyes and the perfect shape of her face as she 
titled her head up.  Mulder pursed his lip, then gently turned her.  
    She looked directly at him, and he came closer and closer to her until 
their lips met.  She welcomed the touch of his lips on hers, and slowly 
closed her eyes, wondering if he was really kissing her.  Would he regret it 
tomorrow?  Would he ignore it?  
    She brushed those fears away and opened her heart to this kiss.  This 
moment in time.  This new millennium where things could be different.  She 
slowly lifted her lips from his, keeping close to him, and smiled.  He was so 
relieved.  He smiled back.  
    "The world didn't end," he said to her.
    "No, it didn't."
    Scully turned her head down from him.  
    "Happy New Year, Scully."
    "Happy New Year, Mulder."
    Mulder put his arm around her and guided her outside.  
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Dana Scully's Apartment
Two Hours Later

    Mulder walked Scully up to her apartment, still with his arm around her.  
Finally they reached the door and she unlocked it.  
    "Mulder, I have some champagne that I bought for the New Year, wanna come 
in for a few and drink with me?"
    "Sure.  This only happens once in a life time."
    She almost wondered what he was referring to.  They went inside and both 
felt slightly embarrassed, but wanted desperately to feel more comfortable.  
She almost felt as though she was recreated what had happened between her and 
Eddie Van Blundht.  But this was real.  That kiss had been real.
    "Mulder, sit down, make yourself comfortable for once, and let's 
celebrate this new millennium together."
        "Do you remember our first case?"
        "How could I forget?  You thought I was a spy."
        "But I quickly learned you were the only one I could trust.  And to 
this day, you've been my touch stone."
        "And you've been mine."
        Scully sat down next to Mulder and poured them both a glass of 
champagne.  She handed him his, and sat back on the couch.  Soon, she felt 
Mulder's hand on her cheek.  He gently pulled something off her cheek.  She 
looked at his hand and he was holding an eye lash.
        "A big, bright red eye lash.  Blow it and make a wish."
        Scully stared at him for a moment, but then blew the eye lash and it 
disappeared.  She took his hand and held it, and to her surprise, he kissed 
her again.
        His lips were on hers, asking permission still.  She consumed his 
lower lip between her own, and placed her hands around his neck.  He 
carefully moved his hands around her waist, drawing her closer to him.  She 
opened her mouth and swiftly brushed his tongue with hers.  Suddenly, he 
stopped.
        "Scully, I have to tell you."
        "Tell me what?"
    "I love you."
    "I guess I knew that."
    "Then why didn't you believe me the first time I told you?"
    "Because Mulder, everything you'd said since you'd awakened had been 
insane."
    "It wasn't insane."
    "All right, maybe it wasn't."
    "I love you."
    "And I love you.  I always have," she smiled.  She brought his hand to 
her lips, and kissed it.  "I want your hands on me."
    Mulder wondered where to go first, so he cupped her face and kissed her 
again.  It was all so unreal still, and he never wanted to let these moments 
go.  She felt for his leather jacket and pushed it off his shoulders.  His 
mouth moved from her intense lips to her throat, and she reached behind him 
to lift his shirt off from the back.  
    The only moment his lips weren't on her was when he lifted the shirt off 
of himself.  He then enveloped her mouth with his own and unbuttoned her 
shirt.  Her perfect breasts were still in their cups, and she felt that need. 
 
    Torso against torso, they kissed and let their hands wonder to all parts 
of each other's body.  His hands moved to her breasts, still protected by the 
bra, and he massaged the cups until her breasts came out over the bra.  He 
reached behind to unhook the bra, and as she was kissing him, she could feel 
him struggling.  She pulled back and smiled.
    "Need some help?"
    Mulder smiled a smile full of embarrassment.  She unhooked her bra and 
let it slide down her body, exposed from the waist up.  His hands gently 
gripped them, as he kissed her neck.  He ran his finger over her nipple 
gently, and it hardened.  He kissed the area around her nipple and then 
finally captured her nipple in his mouth, and he sucked on it lightly, and 
she felt her body moving quickly.  
    She pushed him back off of her and just looked at him.  She looked like 
someone he'd never seen before, so exotic, but knew the love and trust was 
still there, if not increased by this event.  She kissed his mouth and her 
hands, barely touching his chest, and yet she caressed him with her soft 
hands.  She liked to think of herself as a torso woman.  Mulder had a great 
torso.
    Her tongue slid into his mouth and she stroked hers with his.  Seven 
years of being platonic was now going to hell, and she was greatful for it.  
Just a few hours ago, he'd kissed her for the first time, and it had been one 
of the most precious moments in her life.  The moment in time.
    He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her with him as he lie on the 
couch on his back.  He couldn't get enough of her lips.  They were so full, 
so tasteful, so perfect.  Her breasts were crushed against his chest, and she 
felt seventeen again.  Young and beautiful.  She knew Mulder would say she 
still was beautiful, but it was different now.  And it all meant more.
    "Unlike you Mulder, I have a bedroom."
    "Well, let's go make the most out of it."
    She stood up, offered her his hand, and they walked into her bedroom to 
consumate this new romance.  A romance that had begun seven years ago.

XxX

    "It still seems so unreal, Mulder."
    "What does?"
    Scully raised herself up off of his chest to look at him.  Her eyes full 
of lust and love.  Her eyes were smokey, dark and mysterious.  
    "Well, here I am, lying naked on top of you.  It's just something that 
I'd given up on a long time ago.  It took you a new millennium to kiss me!"
    "I thought you might regret it."
    "Why would you think that?"
    "Well, when we were as Rob and Laura, you weren't exactly flirty.  I seem 
to recall you throwing latex gloves in my face and you weren't too thrilled 
when I had my arm around you."
    "Mulder!  You weren't really wanting me for me.  You were goofing around 
and taking advantage of our situation.  I wasn't in the mood to play if you 
weren't serious.  When you're serious, I don't fight you at all."
    "Before I realized the bee had stung you, I thought you were unwilling to 
kiss me.  When you screamed and moved your head down, I thought I'd put you 
in a position you didn't want to be in."
    "I know, I heard you say sorry.  If I hadn't been in so much pain, I 
would've tried to regain that moment.  That virus hit me fast."
    "You wouldn't have fought?"
    Scully pulled herself up to kiss Mulder on the lips.  "No," she said 
calmly.  Then she rested her head back on his chest.  
    "I feel young again," she said.
    "You are young."
    "No, I'm not.  I get exercise running around with you, but that doesn't 
make me any younger.  It scares me a little to be old.  There is so much to 
see and-"
    "Haven't we seen way too much?  Or at least enough for one life time?  
Hell, we've seen things no one should ever have to see, and we still haven't 
seen the entire truth."
    "Good point.  But I still feel old."
    Mulder grabbed her upper arms and pulled her directly over him so she was 
now completely on top of him.  Then he pushed her off of him a little and 
placed his hands on her waist, kneading her curves.  Finally, he lifted her 
small body up off of him.
    "Jesus Christ, Mulder!  What are you doing?"
    "I'm proving to you that you're not young."
    "This doesn't prove anything," she said having a hard time breathing.  
"This proves I'm short!"
    "Yeah well, still.  I like you this way."
    "Up in the air?  I'm sure."
    "I love you Scully."
    "And I love you.  Now, put me down."
    "Good thing you mentioned that, my arms are beginning to go numb."
    "Thank you so much," she said sarcastically.