From: "I Yonada" Date: Thu, 13 Aug 1998 21:19:59 PDT Subject: New "Not the Call They Were Waiting For" 1/1 NC17 TITLE: "Not the Call They Were Waiting For" 1/1 NC-17 AUTHOR: Yonada EMAIL ADDRESS: yonada@hotmail.com DISTRIBUTION STATEMENT: Post or Archive wherever just keep my name with it. SPOILER WARNING: None pure mind candy and nothing else. RATING: NC-17 definitely CONTENT WARNING: Sex lovingly described between our two, favorite characters. If you are under 18 don't read this. CLASSIFICATION: S, R, MSR, SUMMARY: Two agents, a small room and phone sex LEGAL STUFF: The X-Files, Fox Mulder, Dana Scully belong to Chris Carter and 1013 Productions. I am only borrowing them once in a while. ******************************************* "Not the Call They Were Waiting For" 1/1 NC17 by Yonada The room was hot, and dim and seemed to be getting smaller by the minuet. Scully and Mulder sat at a small table with sound recording equipment around them. The phone line was silent, blessedley silent. At least for the moment. "Mulder, this has to be the most..." she paused, at a loss for exactly what to call it. "assignment you've ever gotten us into." "This wasn't my idea..." he tried to defend himself. "No, but if you hadn't pissed Skinner off we wouldn't be here." She reminded him. ***************************************** Here, was a small audio surveillance room with listening equipment. They were assigned to the vice division waiting for someone to call the phone sex line. What they were waiting for was a particular caller who was actually setting up an international child pornography distribution business. They were in the eighth hour of a twelve hour shift and there had been lots of calls, but not the one they were waiting for. ********************************************* "I know , I'm sorry I got you into this Scully. I..." He was interrupted as the phone rang and the tape started to record. Not the call they were waiting for. The caller started to tell the girl on the line exactly what he was doing. "I don't believe this. Geese don't these people have lives." Scully mumbled. She was getting more and more uncomfortable listening to this with Mulder. It was silly, she knew, he was her partner and they had certainly been through worse situations than this, but hours of sex talk was becoming more and more difficult. "I don't know if having a life has anything to do with it Scully. I don't have a life and I don't call these numbers." Mulder quipped, trying to lighten the mood. After all she didn't know about "Marty". At least he hoped she didn't. Listening to this with Scully wasn't the easiest thing he had ever done. He had spent years ignoring his attraction to her and this was starting to put thoughts into his head that he shouldn't be having. Particularly while they were alone like this. The caller went on with the most descriptive details of what he wanted to do and what he wanted done to him. Scully shifted uncomfortably staring down at her hands. She hated to admit it to herself but listening to this go on and on was starting to get to her. Her mind started picturing the things the man was saying. Only in her mind it was her and Mulder. *Stop. Just stop it.* she told herself. She looked up and found Mulder watching her intently. *God! He can tell can he?* "Scully?" He said softly. She couldn't possibly be affected by this could she? He her breathing had changed and her faced was flushed. The thought that this could be turning her on sent his mind further down paths it didn't need to go. "What?" startled, she realized he had said something to her. She had no idea what. "You okay?" "Yeah, I'm fine Mulder" she said, feeling anything but. "It's hot in hear don't you think?" She raised her hand to fan her face in a futile attempt to cool her self off. "Definitely, yeah, I wonder if the airconditioning is working. Do you think the airconditioning is broken?" he responded, speaking just a little bit to quickly. That was it; she was just hot. *Yeah she's hot* came the bidden thought. He shook his head and tried not to think about doing what the caller was describing. The call ended Scully and Mulder both breathed a quiet sigh of relief. Ring! "Not again." Scully snapped, standing up so abruptly she almost knocked the chair over. "Little tense aren't we Scully?". "Shut up Mulder." She almost yelled at him as she moved to the other side of the increasingly smaller room. She stood with her back to him and her fists clenched. This was becoming too much. She had to just tune out the calls, blank out the images, stop feeling what she was feeling. This was just so stupid. "Damn it." she said, quietly, not aware she had said anything out loud. He watched her move across the room and went over to find out what was wrong. As he stood behind her he realized that getting this close had been a mistake; that she was just as effected by these calls as he was. Her rapid breathing, and flushed face... She looked beautiful. God he loved her. He stepped closer with out realizing it. Scully was not aware that Mulder had come up behind her until she felt his breath on her cheek. She could feel the heat from his body radiate into hers as he stood close, too close. She could hardly breathe. She felt like she might choke. Then she felt his hands on her upper arms. She let out a small gasp as his fingers closed on her arms. She had wanted him to touch her for so long. He couldn't believe he found the guts. He had expected her to knock him across the room, but she was leaning back into his touch. His hands moved down her arms then back up. She still hadn't killed him so he got braver; he leaned down nuzzling her neck, brushing her with his lips, outlining her ear with his tongue. His hands moved over her breasts. Her breath caught at the touch of his lips and she moaned softly when his tongue found her ear. Then his hands were on her breasts pinching her nipples through her clothing. She leaned back into his arms. He pulled her closer and she could feel his arousal. She pressed her hips back into him. He gasped in surprised as she moved against him. His hands moved over her body touching and teasing her nipples his other hand moved down between her legs; his fingers pressing into her over her clothing. She pushed back again. He thrust his hips forward against her. This felt so good. He shouldn't be touching her like this. He should stop. She pushed back against him again. "Oh God Scully" he moaned against her neck. "Mulder" she whispered back softly, pushing her hips back matching his motion. It was so good, feeling him against her, feeling his hands on her body. Better than any fantasy. Her breathing was coming in short pants, interspersed with little gasping noises. Mulder moved his fingers harder against her; his hip movements becoming more urgent. Somewhere in her passion clouded mind a tiny little voice of reason spoke out. "Mulder, we can't do this. We have to stop this." She tried to move away from him. He pulled her back against him. "Mulder no we ...." "Too late Scully we already are." He whispered, "Just let this happen. Let me make you feel good." "But we ...ohh." Any thought of protest was shoved back wherever it had come from. "Yes...." They were close. He pulled her back hard against him; still moving his fingers between her legs. He felt her stiffen, she clenched her teeth, making an animal like growl deep in her throat as she came, moving her hips back against him, and he exploded with a very similar sound. He held her tight against him and when he could he turned her to face him. Embarrassed she couldn't look up at him. He tipped her face up forcing her to meet his gaze. "Scully ..." "Mulder I... I'm so embarrassed I can't believe that I... that we...." "Embarrassed Scully? Don't be. Please don't regret this. That was the most intensely erotic experience of my life. My god Scully you felt so incredible." "Mulder we shouldn't have. We listened to phone sex and started groping each other like two teenagers. I ..." She pushed him away to looked up at him. She was ready to cry or run she wasn't sure which. The only thing stopping her was what she saw in his eyes. What she saw there was both the most frightening and most comforting thing she had ever seen. Love, passion, fear. Love. "Scully, I admit the phone calls got to me, but what really got to me was you. Do you have any idea how long I've wanted to touch you? To make love with you?" The phone rang again another caller started to describe what he wanted to do. They stood starring at each other. She watched a hunger start to grow in his eyes and felt the same desire building within herself. She wanted him to touch her again. He went to the door and turned the lock in place, then slowly closed the space between them until he was right in front of her. "Tell me you don't want this." He asked softly. "I can't." She admitted. He reached out, pulling her against him, covering her mouth in a deep and demanding kiss. Their long awaited first kiss. Tongues met and explored; dueling, moving against each other. Lips touching and caressing. His hands moved to unbutton her blouse. Breaking the kiss, he whispered into her ear; his voice husky with emotion. "I want to see you this time. I want to watch what you feel and I want to be inside you when you feel it." "Oh God Mulder..." the thought of what he had just said sent shivers down her whole body. "Tell me if that's what you want Scully. Tell me you want to feel me deep inside you when you come." "Yes.... " It was more of a breath that a real word. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons on his shirt, finally getting it unbuttoned, she moved to unbuckle his belt and then slid his pants and underwear down and out of the way. His erection standing up to show her how much he wanted her. He got her skirt off along with her undergarments. Then he stood for a moment just looking at her; her eyes clouded with passion, her hair wild. He leaned down to her nipple, flicking his tongue over it, sucking and feeling it grow hard in his mouth. She gasped and arched against him. He suckled it his hand pinching and teasing the other one. She took his erection in her hand stroking it. Teasing the head with her thumb squeezing and stroking along the length. He reached down and slid his fingers inside her, feeling how wet she was. His thumb pressed on her clit. She was so wet and hot; he couldn't wait to feel that wet tightness around him. "Scully you feel so good." " I want you." She whispered. Their height difference was a problem. He looked around the room. He lifted her up to sit onto the edge of the table. Then positioning himself between her open legs he pushed into her slowly wanting to savor every moment of it. Scully leaned back to allow him better entry . Moaning softly as she felt him slid inside. This was it, this was Mulder, her partner, standing here between her legs filling her. Mulder was fucking her, and it felt better than any of her fantasies. He thrust into her deep and hard stopping all thought and forcing a loud gasp from her. She held onto his shoulders her fingernails biting into his flesh. She wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted up to take him deeper. "Yes. Mulder oh ... I want... you... deeper." "Scully, I want to be so far inside you that I can't ever get out." He lifted her up from the table. Impaling her by her own weight. She let out a quiet scream when she felt him go even deeper inside her. He carried her to the wall pressing her into it for leverage as he started moving against her, slowly at first, then. "Mulder ...ohhh... I ....don't be gentle. I want you hard and deep. " She gasped. He thrust into her until he was pounding her so hard he couldn't believe he wasn't hurting her and she wanted more. She wanted him. Not in his wildest fantasies, yes in his dreams, but not in his fantasies did he dare ever think she would ever want him like this. "Scully.... Dana ....I'm almost there... I want to do this together, tell me when..." "Now Mulder. I'm going to come now." as she spoke he felt her tighten around him, and then thrusting once more hard he emptied himself inside her. He kept moving softly until they had both quieted. She collapsed forward her head against his shoulder her arms wrapped around him. Finally, slowly, she loosened her legs and slid down to stand in front of him. Still uncertain she looked up at him; he could see the questions in her eyes. He moved one hand to gently caress her face. He leaned down and kissed her softly. "Dana you are so incredible. Do you have any idea how much I love you?" "You do?" Her heart leaped, she had hoped, but it wasn't supposed to happen. They weren't supposed to fall in love. "Yeah I do." Fear started to set in what if she didn't feel the same way. He thought she did, but what if she didn't? "It's okay if you don't feel the same way. I just wanted you to know..." he started, trying to cover an awkward moment. She reached up and silenced him by putting her fingers over his mouth. "Mulder... shhh it's okay. Don't you know by now that I love you?" "You do?" "Yeah, I do." She reached up and pulled him down into another kiss. "You really love me?" he smiled down at her. She smiled at him nodding " I can't believe that we are standing here naked in a sound surveillance room. You don't think anybody heard us do you?" "If they did hear anything they probably just thought it was the surveillance line." He put his arms around her pulling her close. Enjoying the feel of her soft skin against his; her breasts against his chest and the thought that this was Scully was turning him on again. She felt him against her thigh and looked down at his freshly growing erection and then back up to his face. Giving him one of those little smiles. He was a embarrassed that it took so little. He felt like he was in high school again. The phone rang and another caller started. They listened long enough to know it wasn't the call they were waiting for. She reached down and stroked him closing her hand around him squeezing him gently. She looked deep into his hazel eyes seeing his embarrassment. "You don't need to be embarrassed Mulder. I like it that I turn you on. I like knowing that you want me. I've wanted you for so long it's a relief to know that it's not just me." He pulled her to him and kissed her long and hard. His hands moving over her body. Rejoicing that he could finally touch her. He knelt in front of her sucking first on one nipple and then the other, driving her to the edge of ecstasy. Then he moved lower, spreading her legs a little, he touched her first with his fingers and then with his mouth. Savoring the taste knowing this was how they tasted. Her knees nearly gave out as his mouth closed over her. He sucked on the tiny bud that gave such pleasure. His fingers pushed deeply up inside of her touching that one right place. She gasped and cried out, " I'm ...Mulder.... your making me come again." Her hands gripped his shoulders. She tensed against him then he felt her contract around his fingers as the orgasm took her. Before the spasms had completely stopped he pulled her down on the floor beneath him; positioning himself at her opening, he buried himself completely inside her. She gasped and cried out as he filled her, she was still swollen from the last orgasm, and he felt huge. She couldn't believe what he could do to her. The second he was in her she knew that she was going to come again. He continued the deep hard thrusts that he started with. Plunging into her again, and again trying to join with her, to fill her so deep and so far, that they would merge into one being and never be separate again. Then they were both gasping and moaning falling once again in an intense flight of pleasure. When she could speak again Scully propped herself up on an elbow and kissed him gently. "Mulder this has been the most incredible experience of my life, but we have got to get ourselves together and get dressed." He just smiled softly at her not moving. Not wanting to end this moment. Truth was he was afraid it would end and they would never be like this again and he was pretty sure if that happened he would curl up and die. She looked at her watch. "Mulder, we really have to get dressed the shifts almost over and our replacements will be here soon." After several minuets of scrambling and straightening they managed to look like professional agents again. Mulder had just unlocked the door when their relief's came in. After a brief discussion Mulder and Scully left, managing to maintain themselves until they got to the parking lot. They started laughing. Just laughing for the pure joy of their new discovered love. Finally pulling herself together Scully looked up seriously at Mulder "So your place or mine. I don't think I've had nearly enough." ************************************************ End "Not the Call They Were Waiting For" Yonada ************************************ That's it. Just a bit of mind candy that I wrote a while back and decided to post. Let me know what you think.