Snooze
Author: Frohike
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Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Not a one.
Disclaimers: This snow day experiment is brought to you by the number seven, seven sentences for each seven-minute vignette. Mulder and Scully aren't mine. Neither is the number seven, for that matter, but at least seven is in the public domain and therefore can be used without worry of a lawsuit.
Distribution: Ask first. I haven't turned anyone down yet.
Feedback: Oh, yes please. Bonus points for providing feedback in either seven words or seven sentences. ;-)
Thanks to Wylfcynne for the choreography advice; given in seven sentences, I might add. LOL!
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6 AM
BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP
Mulder reached up and tapped the snooze button. He turned on his side and spooned up against Scully's warm, naked body. His hand rested gently on her stomach.
"Zat the alarm, Mulder?"
"Yeah. I hit the snooze."
Scully shifted, putting pressure on his semi-erect cock.
Mulder's hand moved up to cup her breast.
6:07 AM
BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP
Scully reached over and hit the snooze button, her body turning toward Mulder in the process, her breasts lining up perfectly with his face.
Mulder opened his eyes and took advantage of having her breast so conveniently delivered to his tongue.
"We should get up," she said, as she arched her back to more fully press her breast into the warmth of his mouth.
He rolled her onto her back and began kissing his way down her body. He lingered at her belly button, swirling his tongue inside and around, to distract her from noticing his hand making its way south.
"Are you sure?" he whispered, as his fingers brushed lightly through her curls.
"What's another seven minutes?" she sighed.
6:14 AM
BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP
Mulder lifted up from between Scully's legs, his face glistening with the evidence of her pleasure. He stretched over her, his ribcage hovering above her face, and slapped the snooze button.
Scully, seizing the moment, slid further underneath him and took the head of his cock into her mouth.
Mulder almost hit his head on the nightstand at the unexpected assault on his nether region.
"Jesus!"
Scully smiled and took him in deeper.
Mulder closed his eyes.
6:21 AM
BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP
"Shit!"
Scully's hand gently stroked Mulder's cock as he reached over to silence the alarm. He was hard and pulsing, on the verge of letting go, when the clock let out its annoying cry for attention.
Mulder removed her hand and pulled her up to his face. "It's getting late," he said.
"We should probably get up," Scully agreed.
"Yeah right," they whispered, as their mouths began a series of ever-deepening kisses.
6:28 AM
BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP
Scully smacked the alarm with the flat of her hand, then lowered herself onto Mulder.
She stroked slowly, up and down, ignoring the urging hands of her partner as he tried to make her move faster. "Patience, Mulder."
He grinned and moved one hand around, so that each time she rose, a finger lightly skimmed her clit.
She tried to keep her established pace, not wanting to give in to Mulder's special form of sexual blackmail. On the seventh upstroke, she caved and begged for more.
"Patience, Scully."
6:35 AM
BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP
Mulder flipped Scully over and plunged back inside her body, before giving the snooze button a sound thump with his fist.
Scully wrapped her legs around his waist. "What time is it?"
He kissed her. "Time to get moving," he said.
She grabbed his ass and held on for dear life.
Their world went temporarily black.
6:42 AM
BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP
Scully's hand shot out, sending the alarm clock crashing against the wall. They heard the unmistakable sound of plastic shards bouncing off the side of the nightstand.
"Ooops."
"That's the third one this month, Scully. Maybe next time we need to invest in that titanium alloy clock we saw last week."
"Maybe next time we should consider just getting out of bed when the alarm goes off, Mulder," she chuckled.
"Where's the fun in that?" he replied, with a wink.