EDEN IN HER VOICE

by Sara Lynn

 

*DO NOT ARCHIVE*

SPOILER WARNING: Only of Exit to Eden -- but it won’t ruin anything.

RATING: Not for children under 17

CONTENT WARNING/CLASSIFICATION: V, MSR -- so you’ve been warned

SUMMARY: A book on tape enlightens Mulder to his partner’s past.

DISCLAIMER: Fox Mulder & Dana Scully are owned by Chris Carter and 20th Century Fox, and are half Duchovny & Anderson, who are the ones to give the characters life. Lisa and Elliot are characters in Exit to Eden by Anne Rampling (AKA Anne Rice).

 

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The water turned from a clear liquid to something less that refreshing as it washed down the drain. Mulder didn’t care. He was losing the battle of another in a series of hard days. Literally. ‘She did it again.’ Mulder thoughts were passing over him like the cold water out of the showerhead. ‘She had to show up this morning wearing that red suit.’

His feet moved in a tiny circle, letting the water run over every taunt muscle. He was glad to let the sweat he accumulated from running wash down the drain. His head leaned back; letting the waters hit his face and neck. He reached up and followed the path of the droplets with his hands. They slid down his elongated torso and further to his legs, but he did not follow.

His hands had settled around his hardened erection. Even in the coldest of waters the tap had to offer, it was not lessened. All he could think of was how the red hairs sitting on Dana Scully’s head were pointing his vision right to the fact she wore the tight, red suit. The one with the short jacket, so her compact behind was in his full view whenever she turned away. The tight jacket that could not hide the outline of the matching bra she wears underneath. He wouldn’t have been privy to that information except she had leaned over his desk to point out a mistake he made. He wasn’t paying attention to anything she said. Her breasts were directly in his view and encased in the red lace . . .

‘Oh god’ His hand automatically tightened its movements. He hadn’t noticed it while his mind relished the perfection of Dana Scully. He took his return to reality to speed up the motions as well. It felt so good. His mind stuck on Scully and he was so close . . . so clo . . .

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Fox wrapped the towel around his waist. He felt so much better after his release, but the emptiness that followed was his companion now. Walking into the comfort of his bedroom, it was only a few steps and he collapsed on the bed. He looked up at the clock on the nightstand and it caught his attention. The cassette sat in a clear case wrapped with a red ribbon and a note attached.

Mulder,

Someone had this up on the web.

I downloaded it and. . . Well, you should give it a listen.

Frohike

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Mulder heard the man’s voice speak into his ears as he woke up. He had barely started the tape when he dozed off. Mulder was ready to stop the tape when the characters changed. A woman started to speak. She has a sweet, soft voice. Pretty young girl, if Mulder had to guess . . . but realization hit him hard. It sounded exactly like Scully!

" . . .My face got warm. Must have been blushing. Ridiculous when we had been through these games a thousand times before." Oh god it was Scully. Soft and sensual in her readings of the very erotic tale. Her voice was arousing and before he had enough, the narrator shifted and the man began again.

" . . .The trainers here with or without your conscious cooperation will find out what exactly shames you . . .excites you . . . weakens you or strengthens you . . . exactly what causes you to perform best . . ." This sounded better as he moved to the telling of the Elliot’s punishment. Elliot was supposedly Lisa’s personal slave. ‘Wish I was Lisa’s slave.’ And Scully spoke again . . .

Her words in his ears had awaked every part of him. The towel around his waist hid nothing and Mulder tossed it aside, returning back to the renewed erection. She was actually going to make him climax just by speaking in his ear.

He was close again, his movements rough and harsh when the knock on the door stopped him. Mulder quickly wrapped himself back up in the towel, threw down the walkman and went to the door. Scully stood in front of him, still dressed in the red suit. "Mulder, what have you been doing? I tried calling you . . ." He forcefully moved forward and pushed his lips to hers. He broke away quickly, moving away before moving out of her reach. He knew she would slap him.

"What the fuck was that?!" She shouted moving into the apartment but keeping her distance. It was then she noticed the towel around his waist that tented slightly in the center. He knew what she was looking at and ripped away his veil. Scully’s face dropped at his abruptness. Her eyes were bulging and short, abrupt gasp came from her mouth. She couldn’t look at him like this but she couldn’t tear her eyes away.

Mulder stepped closer, pulling Scully to him. She gasped as his hand divulged her of the red jacket. Her breasts rose toward him, beckoning his touch. Encased in red lace, just as his eyes had told him. Her head was tossed back in an amazement that she was there, in his arms.

"Are you going to punish me, Lisa?"

Scully snapped her head back, pulling herself abruptly. "Why did you just call me that? How did you . . ?"

"Blame Frohike. He got it off the internet. Why did you do it?"

"I needed some extra cash while I was starting college. So is that why. . ?"

He looked down. His hard member was pressing into her deep red skirt. His hands reached down pulling her skirt up to her hips. Tiny strings caught his thumbs at the top. Pushing them down was the hard part now. "Dana, you had this effect on me the first time you walked in my office. I want you so bad. I’m going nuts. I want to be buried so far inside you, they can’t separate us." His hand raised up to her hips. Curious thumbs make a single pass. She was wet and ready, judging by the squeak that she released as his thumb touched her clit. "I realize how hard this is, but I love you." She finally raised her eyes to meet his. "Just tell me to stop and we’ll never mention it again."

Dana couldn’t stop looking at him. With her free hands she lifted her skirt and pulled Mulder into her depths. They both shuttered at the initial contact. "That feels good."

"Yes . . ." Mulder pulled Scully up, so she could wrap her legs around him.

"I want to find out what excites you, shames you, weakens you . . . I was to find out exactly what makes you perform your best . . ." And that’s exactly what she did.

THE END

 

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Mulder: Whatever tape you found in that VCR isn't mine

Scully: Good, because I put it back in that drawer with all

the videos that aren't yours.

-- Excelsius Dei