From: Silk1023@aol.com Title: "Shake Your Egg Thing IV" Author: Sara (silk1023@aol.com) Rating: NC-17 Spoilers: DD's 2/26 Leno appearance Keywords: MSR, Smut Spoilers: The ride home turns interesting... Disclaimer: I don't own any of them. Wish I did. Carter's a lucky man. Sigh. Author Note: Here it is, part 4. Written after a frustrating day at work. Hope it satisfies the smut cravings for a few days...I promise, part 5 is well underway! Again, feedback is wonderful, it keeps me going. Demand for this one was overwhelming as well. Enjoy! (Missing parts? Email me at silk1023@aol.com) ***************************************** Scully was feeling quite lightheaded by the time the "Fully Clothed Men" segued into their final number. She had no clue how much she'd had to drink, her mind fuzzy on that issue. Fuzzy from the alcohol, fuzzy from the three orgasm's she'd managed to have in a period of three hours. She felt light headed just thinking of Mulder's mouth...between her thighs...right here at this very table. She closed her eyes, remembering, feeling her body heat again as she let the memories sweep over her. She opened them as the club burst into applause and the band took a bow. She watched Mulder play to the crowd, motioning to the other members of the band, who were slapping him on the back and congratulating him. She smiled, thinking he actually looked at home up there. A strange thought...but then again, this was Fox Mulder, Mr. Spooky himself. She supposed she could get used to seeing him anywhere. All of them preferably. She felt the smile disappear as she noticed several of the women she'd come with approaching her secluded table. She had a moment of dread, knowing they'd seen at least one of her and Mulder's very public encounters, wondering what she'd done. Fears that were resolved as she watched the two women stumble over each other, obviously drunk out of their minds. She hoped they'd been that way for a while, but not wanting to take any chances, decided to play it cool. "Dana...there you are, we've been looking for you everywhere, we thought you'd left..." Karen said stumbling to a stop beside Scully's table. Scully wondered if she and Mulder could have gotten so lucky as to not be noticed by their co- workers. Karen's next words confirmed it. "We haven't seen you all evening...but did you see the performance that one band member, the guest one I believe, put on with his girlfriend..at least I hope she was his girlfriend...it was positively ... well, explicit, not to mention erotic. She's a lucky woman to have a man like that ..." Karen's voice trailed off, eyes dreamy, as her companion agreed somewhat incoherently. "You don't know who that singer is?" Scully asked carefully, not giving anything away in her voice. "Nah...but he was hot...I guess if I'd had less to drink, I could have gotten a better look, but I was too wrapped up in this 21 year old I found...he was just dreamy..." her voice trailed off as Scully breathed a sigh of relief. Somehow, Mulder and she had been saved again. Despite their disagreement on religion, someone, something, was watching over them. "Well, why don't you guys call a cab, I think I'm gonna have one more drink before I go..." Scully managed, hoping they'd leave. She saw Mulder making his way towards her, feeling her heart jump at the desire simmering in his expression. She couldn't let him come over here, they'd figure it out. She'd tempted fate once to often this evening, she knew it was waiting to get her back. "You sure you don't want to come with us..." Karen asked, already turning for the door. "Nah...I'll be fine...have a good night you guys, thanks for inviting me..." she managed, hoping her urgency didn't show. "Okay...we'll see you later Dana..." Karen managed as she finally turned and stumbled towards the door with her friend trailing behind. Scully breathed a sigh of relief, one that quickly turned to a sharply indrawn breath as she felt Mulder slide back into the booth beside her. Her heart rate kicked into overdrive as she automatically felt her body lean into his, his arm coming around her as he reached over to sip her drink. After a long swallow, he turned his eyes to her, and smiled. With teeth. Her heart stopped. "So partner, you ready to get out of here? We've got some unfinished business to tend to..." he said in a suggestive voice, leaning in to brush a light kiss across her lips. Scully sighed and reached out to bring his mouth down to hers again, kissing him deep and long, making sure he knew exactly what she was ready for. They finally pulled away for breath, and Mulder slid out of the booth, reaching out his hand to her. She smiled and took it, feeling him pull her into his arms, holding her close for just a second, before steering her towards the door. His hand was in it's usual position on her lower back, but instead of being the calming motion it usually was, this time, it was sending sparks throughout her body. God she hoped they made it to the car soon! She didn't think she could trust herself to make it much further before jumping Mulder right then and there, damn the consequences! She quickened her pace feeling Mulder's slight laugh as he easily kept up with her, his taller frame taking one step to each of her two. She had to admit, it did feel wonderful to leave a bar with Mulder, knowing they were on their way to a night, that if she had anything to say about it, would be one they'd never forget. She felt the evil smile come over her face again as she imagined Mulder, in her bed..or maybe on her couch....then again, she'd always had a fantasy about her overstuffed chair...or even the wall against the front hall door...if they made it that far... She stumbled a bit, the alcohol and arousal dulling her senses, but Mulder was there to catch her, gently guiding her, watching out for her. She smiled, he really could be sweet when he wanted to be. She handed over her keys as they reached her car, the unspoken agreement that he would drive. She climbed into the car, and settled into the passenger seat. After a moment, watching Mulder climb in the drivers side and adjust the seat, she decided he was too far away. She managed to move herself over far enough that she could rest her head against his shoulder. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but it would have to do. She didn't want to stop touching him. Mulder seemed to sense this, pulling one arm away from the steering wheel and wrapping it around her shoulders, pressing a quick kiss against her hair. "My, my...someone's a little eager aren't they?" he said in a teasing voice as he maneuvered the car onto the road. "Yes, they are, what do you intend to do about it..." Scully managed back, letting her other hand roam freely up and down the arm wrapped around her shoulders. She smiled as she felt him shiver at the touch. This had definite potential. "Just you wait...your place or mine?" He asked, as they neared the exit. Scully had one quick moment of indecision. Was she doing the right thing? Were they really ready for this? What would happen in the morning? It was a quick moment. She smiled as she let herself relax back against him. It would all work out, it always did. Besides, this moment was overdue. They both wanted it, no going back. "Well...you know...I've heard you talk about this mysterious waterbed...I think I'd like to try it out...if you have no objections..." she said in a low voice, whispering the words against his ear, thrilling at the jolt that shuddered through his body. "None at all...I was hoping you'd say that..." he managed back, this time letting his hand slip a bit further down her arm, coming to rest lightly against her breast. She gasped at the warmth of his palm, it seemed to burn through the thin material of her sweater, branding her as his. She smiled at the thought, finding she liked the thought of being ‘his.' Not a feeling the old Scully would think of. But she wasn't gonna knock it. It felt too good. She felt her body jump again as his hand started stroking her breast lightly, she could feel the tips hardening against his palm, knowing he could feel their reaction to his touch. She gasped as she felt his fingers suddenly reach around to circle her nipple, pulling it gently through her bra and sweater. The feeling was exquisite! Her breast was aching now, swelling and filling, molding into his hand. She wondered what his hand would feel like on her bare breast. She was nearly frantic to find out. Without realizing what she was doing, she reached for his hand, slowly dragging it away from the sweet flesh. She felt his confusion, which quickly changed to understanding as she guided that skillful hand to the hem of her sweater, feeling him take over and slip his hand underneath, gliding over her bare flesh until it cupped a cloth covered breast. She moaned against his throat as she felt him slip a finger under the lace of her bra, stroking her nipple lightly, just enough to make her ache for him. For his mouth, pulling on the sensitive tip, drawing it deep into his mouth...she groaned again at that thought. She felt Mulder smiling against her head, noticing his breathing was just a bit faster. She would have to do something about that, but not right now. She was enjoying his current actions too much! She settled closer to him, arching herself enough so her breast pushed further into his hand. She made a small protest as she felt that hand slip away from her breast, wondering what he was doing. She had her answer in the shock that coursed through her body as his hand slipped down under her waistband and immediately buried itself in her wet center. She couldn't hold back the cry that escaped her lips as she felt him stroke her, hard and quick, not quite brushing her clit, just grazing it as he slid two fingers deep into her body. Despite the uncomfortable position, Scully managed to move with him, feeling her hips straining to meet his every move, wanting nothing more that for him to bring her over the edge. She let loose a small scream as she felt the heel of his hand push against her clit, at the same time his fingers thrust deep, at just the right angle.... She was riding his hand frantically now, concentrating only on the release she felt looming on the horizon. Her hips were a blur, moving faster and faster as his strokes deepened. "Mulderrrrr...." was all she managed as he stroked her towards ecstasy for the fourth time that night. "Let it go Scully...come for me...right here...right now...let it go..." he whispered, soft breath panting against her ear. With those words he thrust both fingers deep into her, while pushing hard against her clit. The move sent her flying over the edge, his name emerging on a breathless cry as she felt her body dissolve into tremors. Once again, she felt her world shatter, then come together. What this man could do to her! After a few moments, she found herself floating back to earth, finding Mulder had removed his hand from between her legs, but kept his arm wrapped around her. She could see her juices glistening on his fingers, and it turned her on again, faster than she'd ever imagined. With a slight smile, she reached for his hand, pulling it towards her mouth, letting her tongue reach out to lave every digit, sucking each one deep into her mouth, running her tongue around it, licking him clean. She could tell it was having the desired effect on him, the soft moan he emitted telling enough. After thoroughly cleaning off his hand, she smiled, snuggling back down against him, reaching one hand over to stroke his chest. She felt his uneven breathing, realizing he must be as turned on as she had been, and was quickly becoming again. Amazing! "You feel any better Scully..." he said softly, his words a bit uneven, his breath still ragged. Scully simply smiled as she let her hand drop into his lap, loving the hiss that escaped his lips at the action. "Much...now I think it's time to return the favor..." she husked softly, managing to unzip and pull his cock free of his boxers in two quick moves. She smiled again at his gasp as she began stroking him. He'd been rock hard since they started this little game, and he was only getting harder now. She loved the small breaths he was taking, trying to concentrate on driving, obviously having a hard time. To say the least. Well, turn about was fair play after all... She quickened her motions, stroking him from base to tip, pulling softly then harder, varying her strokes, loving the way his hips leapt to meet hers. She could tell he was struggling to control himself. She didn't want that. He'd seen her lose all reason because of him....she wanted the favor returned. So without further adue...she leaned over and in one quick motion, took him deep in her mouth, pulling on him strongly. She felt the car jerk, banging her head against the bottom of the steering wheel as Mulder tried to straighten out the car. She supposed she should be worried for their lives, they were on a highway after all. But it was late...and she was so horny... She continued to run her tongue along his cock, taking him deep in her throat one time, only the tip of him another. She knew it was driving him crazy. It was doing the same to her. She felt her own body responding, she was rubbing herself against the edge of the seat, when she felt his hand come down and pull her head up towards his face. She let him, pouting only a slight bit as she looked into his eyes. They were wild with desire. "Scully...please...I want to be inside you...please...hold on just a bit longer, we're almost there..." he pleaded, unaware his own hand was again stroking her between her thighs. She had no clue how it had gotten there so quickly, but she wasn't going to complain. His words went straight to her heart, and her body. Without thinking much more than to grant his wish, and hers, she managed to pull herself out of the passenger seat, moving over to straddle Mulder's hips, bringing her body flush against his. She clung to him again as she felt the car swerve. Before he could get out the protest she knew he was bound to make, she silenced him with her lips. She made it an aggressive kiss, tongue reach out to demand entrance, and when granted, sweeping over and into his mouth as if she owned it. Because, in point of fact, she did. He was hers. Nothing was going to change that, or take it away. She could feel his cock straining up against her, feel the unconscious arch of his hips against hers. Her own body was responding, rubbing against him frantically, desperate for contact. Finally, she could take no more, and damning the consequences, hoping Mulder could handle driving and her, she reached down to push her panties aside, pulling him up against her, then with one downward motion, impaled herself on him. The car swerved again as Mulder's "JESUS!" filled the quiet of the car. Scully found herself out of breath too, simply absorbing the feel of Mulder, her Mulder, finally buried deep inside of her. It was one thing to have his tongue there. A totally different thing to have his cock. It was perfect. It was meant to be. She really had to move! With a soft moan, she captured his lips again, as she rose off him, just enough to thrust back down onto him, feeling him arch to meet her. The move was a bit jerky, as Mulder's hands were clenched around the steering wheel, his eyes glued to the road, trying to keep them there as Scully moved on him. She was determined to blow his mind. She began moving faster, moaning at the wonderful sensations, crying out as they hit a bump in the road, causing Mulder to thrust hard and deep into her. They both went crazy at that moment, as Mulder's hips took on a life of their own. One hand unclenched the wheel, moving to her hips, guiding her movements as she rose and fell on him, moving faster and faster. His hips kept up with her every move, bringing her harder and harder against him, making her moan and cry out his name. Scully could feel herself nearing the edge of an orgasm stronger than any previous one this evening. She moved faster, taking Mulder deeper and deeper into her. She could tell he was close too, from the jerky motions his hips were making, slamming up to meet her every thrust. His eyes were still glued to the road, struggling to stay open, but his one hand was on her hip, slamming her down onto him. She'd never felt this exhilarated before. She was so close...so close... Suddenly, without warning, Mulder's free hand slipped from her waist, moving between them, and started stroking her clit. One short, sharp tug was all it took. Letting out a feral scream, she felt her body convulse, clamping down around his cock, feeling him thrust hard into her. The waves overwhelmed her, taking her high about the clouds, soaring to places she'd never known. She moaned again as her body milked his, loving his own cry of her name as his body exploded into hers. The car swerved off the road again as Mulder's orgasm hit. Scully didn't know how he managed to get them back on the road. She really didn't care, the exquisite joy of the moment was worth it all. Mulder's eyes had closed for a moment, but were now focused back on the road. The only clue she had of his feelings was the passion and desire burning in his eyes, the tremors still wracking his body, and hers, as they quieted down. Despite the cramped position, Scully felt too blissful to move. She figured her muscles would pay for this night in the morning, but a hot shower would take care of that. Preferably one with Mulder. She smiled at the thought, snuggling her head down against his neck, keeping their bodies joined as their heartbeats returned to normal. "You know Scully, this is truly a side I never thought I'd see of you...I'm finding I rather enjoy it..." Mulder finally managed, his voice a bit hoarse and breathless, but satisfied. She smiled and snuggled closer, wrapping her arms around him as far as she could in this position. "I'm finding it's a side of me I'm only discovering with you Mulder...and I can't wait to see what else I discover about me....and you...in the course of the next few hours..." she managed back, feeling his body shudder against hers. "In the course of the next few years, I don't think I'll ever be able to figure you out...but that's not to say I'm not gonna enjoy trying...I figure we've got years ahead of us..." Mulder said, a light tone in his voice, but a serious expression in his eyes. It made her heart rejoice. Mulder didn't want a one night stand. Either did she. This certainly changed their relationship, but it wasn't anything they couldn't deal with. She smiled at the joy the thought of spending years with Mulder brought. She could picture the knock ‘em down, drag ‘em out fights, but she could also picture the wonderful make up sessions. She smiled again against his throat as she snuggled closer. As her body settled into a state of semi arousal, she remembered the question she'd been dying to ask him all evening. "Mulder..what were you shaking up there on stage..and don't tell me your body, we've already established that..." she said, feeling him laugh against her head. "It was an egg Scully...it's sort of like a rhythm instrument, you shake it for percussion, it sort of gives the music a beat." Scully mused over that one for a moment before asking more questions. "How long have you ‘played the egg' Mulder? And how long with this band? And by the way, what kind of name is "Fully Clothed Men" for a band?" Mulder simply laughed. "Well, I've played the egg for a while, ever since the guys asked me to play with them sometimes, I get a kick out of it, and it's rather fun. I can be someone other than "Spooky Mulder" when I get up on stage, and nine out of ten, people won't recognize me because it's so "unMulder" a thing to do...it's liberating. And as for the name, some group had already taken the name "Bare Naked Ladies"...this was the next best thing...the exact opposite. And no matter what their name, I love getting up on stage, making people smile, laugh...or become aroused...watching you was very ‘enlightening' tonight..." he trailed off suggestively. "Oh really...so what would you have done if I hadn't shown up tonight...would you have gone home with another woman...one who ‘turned you on' so to speak?" She cursed herself for the shrewishness she heard in her voice. Mulder simply laughed. "I'd do what I usually do. Perform, kiss a few hands or cheeks, then go home and imagine what you'd think if you could see me up there on stage. And trust me, watching you tonight, seeing you getting off on my performance...you blew out every one of my fantasies. You are an amazing woman Dana Scully, and I thank God you're choosing to explore those ‘extreme possibilities' with me..." he said softly, kissing her gently on the forehead. Scully felt much better. In fact, she now had a picture of him, on his couch...or maybe that waterbed, imagining her reaction to his ‘playing.' The image was fascinating...and arousing. She felt her body stir again, wondering if it was against the laws of nature to be aroused this much in one night. She figured she was owed it. She wasn't gonna complain. As long as her body lasted, she would too. And enjoy every minute of it. So would Mulder. "Well...guess we'll have to see if I can put those fanasy's to even more shame...you'd be amazed at what you can do on a waterbed..." she husked gently, feeling him stir against her. "Scully...don't tempt me...wait till we get home at least...or I'm gonna kill us both in this car..." he managed, even as his body hardened against hers. Scully smiled, slightly and pulled away from him, both of them groaning as he slipped out of her. She managed to climb back over to the passenger side, straightening her clothing as she went. She turned to look at Mulder, then smiled, reaching over to zip him back into his pants, smiling as she felt him harden at her touch. She smiled to herself as they pulled up to Mulder's building. It was going to be a long night. She had quite a few ideas for that waterbed of his. His couch as well. Maybe even that wall just inside his front door. She figured she'd put them all to god use. They had time. She only hoped Mulder was ready for her. With those thoughts in her head, she climbed out of the car, taking Mulder's hand as they headed for the front door. What a night this was turning out to be! ********************** End of part four (Okay, I'm going to get into the ‘waterbed/mirrors' challenge in the next part, I've been meaning to write a story of that genre ... it seems to fit here! Look for it later this weekend! Enjoy!)