Title: Possessions 4

Rating: NC-17

Classification: MSR, Smut, and a little H (I hope)

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"Oh my God. Scully, you aren’t going to believe this." Mulder walks in from the living room to where I am in the bedroom.

"What?" I ask halfheartedly. He was just on the phone with the Lone Gunmen and I’m pretty sure whatever he has to say is going to about work, in one way or another.

"Langly has a girlfriend."

Ok I don’t believe it. Well no, that’s not fair. I guess he is appealing… in his own way… to a certain woman. "Really?"

He flops down on the bed barely missing the papers I have spread out. I know, its Saturday afternoon and I am working. It’s a habit now. "Imagine that…. Langly as a boyfriend. They have been dating for a couple months now." He pauses shaking his head. "He just doesn’t seem like the boyfriend type."

"Oh and this is coming from Cosmo’s boyfriend of the year’s spitting image."

He rolls onto his side to look, actually glare at me. "I seem to remember a certain someone saying I am a very good boyfriend."

I shrug. "You have your moments."

With a defeated sigh he rolls back over. "Well they are all coming over tonight, so we can see boyfriend Langly in action."

"Oh I can’t wait." Yes, I was being sarcastic. I can think of many things I’d rather be doing on a Saturday night then watch those three wackos and a new female wacko talk about computer games and the latest Magic card release. No thank you. Maybe I’ll just lock myself in Mulder’s bedroom and read.

I can’t remember the last time Mulder was so excited to meet someone. I’m not jealous, but I didn’t appreciate the way he let go of me while we were kissing when there was a knock on the door. Thanks babe, love ya too.

The Gunmen and a, whoa, normal looking women walk in carrying pizzas and beer. Lots of beer actually.

"Ah, Agent Scully." Frohike walks up to me leering. When will he give up?

"Hi Frohike."

"Scully, Mulder." Wow Langly looks nervous. "I’d like you to meet Linda."

Yadda, yadda, yadda. We make small talk over pizza and beer. Turns out Linda is a computer engineer, I know, no surprise. She’s very nice. I haven’t met a woman I can to talk to so relaxed and openly in a long time. We discussed our jobs, our families, and now our sex lives. I am vaguely aware that I don’t want to know how Langly is in the sack, but I am also drunk. I’m usually not a beer drinker. For this same reason; I get to liking the taste and I don’t stop. Plus the pizza I had was pepperoni. I’m thirty damn it.

"I’ll get us some more beers." I say to Linda and barely manage to stand. After a few failed attempts and a following fit of giggles I stagger into the kitchen to retrieve the beers in question.

I kick closed the door and turn, ramming face to chest with Mulder. "Hey baby." I grin up at him stupidly when he takes my arms in his hands to settle my swaying.

"Hey… Listen Scully, I think you have had enough of these." He moves to take the beers from my hands but I twist away slightly.

"Oh shut up. You and the guys are yaking about some damn conspiracy so Linda and I are getting to know each other."

He bends down to meet me eyes with an amused expression. "Jealous?"

"You can only dream. I happen to be having a very good time getting-"

"Drunk." He interrupts. I was actually going to say spending time with another intelligent female.

Balancing the bottles under one arm, carefully by the way, I poke him in the chest with my now free hand. "If I am correct you have had at least as many as I have."

He still looks very amused. "Yes, but I am also seventy five pounds bigger then you."

How to handle this one…. I turn around, open the fridge and pull out four, maybe five I really don’t know, more beers. "Here." I shove them clumsily into his hands. "Drink those real fast and we will be caught up."

He lets out a snort and shakes his head. "You are impossible sometimes." Leaning down he kisses me deeply. His tongue sliding through my numbed lips to stoke mine. I reach up the wrap my arms around his neck but weight of the beers in my hands remind me why I came in here.

Pulling away enough to break contact with his lips and get up in my toes to place a sweet kiss on his nose. "I’ve learned from the best."

Without another word I walk back out into the living room and plop down on the floor, passing Linda her beer. "Sorry that took so long. Mulder was just concerned I have been drinking too much tonight." I am finding this very amusing.

"You do look pretty wasted Scully."

I turn, mouth agape. "Thank you for the insight, Byers."

"Always the word of reason." Linda comments with a raised bottle.

Oh goody, a toast! I raise mine and clumsily clink them together before taking a drink. I hear Mulder chuckle as I drip some onto my sweater. "Oh damn." I say looking down. I don’t mind the taste of beer one bit, but the smell is completely another story. I stare at the wet spot for a moment before pulling the sweater over my head. Now don’t worry, I have a little camisole on underneath.

Frohike whistles from his spot on the couch. Mulder shakes his head with silent laughter. Byers and Langly just look confused. And Linda, my new friend Linda, giggles.

"Ok Scully." Mulder walks over and tries to take my beer. "I seriously think you should stop now before you do something you’ll regret."

Clutching the cold bottle to my chest I look up at him with raised brows. Wow… he’s really tall. Of course I am sitting on the floor. "Oh and what would I do that I might regret?"

He laughs and shakes his head. "I don’t know."

Reaching up I tug on his hand, pulling him down to sit with me. "That’s what I thought." I lean back happily against him perfectly aware that he is drinking my beer. That’s fine, there are plenty more in the kitchen. Of course I would have to get up to get them… damn it.

Linda and I sit and exchange college stories after I made the comment that I hadn’t been this drunk from beer since then. I slowly become aware to the fact that none of the males are speaking. They are sitting in various locations listening to us. I can tell Mulder is aroused by some of the crazy stories we share. I can read him a mile away; his eyes are slightly glassy, he is blinking slowly, swallowing often, that and I can see the slight bulge in his jeans.

A while later, after we have reached the ‘I love you Linda’ ‘I love you too Dana’ drunk stage, Linda gets up to retrieve more beer, I follow her… There’s something I want to ask her about.

Do you have any idea how easy it is to act really really drunk when you are already really drunk? Pretty damn easy. Now I want to record to show that I know what I am doing. I won’t regret this. I have even planned it. Well as planned as you can get for a three minute conversation by drunk giggling middle aged women.

I lean in close the Linda. I know we are being watched, hell that’s the whole plan. Linda and I start whispering to each other. Basically making fun of the four men drooling at our closeness.

I have never understood that attraction men have to two women being together. I really don’t get it. I certainly don’t find the idea of Mulder with a man appealing. Actually it kind of makes me sick to my stomach… That and the enormous amount of beer swimming in my gut.

As planned both Linda and I make a show of chugging a good portion of the beer we hold.

"Hey Scully?" Hehe… Mulder seriously sounds worried.

"What Mulder?" Yes I am slurring, unfortunately that’s not part of the plan, but hell it helps. I don’t bother looking at him, Linda and I are too busy starring at each other.

Mulder whispers something to the Gunmen, which I can’t hear, before speaking to me. "It’s pretty late, the guys are going to head out now."

"That’s good." I stifle laughter as Linda meets eyes again.

With a small grin I lean into her, quickly filling the tiny space between us. If it weren’t for the alcohol cursing through my body I would have jumped at the unusual sensation of female lips against mine. Linda and I quickly open our mouths to one another, plunging our tongues together. At least one male from the couch makes a strangled gasp. We make out for probably a good minute before I pull away and burst into laughter before I even look at Mulder. Linda and I look to the opposite side of the room together. Then we seriously start to laugh. All four of them are starring at us with mouths open, flushed faces and… a situation. They would probably say something if they had any blood left in their brains.

"Oh God! Mulder if you could see your face!" I blurt out before falling backwards onto the floor and continue laughing.

Linda says something along the same lines to Langly. "Ok Dana, we are gonna go. That was fun." Linda calls as she stands, still laughing.

The Gunmen file out while I lay on the floor clutching my stomach in laughing pains. I am vaguely aware that Mulder is kneeling beside me. With a lot of focus I force my eyes open. My laughter dies quickly, but my smile remains. Mulder is looking at me with the hungriest expression I have ever seen.

"You think you are funny don’t you?" He asks softly.

Biting my lip to hold in giggles I nod.

"You think kissing another woman in front of me was a good idea?"

I consider that for a moment. "Not necessarily a good idea, no. But it was fun." I struggle for a moment to sit up before Mulder places a hand under my back and easily lifts me upright.

"Tell me Scully… Have you ever kissed a women before?"

I nod. Yes I have. A friend of mine, we were twelve and wanted to practice for the valentine’s dance we both had dates to in grade school, but he didn’t ask for details. I doubt that even counts, I wouldn’t have. There was no tongue and it lasted about four seconds.

"Have you… have you even been with a woman?"

I shake my head.

He looks relieved and disappointed at the same time.

"Why did you do that?"

I smile sweetly at him. "I wanted to see what you would do if I did kiss her…. So what are you going to do?"

He leans in very close. His hot breath is against my lips, I can smell his fading cologne and his wonderfully male scent. "I am going to fuck your brains out."

"Oh God." If it is possible to have a tiny orgasm from just words, I think I did. My inner muscles clenched violently for a moment and a flood of wetness was just added to the pool between my thighs.

Mulder, almost roughly, pulls me to my feet. He backs me quickly up to the wall behind us and presses his hips into mine, thrusting desperately as he pulls his shirt over his head. I don’t move as he reaches for my shirt. Maybe I should have because I hear the ripping of material as he pulls the camisole over my head.

"Fuck." He hisses out after seeing I don’t have anything on underneath. Dropping it his knees he suckles my breasts strongly as he unbuttons my jeans. He yanks them and my panties down. I kick them away with his help. "Spread your legs." He orders in a think rough voice.

I do as told.

And he bits me.

There are no two ways about it. He spreads my labia and takes my clit between his teeth for a split second. The moment I cried out he stood up and torn off his jeans before pressing his body against mine and shoving a hand roughly between my legs. He doesn’t stroke me, or finger me. He just moves all four of his fingers around collecting my fluids.

"Did you get this wet from kissing her?"

I shake my head trying to breathe properly. "That is for you, Mulder. Always for you."

"Damn right." He grabs my clit between his thumb and forefinger.

I cry out as my knees give out.

"I’ve got you." He whispers in my ear as I clutch his shoulders. His tone is tender and compassionate, the complete opposite of his last words. Those were of power and domination.

I whimper softly as he releases me and turns me around. My palms slap against the wall as he pushes up into me without waiting.

"You are mine." He whispers hotly.

I nod and rest my left cheek against the cold wall. It soothes some of the heat throbbing through my body as Mulder slams into me over and over. The angle is rough; he pushes against my pubic bone with each pass. My belly feels like it is on fire, with each stroke he both soothes and provokes that fire.

"Say it." Thrust. "Say you are mine." Thrust. "Say it baby." Thrust.

With a deep breath I focus. Thrust. "I-" Thrust. "I’m-oh!" Thrust.

"Say it!" Hard thrust.

I want to cry in agony. I want this release but I know he wont let me have it until I say it. But damn it, talking isn’t very easy right now.

Thrust. "I’m you-" Thrust. "I’m yours." Thrust.

"Yes. That’s my girl." Thrust.

"I’ve always-" Thrust. "Been yours." Thrust. "Always." Thrust. "And forever." Thrust. "Oh Mulder!"

He turns my face with one hand on my chin while the other holds my hips still enough for him to ram in at the odd angle our height causes. His tongue forces its way into my mouth. Stroking and mimicking his lower body movements which have become faster and sloppy. I want to kiss him back. But my mouth isn’t mine anymore. It’s Mulder’s. I can’t control anything it does or that is done with it.

I tear myself away desperately. My head snaps back and I yell out Mulder’s name louder then ever as I come all around his cock.

He barely manages to hold me up long enough to thrust in a few more times before release hot and wet into my own heated wetness.

We both fall to the floor in a tangled heap trying to breathe.

After some long moments I turn onto my stomach and rest my head on his chest, looking up at his flushed face. With a stated smile he runs his hand through my hair before closing his eyes again.

When will this man realize I am his?

I hope he never does.

I love proving it to him.

The end.

I know, I know, crappy character development. Linda barely said anything at all… actually hardly anyone said anything. Well I wrote it in one night. I had an urge and an idea so I went with it. Hopefully my next part will be more interesting. Let me know what you think!