Title: Reading Material



Author: Andrea



Rating: NC-17



Category: MSR, ER, PWP, smut biscuit, fluff   :)



Disclaimer: I'm not sure who legally owns them, but I know

they aren't mine, legally anyway.



Spoilers: Can't think of any.



Summary: Is there fan fic about more than Star Trek?



Notes: Thanks to Dan and Aly for beta reading.



Archiving: I'd be honoured.



Feedback: Yes, please! ardywyn@hotmail.com



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I was more than moderately surprised when Scully crawled into bed

naked. We'd been sharing a bed for months, but she'd always worn

pajamas. Even if I'd taken them off to make love to her, she'd

always put them on again before going to sleep.



It wasn't a modesty thing; she'd often walk around the apartment

naked. Apparently she'd get cold at night if she didn't wear

them, even with me in the bed. She'd told me that if I wanted her

to sleep naked we'd have to put more blankets on the bed. I found

the bed a little too warm as it was, so I dropped the issue.



Needless to say, she'd piqued my curiosity by pressing her warm

naked form against me. I'd only been in bed for about 10 minutes

before she'd joined me. I'd been watching a Knicks game and she'd

been doing some reading on-line. In order to keep up with new

developments, Scully had to do quite a bit of reading away from the

office.



"Is this a hint, Scully?" I asked as she was snuggling even

closer to me.



"Mmm hmm," her fingernails grazed my nipple making me shiver.



"What brought this on?" Although Scully and I had sex regularly,

she was rarely the initiator. She claimed I never gave her the

chance.



"I'll tell you later," her voice was husky.



"Okay," I breathed as she began to feather my chest with soft

kisses. I wasn't used to lying back and letting Scully have her

way with me, but I was going to do it more often. It was

something I could quickly get used to.



I would've been content to let her continue to kiss and caress

me, but as soon as she was happy with the rigidity of my cock,

she climbed on top of me. That wasn't such a bad thing either.

As she was easing my shaft slowly into her, I took advantage of

this position and reached up to cup her breasts.



When I felt how hot and wet she was I became even more eager to

find out what had precipitated her actions. Normally if we were

going to have a quickie, we needed a little help in the

lubrication department, but not tonight. Scully was well on her

way by the time she climbed into bed with me. I, however, had no

problem catching up.



My eyes had adjusted to the darkness in the room well enough to

be able to see her as she moved. Her heavily-lidded eyes

were watching me.



"You don't mind that I jumped you?" her breathing was slightly

stilted.



"I'm grossly offended. Can't you tell?" I squeezed her breasts

more firmly.



"That's your offended look, is it?" The deepness of her voice

sent a thrill through me.



Since she decided to pick up her pace right at that moment, the

only reply I could manage was an 'uhh', resulting in a throaty

chuckle from the temptress above me.



"I'll have to remember to offend you more often."



"Please," I panted.



She was beginning to grind herself against me so I knew she was

very close. I moved my hands to her hips and carefully matching

her rhythm, I began to thrust into her. When I felt her muscles

clench and her body begin to quake, I stayed as still as I could,

knowing that breaking contact now would interrupt her pleasure.



From this position, I couldn't thrust into her the way I wanted

to, so as soon as she stopped quivering, I rolled her to her

back.



"Oh God," Scully groaned, wrapping her legs around me as I

began to plunge into her.



I could only grunt, my face buried in her hair. Wanting to feel

her come again, I slipped my hand underneath her, tilting her

hips slightly toward me. I was rewarded by a sudden gasp, making

me thrust even harder. I'd discovered early on in our

relationship how to give Scully a G-spot orgasm. I also knew it

was far easier to achieve after she'd had a clitoral one.



After getting her started, I began to hope my final strokes would

be enough to make her climax. It had always been a secret thrill

of mine that fucking Scully hard made her shudder and call my

name. I was positive telling her that would not have been a good

idea. Fortunately, I timed my orgasm well, and from the haze of

my ecstasy I felt her quake around me again.



As soon as I had the presence of mind, I rolled onto my back

again, taking Scully with me. We lay quietly with her draped over

me for a few minutes while we caught our breath.



"So?" I was that first to speak.



"What?"



"You were going to tell me what brought this on," I reminded her.



"Oh, right. It was something I was reading."



"What could they possibly write in a medical journal that would

make you react like that?" I was astounded.



She started to laugh. "I got bored with the journals, Mulder. I

was reading something else."



"What?" I was intrigued again.



"Well you know that show we watched last night?"



"Dark Angel?"



"Yeah, I wanted to find out more about it."



"Okay, I still fail to see what made you so randy. Genetically

enhanced humans are interesting, especially from our point of

view, but not stimulating in that way."



"Well, when I did a search I found the official page, but I also

found a link to an archive."



"An archive?"



"A story archive," she clarified.



"What kind of stories?"



"Stories using the characters in the show, written by fans."



"Like they used to publish in the Star Trek fanzines?"



"I guess," she shrugged.



"They were like episodes mostly," I explained.



"They wouldn't have been able to put this on TV," she chuckled.



"Oh? Tell me more."



"It was a story about Max and Logan."



"Max and Logan?" I repeated.



"The main characters."



"What about them?"



"Didn't you notice the smoldering looks they gave each other?"



"Smoldering looks?" I repeated in amusement. "No, I can't say I

noticed that, Scully."



"I obviously wasn't the only person who noticed. There were all

kinds of stories about them."



"Erotic stories?"



"Oh yeah."



"How many did you read?"



"Just one."



"One story had this effect on you, Scully? It must have been well

written."



"It was."



"So let me get this straight. Reading a sexy story about

fictional characters made you come in here and jump me?"



"That doesn't offend you does it?" she sounded worried.



She squeaked in surprise when she found herself on her back

again, my face ending up inches from hers.



"I'll show you just how offended I am," I promised right before

my mouth descended onto hers.







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