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Date: Sat, 23 Jun 2012 16:38:44 -0500 (CDT)
Subject: Fraternization (BTC) by Anita
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Title: Fraternization (BTC)
Author: Anita
E-mail: anitafic@rocketmail.com
Rating: R
Classification: MSR.
Distribution: Anywhere, just let me know so I can visit!
Feedback: Yes, please. It'd help me go on.
Disclaimer: Not mine, not mine. Don't sue!
Spoilers: Lazarus
Summary: Missing scene from the episode. 
Written for season one of the Bad Touch Challenge.


After talking with Professor Varnes, Mulder drove Scully to her 
apartment and she invited him up for a cup of coffee, as they 
had recently begun doing after a long day.

Upon entering Mulder took of his jacket and placed it on a 
nearby chair, while Scully went to prepare the coffee. 

"Do you want any milk with yours, Mulder?" She called from 
the kitchen after the coffee was done.

"No, thank you."

She poured the beverage onto two mugs and placed them on a 
tray and quietly carried them towards the couch where Mulder 
had been sitting. After putting down the tray on the coffee 
table in front of the couch, she sat down close to him and 
handed him a mug, taking the other for herself.

"Thanks." Mulder replied. "I noticed you didn't buy anything 
Professor Varnes said, did you? I know that with your 
medical knowledge you'd..."

"It's not just that, Mulder." She interrupted him. 
"I know Jack and after what he went through, I don't find hard 
to believe he might have, I don't know... 'snapped' a little."

"'Snapped'?" He joked. "Is that your medical opinion, Scully?"

They both laughed out loud. Lately, they had noticed each other 
becoming closer and closer. Not just as working partners 
but as close friends.

"Yes, it is." She finally replied. "Well, kind of. As I said, 
I know him and sometimes he wasn't the easiest person to deal with."

Mulder nodded, sipping his coffee, as she did as well.

"You mentioned that, yes." Then he stared at her. 
"So you dated your instructor, huh?"

"I did." Scully replied and gave him a close-lipped smile and 
becoming a bit flushed. "What about it?"

"Nothing, I just would have never pegged you as someone who would, 
I don't know, kind of break the rules."

She just stared at him, not understanding.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Scully replied laughing.

"Never mind, I'm just kidding with you" he backed out, not wanting 
to make her uncomfortable.

"Thank God, because there's a hell more where that 
came from." she sighted.

"Oh really?" He waggled his eyebrows up and down. 
"Now that you mention it..."

She became serious at this.

"No, it's a long story and I'd rather not dwell on it now, 
if you don't mind."

"No, not at all... just give me a heads up with you start 
something with Skinner." He joked trying to lighten the mood again.

Scully chocked on her coffee, chuckling and having to put 
down her mug in fear of dropping it.

"Don't worry." She said, still laughing. "You'll be the first 
one to know."

They both exploded at that.

"You might want to be careful though, I'm sure it's not something 
the FBI would approve of."

She stared at him with a funny look on her face.

"Mulder, I'm not actually considering it!" She chuckled again.
 "What are you talking about?"

Yes, Mulder thought. What was he talking about? He had no clue 
where he was going with this.

"I'm just saying, it wouldn't be wise or look good if you dated 
a superior like Skinner now."

He realized he had started babbling.

"I don't think the 'rule book' says anything about partners 
but it does about superiors. Like, for example, 
if you and I dated..." 

He trailed off realizing what he had just said.

Scully's heart began pounding on her chest.

"If you and I dated... what?"

He swallowed hard.

"I'm just saying, if, um, you and I dated... I don't... 
I don't believe it would be forbidden as it would be 
if I was, say, your superior."

"You sort of are my superior, Mulder."

"No, no. I assure you, I'm not. Eh, one could say that, but 
there's no title or any paper. No, no..." He babbled 
trying to reassure her.

They both then realized just how close together they were 
sitting. Their breathing grew heavy and Scully was afraid 
her heart was going to burst out of her chest.

"Are you, are you sure?" she stammered.

Mulder surprised himself with his reply.

"Maybe we should try and see what happens." he said as he came 
closer to her and rubbed her nose against hers, 
surprising himself yet again.

Now Scully was sure her heart was going to burst out of her chest.

"Yeah, maybe... maybe we should try."

Both of them moved at the same time and brushed their lips 
against the other's. Feeling good about it, the kiss rapidly 
became intense and Scully felt Mulder's hands on her hips, 
pulling her towards his lap. She changed positions and straddled 
him, both of them moaned when their sexes touched through their 
clothing, but never once broke the kiss.

Both their shirts were quickly discarded and Mulder pulled back 
from the kiss to stare at her breasts encased in a white lace 
bra. He slowly unclasped it at the back, and took it off her 
while he raised his head and watched her lovely, blushed face 
and puffy red lips, being proud of himself that his kisses 
had made them that way.

He finally dropped his gaze to her now naked breasts.

"I might sound corny here, but I have to say it: 
You're beautiful Scully." He mentioned reverently and began to 
kiss and nip at her neck and slowly making his way down to her 
breasts, wasting no time to catch one of her nipples with his 
lips and sucking at it with enthusiasm.

Scully threw her head back, moaning loudly and raking her hands 
through his hair pulling him even closer to her breast while
 she started rubbing herself against his hardness. Mulder 
groaned against her skin and kept on sucking her nipples, 
going back and forth, paying equal attention to both.

"Mulder?" She managed to find her voice and breathed his name out.

"Hm?" he mumbled, his mouth full with her breast.

She moaned again.

"I think, I think I should tell you..." Scully was finding it 
hard to form a coherent sentence. "I never heard of read 
anything against partner fraternization. Ever."

He let go of her nipple with a loud pop then.

"In fact," She continued, smugly, never stopping the movement 
of her hips against him. "I'm sure of it, so there's 
no theory here to prove, is there?"

She sounded reproachful, but was smiling broadly. 
Mulder smiled back at her.

"Oh, well. You caught me." He replied as he shamelessly brought 
his hand up to knead her left breast.

Scully found herself moaning again.

"But I have a feeling." He continued, "You won't complain or 
ask me to stop." He immediately started to knead her other 
breast with his free hand.

She wrapped her arms around his head and kissed him passionately 
as she continued to rub herself against him and pulled away 
breathlessly from their kiss after a few minutes.

"You're right, Mulder." She finally decided to reply, moving 
her hips more rapidly against him and making him groan. 
"I won't complain and I also won't complain if we go to my 
bedroom now and work on improving our fraternization."

He smiled at her as she stood up, instantly missing the 
friction she had been providing them.

"I like the way you think Scully." Mulder replied as he 
smiled and followed her down the hall.

- THE END -

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