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'MOVIE NIGHT'
By: Jenna

The rose-colored candle, on the tall table behind the sofa, flickered softly, casting an ethereal glow to her living room. Scully had been anticipating this evening for weeks now. Mulder had finally promised to forget aliens, mutants and bad guys for one night. She was pleasantly surprised when he had reminded her on Friday that he owed her the chick flick at her apartment. Everything was perfect; the movie was already in the VCR ready to be played, Shiner Bock chilled in the refrigerator and there were plenty of Mulder's favorite snacks waiting to be eaten.

She had just stepped from the bathtub when the doorbell rang.

"Just a minute!" Wrapping the thick terrycloth towel around her, she tightened it into one side. Hearing the impatient knock again, she yelled, "Just a minute, I'm coming!"

She threw the latch and opened the door to grant him entrance. "Hi. Sorry I was in the shower. Make yourself comfortable. There's Shiner Bock in the refrigerator. I'll be out in a minute." She babbled on, taking no notice of Mulder drinking in her appearance like a man dying of thirst. She turned to walk quickly from the room, when he came up behind her and effectively stopped her, pulling her back against his chest. He began pulling her still dampened hair away from her neck.

"Mulder..." She said as she leaned her solid weight against him.

"Mulder what?" he whispered softly.

She whimpered and her head lulled back against him, granting him the access to nip at the sensitive skin on her neck. Feeling his hardness pressing into the small of her back, she couldn't help but grind back into him, heat seeking out heat. He slowly moved his hand around her front and pulled the towel from its confines, letting it fall to the ground.

"Scully, I thought you wanted to watch a movie?" he asked quietly. He felt her shudder as his hands continued their ministrations in her wet curls below.

"Mmmmmm...yeah...ohhhh...ughhhhh...Ohhhhhh!" She was incapable of complete words as the intensity of his fingers moving against her, threatened to topple them both to the ground. However, he remained calm, despite feeling her ass wriggle against his denim-clad hard-on.

"You didn't answer me, Scully. Yeah, I came to watch a movie or yeah, you don't want me to stop?" The smug smile on his face was unseen by her as he inched them over to the couch. Disengaging himself from her, he quickly turned her around and pulled her on to his lap. Gently placing his fingers back into her slick folds, he begin to firmly pump them in and out. Noticing her toes starting to curl and he redoubled his efforts until she screamed his name with her release. He continued to softly stroke her until she came back down, slumping against him, completely boneless. A few minutes later, he felt her relax even further against him, deep in slumber.

"We have all night. Maybe I can make that third wish finally come true. Thank you, Jinn, wherever you are." He whispered into her hair, finally allowing sleep to claim him as well.

She smiled against Mulder's sleeping form. "Yes, Jinn. Thank you."

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