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This new case on which they are working was even much more horrible. Today they found other bodies of two younger kids. She barely sleeps during cases like this.
She looked at her partner. He sat in front of her with lots of papers on the top of a desk. Her eyes stopped for a moment on his tanned, shaped forearms. He has a blue shirt with rolled-up sleeves. His big palm brushed the thin paper of the document and she holds her breath. He looks like an English teacher with his rounded glasses on. Mulder untied his necktie and bit his lower lip. His green-brown eyes were focused on medical paper. She felt how her cheeks burn in feverish red. It was a long day with less sleep and her brain need one or two things so badly. Well… First would be a hot, long shower and then sex.
A few weeks ago they started to sleep with each other. It was their decision. She had a long-term boyfriend, but she broke up with him exactly after her first closed case with Mulder. Ethan started to be too jealous and too protective and she felt that she just need to run away from it.
She still remembers that evening and how Ethan yelled at her, that she started to spend much more time with her newly assigned FBI partner. He even saw Mulder twice. Their first meeting wasn`t good - was slightly terrible. Ethan waited for her nearby FBI building. He saw Mulder`s hand on her back and made a horribly annoying scene. She felt totally embarrassed by Ethan`s behavior. She even went to Mulder`s place in the late evening with apologies. He opened the door wearing only a towel around his hips. She remembered clearly his intense gaze. She gasped looking at his muscular chest and stomach full of water drops.
- Sorry, Scully. I rarely have visitors. Come on in. - he murmured quietly, then back to her dressed in comfy clothes. She wanted to say something clever, but she ended with this.
- Well, we are equal now, Mulder. - she said coquettishly. He laughed, then smirked at her.
- First case and we both nearly ended naked.
Their eyes met and this feeling was almost electricity.
- I wanted to apologize by Ethan`s…
Mulder interrupted her.
- It`s fine, Scully. Don`t… I want to say that he is not mature. - he said quietly. - If he truly loves you - he wouldn't make scenes like this. Sorry, I shouldn`t…
She blushed and looked at her hands.
- I just felt not fine with this situation and umm… I want to ask if we… if we are ok?
Mulder took her hand and smile. She knew… She just knew…
He challenged her from the very beginning. They were like perfect opposites. She straightly rational, logical, after medical school. He was best known as a behavior specialist and brilliant profiler. He helped to solve a few serial murderers' cases. Of course in Academy, he was known mostly for weird theories about aliens and paranormal phenomena. No one adds that he looks so hot and is so incredibly smart.
She remembered that during her first case with Mulder, She just run to his motel room totally terrified. She was sure that she had the same body marks as the victims. She didn`t think much and grab her thin bathrobe. Mulder opened the door and she just went in without any invitation. He looked at her panicked face till then she takes off her robe. His pupils dilated in dim candlelight. He kneeled down and looked at her marks, touched her skin above her panties, then a long smile appeared on his face. Those marks were mosquitos bites nothing more or less. Then she jumped into his arms without any hesitations and hugged him tightly. She felt his perfume and masculine scent. She felt good, she felt safe.
- You`re shaking. - His hot breath brushed her ear. She felt dizzy.
- I need to sit down. - she added quietly and then she realized what she did in her panic attack. She was only in her underwear in her newly FBI partner`s room. Her newly FBI handsome partner. She remembered his warm fingers in the back of her bareback. She gasped quietly. - I`m sorry …
He didn`t say anything just gave her water and a smile.
- I told you that these cases are slightly different. It was a normal reaction, so don`t be shy. I understand it pretty well.
Their eyes met and she felt that burning tension. She felt his gaze at her. She was here, safe, alive. She can`t back to her room.
- M… Mulder… May I stay here with you? I was working on my report, then all electricity went down and then… - she added and blushed even more.
- Yeah. I`m rarely sleeping so you can stay in my bed. But are you sure that you prefer a night with a Spooky than with your own? - he added teasingly then his voice changed a little. - Are you feeling better?
She laughed.
- Yeah. You`re not Spooky, you`re…
He interrupted her.
- Yea, tell me something I didn`t already know. I knew what they are talking about me behind my back. For them, I`m insane paranoic with workaholism believing in aliens and paranormal things. But the truth is different. - he said and take her hand. - We`re partners now. You need to know that.
That night he just decided to open his heart for me with a whole story about his sister - Samanta, which she was kidnapped, when he was 14 and he saw everything. She decided to hug him again. In that minute she decided to trust him with a world she wasn`t sure if exist. Scully felt his warm hand in the back of her bareback. She can`t suppress this gasp. They were close, too close. Her breath brushed his ear.
- Thank you, Fox. I trust you.
He looked into her eyes and she noticed that their lips were divided by only a few millimeters. She didn`t think much. It was totally unprofessional.
- It depends on the situation of course, but I prefer Mulder. - he added.
- In which you would prefer Fox? - she asked quietly, feeling that he was able to hear her rushed heartbeat. He smirked and lick his bottom lip.
- I`d love to but… - he moved his head closer to her slightly open mouth. There was hunger and need. There was a total fire.
The sound of the phone interrupted them in this pretty hot moment. They jumped from each other embarrassed and after a minute they just knew that police found another body.
They back to their hotel rooms in the early morning. She took shower and jumped into bed. She was tired, but her brain can`t stop thinking about that kiss which surely would happen… She remembers his touch, the warmth of his big hands … She gasped and then put her fingers under the waistband of her pajamas. She was incredibly wet already. Her thoughts run to Mulder, not to her current boyfriend. She imagined his muscular body above her. She imagined his fingers and tongue brushing her pile of nerves. She put her own fingers into her open entrance and started to rush. She thought how wonderful they could look fucking each other. She imagined his hard masculinity inside her warm tight wet hole. She moaned hard suppressing Mulder`s name on her lips, then she just falls into sleep.