From: "Mary Eve Parker" Subject: [XFNC17ff] FF: Hey Mulder, let's play a game! NC17 by Mary Eve P. Date: Tuesday, June 04, 2002 7:03 PM Author's note: I am pretty bored and that's why I decided to start this Fan Fiction. It's not to original but I think it's a good one, in my small opinion. Disclaimer: Unfortunately Mulder, Sully and Skinner are not mine - unfortunately they all belong to CC and Fox. I would love to call them my own :) the last season never happened in my small world J Spoiler: None Archive: www.missparkerjarod.hollywood.com Author: Mary Eve Parker mary_eve_parker@yahoo.com FEEDBACK? – silly question …. yes of course –wanted & needed for living ************ Hey Mulder let's play a game! ************ part 1/2 FBI - Head office Friday 4pm I was sitting there in our bureau, it was a really fucking boring day, but I couldn't use this words. He would say that it's not me and would laugh a lot about it. I am not sure why but during the last days we had have a lot of fun, small sarcastic word games and stuff like that. Mulder had never been an easy person, of course not, but he was special, even to me. Once during the last days he asked me if I would believe in god and I said yes. But today sitting there in my short Prada skirt and the white silk blouse by Vivienne Westwood be bought me for Christmas, I am not sure anymore. The only think I could think of was and will always be Mulder, Mulder and Mulder. >> Hey Scully wanna have dinner with me tonight? I will rent some videos and you'll cook! << He had an goofy grin on his face. >> If you want me to cook! << >> Of course Scully. << He came over and handed me a gift wrapped in light blue paper with clouds on it. >Cute< >> You haven't to buy me any gift Mulder << I said. But I really enjoyed it. He was great in making gift. Sometimes he just buys me an ice cream but on other days he's really spondable and buys me a scarf - just for being next to him. I really love him for being like that. No not for buying me any cloths or stuff like that, I could pay for it myself, just for thinking about me. I grabbed the paper and put it down roughly. I laughed about me. >> Do you like it Scully? << he asked me smiling, wide over both ears. It was a cooking book. >No men would buy me a cooking book. Isn't that strange? < I smiled back. >> Of course. Thanks Mulder.<< I said and put my little hand on his big on which rested on my table. He moved his hip to my table, leaning there relaxed and smiling at me. >> I have put a note into one. Maybe you'll have a look t it. << I nodded and let my hand wander through the sides. The title was just "Kochbuch" - I noticed that this was German. I had learned it at school when I was younger. Younger. How could he know that - have I told him about my German lessons ? There was a mark on a page which told me that he wants to eat "Ringsrouladen in Wurzelwerksauce". >We'll need a dictionary at home to get into it again. Maybe you've the chance Dana to find it in one of your old ones too. < >> Do you want me to cook that tonight Mulder? << >> No, I want to cook it for you tonight! << >> But you said that you want to come to my place ... << >> Yes I will, and I will bring some movies with me too. << >> And what's my role? << >> To be there, be nice to me and feel free to get us something to drink. Something more than water please. << He said in this lovely and cute tone and put the book out of my hand. >> And you could prepare a game for tonight too. It would be funny to play something, not always watch those movies. << >> What about the movies now? << I felt hurt because I got used to them. I really started to enjoy them. >> Nothing. I have some good ones at home I will bring with me ... << >> Not ... << >> No Scully not those which aren't mine. << He said and laughed loud. He put the book on his table and stepped behind me and started to massage my shoulders. >Oh my god it feels great to have your hands on my ... shoulders.< >> Okay. I will be surprised if it's one of those in the black grey covers. << I said smiling and my muscles started to relax. >> From where do you know the colour of their covers? << He asked me. I decided not to answer any of those questions which would let me get to deep into his private space. But I knew the colour quite well because once I rented one when he was gone, just to know what's on that tape and I was humoursly shocked. There weren't those big breast - long blond hair - legs up to the sky girls on it. It was about a little red head. It was a cute porn movie. I'd never seen one like that before and I watched it till the end. To be honest I had to touch me during the movie because I got more than aroused by it. It was something special and something different from what I thought it might be. I really had thought about such 90-60-90 woman or let's get into 100- 60-90. I never thought that Mulder would watch a porn of a little red head with normal cup breasts. Her nipples were light pink, nearly like mine - I remembered. Mine started to poke through the material of the blouse now. I was wearing an expensive bra by Victoria Secret under the blouse. I don't have a boyfriend, or a man to share my bed. Sex was long ago, love relationship too. A friend of mine gave me a big vibrator at Christmas, just for fun because of a bet she lost. But nowadays especially at night it became my best friend. Well it was a big one and I called it Fox. Fox. Yes like my partner. It was the only name I could think of when I grabbed it the first time out of the box and under the blanket. I never got it into my vagina, I just stimulated my clit with it and I got wonderful orgasms with that. Sometimes at work when Mulder was standing there with his hands in the trousers I thought how his cock would look like erected - small or big, the colour and how it would feel to feel him inside me. But he was my partner and taboo. Yes taboo! And if he wouldn't be allowed to touch me, nobody would be. *************** *************** Scully's Apartment 7.30pm I was standing in front of my mirror, taking a look at what I am wearing now. I couldn't get fast enough out of the skirt and into the bath tube when I came home a couple of hours ago. Now I was standing there, staring at myself. I was wearing old jeans, which had cuts on my tights, knees and one on my ass. I know that Mulder would be shocked but I had one of those when I was young too. Okay they weren't mine, the were Missy's but some days I was wearing them now. They fit me perfectly. Under them I was just wearing a string tanga, in dark red lace. Firstly I was thinking about a pullover but now I was wearing a light pink blouse, 3/4 sleeves and a soft push up in dark red too. >> Why are you that nervous Dana, he's just coming for dinner, like every Friday night and you will watch a video, fall asleep on the sofa and he'll be away in the morning when you get out of the bed late. << >Stay cool.< I heard a knocking on the front door and went to open it. But he had let himself in with two big bowls and couple of smaller things in two bags. >> Hey Scully. << He said friendly and smiled at me. >> Hey Fox. << I said giggling. >> Dana. << I laughed. >> You know Mulder that many people call be by my first name. I don't care about it because I like it. << I looked at me and smiled, not boyish, just smiling. We brought all the things into my kitchen and he left his jacket there too. Under one of those bags was also a paper with red roses. >> Why? << Was the only thing I get out of my mouth. >> Hey I am cooking dinner and we'll play a game at yours so let me bring flowers. I love roses, you don't know yeah? Well I like them so I decided to bring some to your place when I will stay here tonight. << Stay here tonight sounded not like normal, sounded like he would have a plan for tonight. >Don't you have one Dana? < >> Well << I said. >> I will give them into the water.<< He nodded in agreement. I put them in a vase on my coffee table and couldn't resist to put my nose down to smell them. I loved roses too and it's long ago that I got one from a man. Did I got them from him real? >> Hey Scully you never told me that you like roses! << >> You don't know a lot of things I like and dislike. << >> The dislike list I have from you is pretty long yet. << He giggled. >> Hey boy that's not all yet. << >> Stop that now and let's eat. By the way Dana where is my little rebel who wears this jeans to the bureau? I like them especially ... << He got into the sarcastic part. >> Stop it Mulder. << I said playing full. ************* >> It's delicious Mulder, absolutely. << I told him and it was an honest answer. I had never eaten something like that. I loved the pasta and the Sauce best. Mulder was more into the meat but he knew me and made more Sauce than need able. >> You can eat the Pasta and the Sauce tomorrow night if you want to. << >> I will Mulder I will. Where have you learned to cook that well? << >> Oxford. << >> And why do you never cook? I mean you always order for us. << >> I don't like cooking just for me. << >> I asked you why you'd never cooked for us too. << >> Ah ... don't know, maybe I was never in the mood to cook. << I laughed. I didn't want to go further into this questions because they could get really naughty. If you know him well everything becomes naughty. I stood up and started to clean up the table. >> Coffee? << He asked me. >> Yes I am going to the kitchen and make us some. << >> I asked you if you want to have, not to make, coffee. << >> Mulder... you are at my place so let me please make the coffee. << >> Just once Dana, please. I have a gift left for you under my jacket. You'll have a look at that and I will make us a cup of coffee. << I nodded nervously and went into the kitchen to grab my present. What could it be? Why does he makes me so many presents during the last hours, not days, hours. >> Scully leave the kitchen and wrap it out in the living room. << >> Why do you always gave me ... << >> Please << he said and put up his hurt puppy look, which I never was able to resist. I headed to the living room, slowly. >> By the way you look great in jeans. Never noticed your smart ass. << I turned around and gave him one of those looks. >> Scully ... hey girl ... it was only a compliment. << I nodded, gave him a short smile and left his view. >Why doesn't he always has to invade my private space? He loves to do it lately. He also loves it to make me blush and things like that. I am getting to nervous when he's in the room and ... < He came back to the living room. I hadn't wrapped it out yet. >> Dana? << he said joking. >> What is it Fox? << This hurt-puppy-look again. >> I wanted to wait till you're back. <<< >> Okay so ... << The package wasn't to heavy and it was soft, so something to wear again. He was the one who disturbed not only one of my favourite combinations on one of our trips, shoes too. I softly opened the paper and rolled it out. It was a dark blue blouse. >> You shouldn't << I said, fingering the silk under my fingers. >> Open the blouse, there is something more. << He said goofily. Slowly I unbuttoned it and let my fingers glide into it. >Shit I feel lace. What does he wants me to do? Feel it? Feel me? See me in it? < I let my fingers, the lace in it, glide outside. >hui< It was *just* a nightgown. >> Mulder .... << I wanted to say. >> Say nothing Dana. I know you had a look at it when we were in New York last time so I thought you might want it. I think it would fit you perfectly. << He was right I have had a look at it but it was too expensive just for a nightgown in my mind. >Does he always notice what I like and what not? < >> Thanks a lot Mulder, I am not sure what I shall say. << >> Say nothing Dana. I just wanted to see you happy. << >> You haven't to buy me something to see me happy. You know! << >> I know. << He said and brought the café from the kitchen. He knew how I liked my coffee and I was glad for it. It made life easier for me and him. >> Thanks. << I said as he handed me my pitch. >> Why do you buy me such expensive things Mulder? << >> Because ... you would never buy them because you look so much about financial things. I have the money and I often don't know what to do with it, so I decided to make you happy. << >> I really thank you for that. But it's not right. << >> It is. You looked fantastic in the Westwood blouse. << >> Wasn't it a bit to transparent for work Mulder? Be honest with me. << I smiled from one ear over the other. >> It was to transparent, it's that what you want to say with this smile? << I teased him, or at least tried to. He nodded. >> What have you seen? << He started to laugh and changed the topic with the following saying. >> What's the game you prepared? << >Game oh yes the game. < >> I thought of 3 things .... the one would be Monopoly - I loved it when I was a child ... Trivial Pursuit - I have a couple of editions I've never played before ... or ... << >> Or what Scully? << >> 20 questions << I said shyly. Mulder looked at me grinning with his wonderful big eyes. >> We'll take the last one Scully but let me make the rules! << >> What rules? << I asked and sat down on the floor opposite him. He was sitting on my couch. I wasn't able to be near him, I would become to hot. >> Well every question has to be answered honestly. If you don't want to answer one you have to ... let me think ... get out of one cloth. << He laughed. >> I hope you aren't wear 20 cloths tonight! << It wasn't funny anymore. The game wasn't funny anymore. This night wasn't funny anymore. I just nodded. >> You too! << I said in agreement. >> I don't think that you could answer questions which I don't want to answer. << Well let me think I am sure I will find one or another. >> Set down on the floor Mulder and want to see in your eyes to see your nose grow when you lie. << >> I am never lying to you Dana. << >> Sure ...<< I said sarcastically and started to giggle. >> Okay do you want to start? << He asked. >> No you can start "Fox" << I said, joking. >Please God let him ask not too intimate questions. I couldn't resist to answer them, telling him the truth. I am afraid that I would blush fastly. < I sat there on the floor, my chin rested on my knees which were pulled up to my chest. I liked to watch him. It was so easy to make him happy, to see him smile. >> Okay ... let me think. << >> I thought you might have prepared all the questions you wanna ask me! << >> I did Scully I did, but I have to decide with which I should start. << I smiled. He really had prepared some. Funny. It was getting warm in the room. Was it him or was it the heating? >Let it not be him, not today. < I stood up and opened the window a bit. >> Okay I have one for you Scully ... what's your favourite lingerie? << >What does he wants to know. Wake up Dana! < >> What do you wanna know about my lingerie? << >> What's your favourite one? << >> Let me think ...a black silk-lace combination. << >> Nice! Let me see it. << >> I will not get into my favourite underwear for you Mulder, not in thousand years. << > I would do it, now! < >> Hey just hand it in. << I stood up without saying a word and went into my bedroom. I was willing to give him my favourite underwear. I am sure he had seen it before and in the Antarctica he had seen me naked too, so where is the special thing? >> Here Mulder. << I said and let it fall in his lap. >Oh my goodness, his reaction.< I thought. I put it between his fingers, his eyes lightly closed. >Is he getting aroused just by touching my lingerie? < He opened his eyes and put the lingerie on the couch behind him. His eyes were lightening. The pupils were big his voice deep. >> Nice Scully, never thought you would invest such a lot of money into underwear. And I didn't know that you like Victoria Secret's. << I smiled at him and sipped on my coffee. > Now it's your turn. Be brave Dana. < >> What were you thinking Mulder when saved me in the Antarctica - I was naked!?<< He smiled at me, involuntary. I think he was remembering the happenings at the moment. >> Well ... Scully ... I think ... nope ... well ... << >> Mulder. It's just a question. << >> And I try to answer it. << >> So do it! << I said hard. >> Well I was amazed. << he said, not looking at me. >> Amazed by your body, your poor and wonderful soft skin, like silk. And your ... << I looked at him and it seemed to me as he would be nervous, very nervous. >> Okay that's your answer. << He said, not finished the last sentence he had started. He started to watch me and we had eye contact. I think I was cool, like most of the time. >> Okay ... how did you lost your virginity? << >> Mulder! You want to know such a lot about me. << I said slowly. >> You lost it, didn't you? << >> Hey Mulder, how do I look like? << I said and opened my arms, smiling. >> So. << >> I was 16 and he was 23 or some years older. It was on a family holiday in California. I went on the beach, not looking too feminine, but I was wearing a bikini. Don't ask me how I filled the top ... << >> I think perfectly.<< I ignored that. >> We met there. He was studying medicine in Berkley and we started to talk about it a bit. He never asked me how old I was. Two nights we went out for a movie, one to the theatre and one to a disco. Missy was always a bit jealous. On the last night, the one before we headed back to Nebraska where Daddy was at the moment, he fucked me. << >> Doesn't sound that funny. << >> It wasn't. << I said quickly. >> Wanna talk about it? << he asked me, in this "I am your friend-you can talk about everything with me"-way. >> No thanks. It's long ago. << It was one of my wound points. This night was one I would cancel if I could. I was told that the first sex should be one where love is involved, but it didn't felt like love, not in one way. It was hard rough sex. He was a handsome guy. Sean was really cute, half Irish and all that stuff but very brutal and never asked me what I was feeling or thinking. He just took me. >> Okay ... Mulder ... how was Diana in bed? << > I want him to loose this damned shirt. < >> Scully ... I mean that's going to far. << >> Yes? You don't want to answer this question? << I said giggling softly. He started to unbutton his trousers. >Oh my goddess, his first cloth are the trousers, not the socks or the shirt, the trousers. Shit he was wearing light blue silk boxers under it. < >> Could you close the window? << He asked me and I did it. >> That was an unfair question Dana. A gentleman never talks about these things.<< That's right and he was one of them, good classic ones. >> How do you like it Scully - fast and hard or soft and long? << >> Depends on my mood and the partner. << I said to get out of it. >> Be more specific. << I blushed. >> Well sometimes I need it fast, but I like the long ones too. << >> Ah ... cuddling afterwards? << I smiled. >> Sure. << >What does he wants to know? Does he wants me to tell him that I want him in my bed to make love to me the good old way? That I need him near me? < >> What about those videos Mulder, I mean those which aren't yours. << >> What do you want to know about them? << >Okay let's try if he's honest with you Dana. < >> What woman, I mean types, are one them, making you hot and crazy. << I said deep voiced, sounding erotical. >> Ah ... okay ... different types I would say. << >> Most of them? << >> That's not too easy to answer Scully. Some of them are like Diana but most of them are your type. << >> My type - what's that? << >> Scully it's my turn to ask you a question. << He stood up and came over to me. He sat next to me, but his legs in the opposite direction. >> Well. << he said and started to unbutton my blouse. I couldn't do anything, to shocked I told myself. His fingers were brushing over the end of lace from my bra. >> Do you like that? << He whispered in my ear, during torturing me with his fingers. I noticed that my breaths were getting harder, just a bit and my heartbeat faster. I hadn't answered his question. The blouse was completely open now. I looked down on his fingers, brushing over my skin. > You are so sensible Dana, since when?< >> So, Dana, do you like it ? << >> Shouldn't I? << I asked sarcastically. >> Well, it was just a question. << >> Well Mulder it's my turn when I count right.<< >> Yes it's yours. What do you wanna know? << >You can't ask him the Armani question, think clear Dana. Think of a normal, ordinary question. Ask him about his favourite movie, music or whatever. < >> What do you hide in those expensive Armani suits? << It just roll over my lips without thinking of his reaction. _____________TBC____________ PS. If there is somebody who wants to BETA it, great ... ---> My Fan Fiction Homepage - The Pretender / X-Files / poems <---- ~ http://missparkerjarod.hollywood.com ~