Well, here's the warning.  This is'll be one of my more risque pieces, I
usually avoid NC-17 stuff like the plague, but there's been so much thrown
at me lately, that I feel it my duty to do a horny one that has some really
love and mushy stuff in it.  You know how there's always one story that
your favorite author wrote that you're all like "ewwwww"? This would be
mine.  So here goes nothing. . .this one's dedicated to my internet loves 
all those who have loved me and lied to me. LADIES: beware!

Disclaimer: Once upon a time, in a land very detached from this reality a
magic sorcerer named Chris Carter cast a spell over a large number of
people world wide.  He made these self-called "X-Philes" believe in
something as trivial as a television show with undying loyalty.  He gave
them a handsome god and beautiful goddess named Mulder and Scully to
guide them in there miserable existence.  But in secret, some self-called
"relationshippers" started an underground archive of tales of undying love
between their god and goddess.  The following is just such a tale.
(translation: Mr. Carter, I adore you, please don't sue my sorry ass!  I
mean no copyright infringement)

     Lover's Touch  -   Aeslehc Nametab

     The case had been an odd one from the start.  She hadn't originally
even wanted to take it due to the. . .sensitive subject matter of it, but
Mulder had convinced her that they should go check it out.  In this small
town in New Hampshire women were reporting having their "private
areas" marked with two puncture marks.  Mulder thought that it was like
their first case and said that why he wanted to go and pursue it.  Scully on 
the other hand was a little doubtful of his intentions.
     They had spent two full days looking at picture after picture of this
private area of a woman until Scully thought she would go insane.  The
tension built between to them like they were two teenagers in sex ed.
Together.  By the end of the second day she wanted to get as far away
from him as possible, as he wanted from her.
     That's how he knew something must have been really wrong when
she knocked on the door that adjoined their two rooms. When he opened
the door she was standing there in her robe with a fearful look on her
face.
     "What's wrong Scully?" he asked his voice filled with concern.
     "I've found something I want you to check for me." she didn't meet
his eyes as she pushed her way into his room and went over to the bed. 
He knew that she must have found something down *there* and followed
her to the bed.
     She sat on the bed and parted her robe and hesitantly opened her
legs to him.  This was the most vulnerable position for her and he
recognized her fear in doing so in front of him.
     He tried to treat it like it was nothing, just another one of the cases,
but as he kneeled on the bed and peeked in between her legs like little boy 
looking up ladies' skirts in church, he became increasingly aware of
exactly *what* he was looking at.
     He urged her legs open abit more and dared to move his hand up on
to her thigh.  He was amazed at what was before him.  Here's his Scully,
his beautiful Scully, spread open before him.  He felt his restriction waver
and instinct took over.  He acted totally out of the blue and moved his
hand to the spot.
     When he first starting raking his fingers through her coppery hair
she, as he did, thought it was to look closer at the two little scratch marks
that she had thought were the puncture marks.  Then suddenly, he took
his two fingers and gently put them into her.
     She gasped in pleasure, and then moaned arching her back to get
more of him.  He looked up at her flushed face thrown back, biting her
bottom lip and was filled with his own pleasure.  He known it was *him*
who was doing this to her and it gave him no end of delight.  He leaned
down and kissed her warm inner thighs, then removed his fingers to kiss
her there.
     "So beautiful" he murmured and inserted his fingers again.
     "M-Mulder!" she said in a pleasurable moan. She was still arching
still pushing for more. 
     "Yes love?" he asked as he kissed her soft belly and moved his way
up.
     "I want you-"
     "Yes?" he lightly brushed her breasts cupping them in his hands.
     "I want you in me." she managed.
     "All in due time Scully."
     Realizing that he was holding too much power over her she flipped
him over and began to tear off his clothing.  Once he was stripped she
played with him for awhile until he was begging her to let him go inside
her.  She rolled him over on top of her and he went into her, releasing a
rather loud groan from her. 
     The rhythm of their hips started and he was careful not to hurt her
by being to rough.  They reached their climaxes together and as their
heartbeats slowed they clung to one another, his face in her bare neck,
laying soft little kisses on her collarbone and breasts.
     "You know," she said grinning, her voice thick, "all I want you to see
was this bite on the inside of my leg."

Oh that was soooooo awful how will I ever face my mother in the
morning? Gillian, David and Chris forgive me! *Repip leaves shamed
faced*