Title: Guilt Cure Author: Wildafox0619
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Rating: R
Category: MSR
Spoilers: SR819
Disclaimer: Not mine; XF characters
belong to 1013 Productions .
Summary:  Mulder needs a cure for his
guilt
Notes: Written for the 310 words challenge
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Guilt Cure


Mulder couldn't sleep.  He was tossing and turning in
bed, thinking about Skinner and his behaviour.
How could he refuse to help them to find the
responsible of his illness? How could he dismiss them
like that after saving him?

There was definitely something going on there and he

was determined to find out. He turned around another

time. A hand suddenly swatted him and he heard a

groan.

"Can't you stop moving like you have cooties down your

ass?" "Sorry baby. I was thinking about Skinner"

"He doesn't want us to help him, Mulder. What can we
do?" Scully sat down and leaned against the headboard.
She was wearing a creamy lacy slip and her hair was a
mess. He did the same and took her in his arms. She
put her head down on his shoulder.


"He knows who is behind it but he's afraid probably

because this things are still in his bloodstream".

"You can't help someone who doesn't want to be helped,

Mulder". "Even if I feel guilty for what's happening

to him?"

"We just have to cure you of your guilt"

" And how do you plan to do that?" He leered.

"I am a doctor and I know a lot of secrets about the
man body". She purred.


"Care to enlighten me, Doctor Scully?


"Take off your clothes, I need to check you out"


They lay down in bed and she kissed him thoroughly.
She grabbed his balls and fondled them. He groaned
under the intense pleasure. She then went to play with
his smooth penis and stroked him up and down.
The velveteen skin of his shaft delighted her; it was
soft as baby skin. She also loved to play with his
frenulum because she knew that a man could come just
by being touched there.

"God, Scully.."

She stopped her ministrations to impale herself on

his hard member and in less than four strokes

later, he spurted his seeds inside her and she

exploded around him.

Once they were able to breath

again, he asked: "I think I'll

never cease to be guilty"

"Good cause I don't plan to stop

the cure" The end