TITLE: Sticky Sweet

AUTHOR: Rae
CATEGORY: Smut Biscuit
RATING: NC-17
SPOILERS: Nada
DISCLAIMER: All of the characters herein belong to the creative genius of CC, 1013 Productions and Fox Studios. I do, however, think they have more fun when they play with me.
DISTRIBUTION: IWTB, Ephemeral and Gossamer. Anywhere else, just ask.
FEEDBACK: Please. I beg of you. There is no shame in begging...
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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS: ga gets a whole box of Devil Dogs for late night beta. Tam gets a special over the head beating for tricking me into double posting. NOTES: This is an offering for the sins I committed on the IWTB list. Enjoy my pain!

Sticky Sweet

It was hot. It was damn hot! The entire country had been locked in an intense heatwave all week with record breaking tempatures shattering the mercury in thermostats.

Scully pulled up to the curb outside her building and regretfully turned the car off, feeling the heat invade the interior of her compact car that had just recently been cooled with the airconditioner.

She sat inside the car, dreading the moment she would have to open the door, but she was hungry. She hadn't eaten since eleven o'clock that morning and was looking forward to a quite evening curled up around a pizza box.

She stepped out of the car and hurried into the coolness she knew was waiting for her inside her building.

As she made her way through her apartment, she began peeling the clothes from her body, wanting nothing more than to lay atop the cool sheets on her bed while waiting for her dinner to be delivered. She was brought to a short stop when she came to the doorway of her bedroom.

Clad in only her bra and panties, with her suit hanging from her arm, Scully spied the tasty MulderMorsel she had been dreaming of all day at the office, lying on her bed. This would be better than pizza, she thought to herself.

Before entering the room, Scully decided that she would do just that, she would make a meal out of her man, and quickly retreated into the kitchen, dropping her clothes onto the couch along the way. She opened the refrigerator and grabbed the brown bottle from within. On her back to the bedroom, she tripped over a box lying on the hallway floor.

She picked it up, decided it could be used, and tucked it under her arm.

She walked slowly across the floor, advancing towards the bed, licking her lips in anticipation of the meal she was about to devour.

Mulder had also been affected by the intense heat outside, and was sleeping soundly, without a stitch of clothing on. Scully quietly crept up to the edge of the bed, uncapped the bottle, and began to pour.

Mulder instantly woke up when he felt the smoothe, choclate syrup begin to coat his body.

"Scully! What are you doing?"

"I'm hungry, Mulder."

"And you couldn't stop for a burger on your way home?"

"Well actually, I was going to order a pizza, but you looked too scrumptious to give up. Lay still and be quiet, I'm almost done."

Scully continued to pour the chocolate over his body, being mindful to heap generous amounts on top of his penis and balls, nearly smacking her lips as she watched his cock harden.

"This isn't Magic Shell, Mulder, only Hershey's syrup."

Once the bottle was empty, she reached for the white box she had placed on the bed and tore open the package.

"What are you doing now, Scully?"

"I like my men sweet."

She took a cake from the box and peeled the cellophane wrapping away. Scully then pried the two pieces of cake apart, revealing the white whipped creme inside.

As Mulder watched wide eyed, she placed the cake halves on his body, one over each nipple. Noticing that she had gotten some of the creme on her fingers, Scully lifted her hand and opened her mouth. Before she could lick the sweetness from her skin, Mulder grabbed her hand and stuck the two fingers in his mouth at once, sucking the confection off.

"But I'm hungry, Mulder. That was MY dinner." she whined.

"There's plenty here for you." Mulder answered, indicating with his hand the spread that lay before her.

Scully eyes grew, and she had to wipe her mouth before the drool began to dribble down her chin. She hooked her hands into the elastic band of her panties and pulled them down. As she was stepping out of them, she unfastened her bra and let it fall to the floor beside the scrap of lace that was pooled at her feet.

She gingerly crawled onto the bed, trying hard not to disturb any of the chocolate. It would be a shame to waste any of it. She sat on her knees in between Mulder's thighs, and crouched low until she was leaning above him on all fours with her arms supporting her weight on each side of Mulder's waist. She slowly lowered her head and gently licked the chocolate that had run down the crease at the top of his thigh. She continued to lick her way up his body until she came to the cake that was sitting above his left nipple, careful not to touch him with anything BUT her tongue. Without pausing, she picked the cake up with her teeth and slowly pulled it into her mouth with her tongue.

"Mmmmmmmmm." she moaned.

Mulder laid on the bed, careful not to move for fear of disturbing the dinner Scully had so carefully prepared for herself.

Once she had swallowed the cake, Scully scooted back down to the foot of the bed and took the main course into her mouth. Mulder hissed his approval from above as Scully hollowed out her cheeks and sucked steadily, cleaning the chocolate from his penis.

Mulder whimpered a warning, and Scully let go with a pop. Still leveraging on her arms, she scooted a little lower on the bed and began to lap at his balls, making sure to cleanse him of all the chocolate she had poured.

Once he was suitably clean, Scully focused her attentions on the right side of Mulder's body, repeating the same actions she had administered before. She lifted her head victoriously as she swallowed the last of the Devil Dog.

Mulder looked up at her and asked "What about all that chocolate on my stomach?"

"What about it?"

"Well, you look like your done, but I'm still covered in chocolate."

"I'm leaving that for you to eat off of me."

And with that, Scully lowered her body until she way lying prone on top of Mulder. He lifted his head the remaining distance and captured her mouth with his own, savoring the chocolatey taste of her tongue.

As they devoured each other's mouths, Mulder flipped them over so that he was lying on top. He broke the kiss, only to nibble his way down her throat to her ear.

"I think I'd rather save the chocolate for my dessert. I want you so badly, I can taste it...I can taste you."

Scully gave a slight nod and spread her legs. They both let out a sigh as Mulder pressed into her. He arched his back and took one of her nipples into his mouth, grinding his hips while sucking her breast, keeping the tempo slow and steady.

Scully slipped her hand into the space between their bodies and began rubbing her clit, knowing that Mulder didn't have far to go due to her earlier ministrations. As he continued to gently bite and lick one breast, Scully began to pinch and knead the other.

Mulder began to pick up the pace, concentrating on not losing himself before Scully had a chance find her own ecstasy.

"How are ya doin'?"

"Just. A. Little. Bit. More." she panted.

Scully felt the tension building in her lower stomach, and before she had a chance to tell Mulder she was coming, she soared.

When she came back to herself, Mulder was pulling the plastic wrapping off a Devil Dog.

END

ADDITIONAL NOTES: If you double post on the IWTB list, the list cops come after you and hand you a summons claiming that you must appear before the judges with 100 lines of smut. This was my contribution for my infraction against the community.

It may very well have gone over 100 lines, but I didn't hear any complaints.

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