From: Para8Dice@aol.com Date: Sun, 2 Jan 2000 20:22:13 EST Subject: In That Way Source: direct Disclaimer: I do not own Mulder and Scully. Yadda yadda, they belong to David and Gillian, Chris Carter, Fox, and Ten 1013 Productions. Duh. Title: In That Way Rating: R for sex Summary: During and Post Triangle Spoilers: Triangle, FTF Comments: This is the most graphic story I've ever submitted! You'll probably be seeing more around that I've done that are sexually graphic, so I hope this one's a good place to start. I'm a huge shipper, so Triangle is obviously my favorite episode! E-mail: Para8Dice@AOL.Com Author: Paradise Written: 1999 Thanks to: Gillian and David for giving us the sexual tension we love. You guys are the best! You were made to create sexual tension! Also, my mother! You're my heart! I love you mom! _______________________________________________________ Queen Anne 1939 "So...if I don't turn this ship around..." she motioned with her hands. "In all liklihood I won't exist. And neither will you. So in case we never meet again..." he said as he grabbed her face and pulled her to him for a kiss. The kiss was so intense. It surprised her more than anything else, but it was wonderful. She thought about pulling free, but something told her she'd been waiting all her life for him to kiss her. So she kissed him back. When she responded he wrapped his arms around her and backed her up a little too hard against the wall. He kissed her until she thought she couldn't breathe anymore. Tongues colliding and hot, liquid waves crashing against her body. Her blood turning hot and moving quickly. She felt his hands go beneath her thighs and he lifted her up so she was straddling his hips and he backed her against the wall again. She moaned against him. He lifted her dress up as high as he could in that position, and his hands moved from her face to her breasts. She gasped a little but didn't once refuse. She couldn't believe this was happening. His hands felt so good on her body. The bottom of her dress tore from the way she had her legs around his waist. His hands were everywhere and it felt so good. He unzipped the back of her dress quickly and then knocked her back against the wall. The dress exposed her naked breasts and he leaned down from her mouth, to her neck, to her breasts. He encircled his tongue on her breasts and she felt her blood flow like lava. Her nipples grew erect and she felt a way she never had before. He grabbed her face with his hands and kissed her again. Her full, amazingly pouty lips felt so good. He captured her lip between his own lips and sucked on it. He breathed her in and loved her. He grabbed her back and pulled her from the wall and to the center of the of the room. Interesting place to be doing whatever the hell it was they were doing. He kissed her lips, her face, and then made his way down to her neck, completely supporting her off the floor. He loved her so much. "Scully," he murmured against her neck, "Scully." She frowned. It felt so good, but what was he saying? She knew it was another woman. She didn't know this man, she was letting him do this stuff with her, and on top of that, he was calling her someone else's name? She dropped her legs to the floor and broke free from his kiss. She pulled her dress back on. He just looked at her. She became angrier until finally she leaned back and punched him. She sighed and clutched her fist to her breast. "I was expecting left." And then the son of a bitch began to leave. "HEY!" Then he was gone. _______________________________________________________ Hospital Mulder, Scully, Skinner, Frohike, Byers, and Langly were all very disturbed by Mulder's thoughts on what had happened out there on that ship. "Get some rest Mulder because when you get out of here, I'm gonna kick your butt, but good." Skinner escorted the rest of the gang out so it was just Mulder and Scully. Mulder tapped her waist with his finger. "I thought I'd never see you again, but you believed me." Scully leaned close to him. "In your dreams. Mulder, I want you to close your eyes, and I want you to think to yourself, there's no place like home, there's no place at home." Mulder gave a fake giggle and she turned to leave. "Hey Scully," and she walked back over and leaned close to him. "Yes?" Mulder waited, he was so afraid to tell her, but he had never been more serious in his life. He gained the courage. "I love you." Scully looked away, believing he had no idea what he was talking about. "Oh brother." Scully left the room, and Mulder smiled, touching the place where she'd hit him. _______________________________________________________ Hotel 9:48 PM Mulder and Scully had been through a long case. It had been fun for Scully, but now she was exhausted. She'd just gotten out of the shower, and put on a white robe. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Mulder standing at the door. "Mulder, is everything okay?" "Yeah. I was just wondering a few things." "Like what?" Mulder walked over to Scully and touched her face with his hand. His touch scared her, but she realized how much she'd missed it. "Do you remember when the bee infected you with that disease?" "Of course I do." "Do you remember before?" Scully looked away. "Yes." "Did you want it to happen?" "It?" "This," Mulder said and he bent down and kissed her. She tilted her head up to receive him completely, and never fought the kiss. She couldn't believe he was kissing her. It had been over five years. It felt as good as she'd always imagined. But they were on a case, they shouldn't, it wasn't permitted. "Mulder," she murmured through his kisses. "What?" "We shouldn't." His lips moved down her to her throat, sending sparks through her body. He felt so good, and she wanted to, but should she? "Don't want to, or we shouldn't," he asked. "I, I want to, but we shouldn't. Stop." Mulder obeyed her. He looked into her eyes and in her heart, she wanted him to argue with her. Would he? "Scully, you don't know how long I've wanted to do this." Mulder's lips were on hers again, playing, overlapping, nipping. His arms were holding her waist tightly, and her body was turning to liquid. When he finally let her go again, she was left breathless. "Scully, you want to right?" Scully nodded. "But-" "Scully, here, now..." She nodded again, changing her mind completely. He grabbed her roughly and clamped her body against his, picking her up. He tangled his hands in her hair, and she moaned as he roughly backed her against the door. She found his shirt and ripped it open. She kissed his neck as he slid his hands between the folds of her robe and massaged her curves. She looked up at him, and placed her hands over the robe, and revealed her small, perfect breasts. Mulder kissed her lips, then her neck, and then her breasts. He remembered that other woman, with Scully's voice and Scully's body, but this was really Scully. This was real. XxX "Scully, I have a confession to make." "What?" "You see this bruise," he said as he pointed to the bruise the other Scully had given him. "Yeah." "In the Bermuda Triangle, on the Queen Anne, it was 1939. Everyone was there. You were there. I knew you were the only one who would trust me, so I took you away from the fight in the ball room, and told you how to save the world. Then I kissed you." "Mulder-" "Now I know you think it's impossible. But it was real. Remember how I told you I jumped overboard? That was directly after I kissed her. And when I woke up next, I told you I loved you." "Mulder, that doesn't prove anything." "There's nothing to prove. You have to believe me." Scully sighed. "Do you believe I love you at least?" "Yes, I do. I didn't believe you then, I thought you were suffering from the effects of what happened to you, but I believe you now." "Why didn't you believe me then?" "Everything you'd said since the moment you'd woken up had been nuts. I didn't know what to believe. I thought that if you really loved me, you would've told me sooner." "I'm sorry." "Oh no, don't be sorry. It was partly my fault. But after all these years, we've finally done it." "In more ways than one." "What did she look like?" "She looked and sounded just like you. When I first saw her, I thought it was you. In a way, she was you." "In what ways?" "She thought I was crazy the way you do." "I don't think you're crazy-" "Yes you do," he said calmly. Scully smiled. "She also followed through. She believed me enough to save the world the way she did. She's like you in that way." "She probably loved you the way I do." "You love me?" "Hello," she said. "What?" "You didn't realize after six years that I love you?" "Not really." "In that way, you're an idiot." "Thanks." "I love you Mulder." "I don't know why." She looked over at him, "I know why."