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I just resurrected an oldie but a goodie and wanted to recommend it to anyone who hasn’t yet had the pleasure.
If you’re into MSR adult fanfic, it truly doesn’t get any better than Undercover Swing by 2MomsMakeARight. It is seriously the hottest Xfiles fanfic ever. If you haven’t read it, drop everything and run!!!!
https://archiveofourown.org/works/6861205?view_full_work=true
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I just wanna say that I spend an awful lot of time thinking about MSR stuff while holed up at home. Thank god for this fantasy world. I would otherwise lose my mind with this COVID19 insanity.
True story. No word of a lie. I was just reading an x-files fanfic and when Mulder told Scully they should go out to grab a bite to eat, I immediately thought “what?! No. You’re supposed to be sheltering in place!” 😆
Plus One - Post-ep MSR Fic (NC-17)
Well, thanks for the positive feedback, everyone. Here’s part 2. It picks up immediately after part 1, so if you haven’t read that one, make sure to go find it on my feed (it’s my only other post, so should be easy to find :-) STEAMY Once again, the characters aren’t mine. And this takes place immediately after Plus One.
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Mulder took Scully by the hands and walked her toward the bathroom. He turned her toward the vanity mirror and wrapped his arms around her from behind. He moved her hair away from her neck and began kissing her right below her ear, down her neck to the slope of her shoulder.
They’d been together long enough for him to know her sensitive spots, and he loved hitting them at just the right time. Mulder looked up at the mirror to see Scully watching him through heavily lided eyes. Her head was arched back a bit, but Mulder could tell she was enjoying watching him kiss and lick her neck.
Mulder began pulling Scully’s blouse out from the hem of her skirt, while she lifted her hands and reached back to run them through Mulder’s hair. Little squeaks of pleasure escaped her lips as Mulder smoothed his hands up Scully’s ribcage under her blouse and up to her bra.
Scully moved to turn around in Mulder’s arms to face him. He thought for a moment to stop her, but he had no desire to play games tonight. He just wanted them both to enjoy themselves and revel in being close and completely in sync about where they were headed with the evening.
As Scully turned to Mulder, she didn’t wait even a moment before pulling his face forcefully down to kiss him. Their lips were soft and came together with just the right pressure, as Mulder slipped his tongue between her lips.
They kissed for a minute before Scully broke their kiss breathlessly and panted, “Mulder…let’s do this in the shower, I’m a bit chilly”. Not one to deny his Queen, Mulder turned his torso to reach back and get the shower running. Then he turned back and smiled to Scully, saying sarcastically “This should be fun, Scully. I’ve actually never imagined us in the shower together before”.
They both chuckled, knowing full well that the opposite was true. Scully continued the joke, but intended to knock Mulder off his feet.
She deadpanned, “Really, Mulder? That’s weird, it’s one of my favourite ways to imagine us”.
The joke was over and Scully new it from the dark look in Mulder’s eyes. He hadn’t even had time to register surprise before an overwhelming sense of arousal overcame him. “Why don’t you take my clothes off and I’ll show you what I imagined”, continued Scully with a glint in her eyes.
Mulder’s eyes grew darker as his pupils reflexively dilated. He pulled Scully toward him and had her skirt unzipped and halfway down her legs in one quick move. Next he moved to her blouse and made quick work of the buttons.
Scully reached for the hem of Mulder’s shirt and pulled it over his head, before grabbing the waist of his pants and heading straight for the button, though not before running the palm of her hand down the front of his pants and squeezing him through his pants.
Scully was enjoying the effect he was having on him and said, coyly, “Ooo…Mulder…I’m kind of hoping to jump right into the main course tonight, and it looks like you might be ready to do the same”.
Standing face to face, wearing only their underwear, Mulder decided he’d waited long enough to get her into the shower. He grabbed Scully by the hips and walked her back through the opening of the glass door and under the spray of soothing hot water, before following immediately behind her.
Scully didn’t protest being led to the shower in her bra and panties. The urgency Mulder displayed was turning her on even more than she had already been.
Mulder came up behind Scully again and wrapped his arms around her in an embrace as they both let the hot stream of water warm them up.
Mulder sighed contentedly. “Oh God, Scully….(sigh)…I could stay right here with you forever. Mmmmmm”.
Scully sighed in agreement, not needing to say anything at all. She raised her arms and reached back to run her fingers through Mulder’s wet hair. She loved the feeling of his thick head of hair, but also felt sexy giving him free access to her breasts and the curves of her abdomen.
Mulder didn’t miss the opportunity and quickly used a free hand to unclip Scully’s bra before lifting the lingerie off her breasts to massage them while he he licked and nipped her shoulder.
Scully reached back and hooked her fingers in the waistband of Mulder’s boxer briefs, pulling them down over his erection and allowing them to fall to the floor of the shower.
Not missing his cue, Mulder reached down and lowered Scully’s lace panties. He moved to turn Scully around to face him, but Scully resisted, wanting to face forward.
She looked back over her shoulder and whispered to Mulder seductively, picking up where they’d left off on their sarcasm from before. “Since I’m the only one who’s imagined us together in the shower, why don’t I show you what I had us doing in my mind…”
Mulder groaned, infinitely grateful for this seductive Godess standing before him. Scully had rendered him speechless; one of the few times she’d managed such a feat since they’d been together.
Scully stepped forward a couple steps until she was within reach of the shower’s front wall. She moved her legs apart and widened her stance before leaning forward and placing her palms on the wall and peering back at Mulder again.
Mulder was frozen, and Scully held his gaze until he moaned her name in a voice that was at least two octaves lower than normal. “Scully…ugh….what are you doing to me?”.
Mulder’s erection was throbbing red, verging on purple, and pointed straight up, ready for everything Scully seemed to want.
Mulder took a moment to compose himself before deciding to take some control of the situation back.
“What do you want me to do, Scully?”, he asked.
Scully stared into his eyes, recognizing full well what he was doing. He wanted her to say it…to tell him what she wanted.
Scully was past feeling shy. Shyness was only an issue when she had any doubts about what Mulder wanted. And in this case, he left no doubt.
Scully took a deep breath and said “Mulder, I want you to come up here and take me from behind”.
Mulder grabbed his cock and squeezed it to stop himself from coming on the spot.
He’d never heard Scully say anything like that before and his heart was racing so fast that he could hear it beating in his ears.
He wasn’t about to waste the moment. He moved toward Scully with a predatory intensity. He wrapped an arm around her waist and lifted her body just a few inches until her ass was aligned with his erection.
With his free hand, Mulder grabbed his erection and lowered it as he thrust forward a bit and felt himself slip just a few millimetres inside of Scully. She was hot and slick. So clearly ready for this.
Normally he wouldn’t rush her, but he could tell this was exactly what she wanted. Mulder lifted his eyes to find Scully’s once more. As their gazes met, Mulder let out a breath and pushed himself deeply inside of Scully, as far as he could go.
They both moaned loudly and whimpered at the perfect sensation of being joined together. Mulder held Scully by both hips, while she steadied herself on the front wall of the shower.
He thrust into her over and over, firmly and leaving no doubt that they weren’t going to draw this out any more than required.
Scully’s legs began to tremble, as she realized she and Mulder were enacting the exact fantasy she’d dreamed up so many times before.
“Ugh…Ugh…Mulder”, she panted. “Just like that, Mulder…yeah…don’t stop. Oh God. Mulder….perfect…just…just like I imagined us. Oh God…Mulder…”.
Mulder continued thrusting into Scully from behind, hard and deep with every move. He reached his left arm around her torso to keep holding her up while freeing up his other hand, which he reached around and used to rub Scully’s clit.
Scully’s high pitched squeaks were coming rhythmically as he rubbed her in just the right spots. He could feel the tension growing inside her, as he continued thrusting deeply within her. He knew she was close…mercifully close, because he wasn’t far behind.
Mulder groaned with pleasure and he continued thrusting inside Scully and rubbing her between her folds to bring her orgasm.
“Fucking perfect…so…fucking perfect, Scully…ugh…ahhhhh….Nobody but you, Scully….uhhhh ughh….you’re the…only…one….ugh…Scully….Scully…Scully…Scully…Love…Scully…You…”.
Mulder was nearly incoherent as he neared his own climax, but his professions of love were enough to drive Scully over the edge.
“Don’t stop, Mulder…yeah….yeah….ugh…Mulder…yeah…please…I’m….I’m coming,” Scully squealed.
Scully’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, sending tight shockwaves around Mulder’s cock and driving him over the edge, too.
He exploded inside her as he thrust his final frantic thrusts inside her and slowly lowered her feet back to the tub floor, before resting his head on her back.
They were both completely winded, panting hard. Mulder pulled his fingers out from between Scully’s legs and Scully whimpered lightly.
Scully spun around to face Mulder and caught his mouth with her own. She kissed him deeply and sloppily, not caring about anything but reconnecting with him after such an intense experience.
They wrapped their arms around each other and kissed for a few minutes. Mulder finally broke their embrace and rested his forehead against Scully’s.
“I love you, Scully. I love you”, he said breathlessly. “You are the woman of my dreams. I don’t want to go back to having to send you hints and signals about what I want. I know…I know it’s selfish of me. You want your space, I know. I just…,” Mulder paused. “God, I just love you so much, Scully.
Scully smiled and cupped his face in her hands. “I love you, too, Mulder. I want the same thing”. Scully kissed him again, then added “No more games…no more guessing, ok? I promise. Just promise me one thing, ok, Mulder?” “Anything,” Mulder replied.
“Promise me you’ll do that to me at least once a week until the day I die, ok?”.
They both chuckled softly. “We all have our crosses to bear, Scully. I guess that’ll be mine”.
Mulder and Scully laughed together and kissed passionately for a few minutes until the water began to run cold.
In honour of the anniversary of the airing of Per Manum, I would LOVE LOVE LOVE it if everyone could recommend their favourite smutty post-Per Manum fanfics. Thanks!!!!!
Scully’s Pursuit - MSR fanfic
Yesterday, @medicaldoctordana posted a writing challenge to come up with fanfic about Mulder and Scully playing Trivial Pursuit together, Scully creaming Mulder in the game, and Mulder being both angry and insanely turned on.
I took that challenge.
Not sure if this meets the requirement, but…here goes…
Characters aren’t mine.
Rated: PG-15 (is that a thing? it is now…) Title: The Pursuit of Scully
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“French or English?”, Scully asked.
Mulder scoffed and rolled his eyes. “Now you’re just showing off, Scully”.
“Mulder, I’m seriously asking. If you want the name of the branch of the French Army created for Foreign recruits, at least tell me if you want the original French name or its commonly used English translation”.
“Scully…SCULLY…just…uch. Honestly…”, Mulder whined.
“Ok, fine. It’s La Légion étrangère,” huffed Scully.
“WRONG!!!” yelled Mulder “It’s the French Foreign Legion! You suck at this, Scully”, Mulder teased, both of them knowing full well that she’d gotten it right and they were both the same.
Scully laughed and threw a napkin at Mulder.
“You’re a sore loser, Mulder”.
“I am not!”, Mulder shot back.
“Mulder, every time we play Trivial Pursuit, I squash you and you can’t handle it. I keep telling you that it doesn’t mean anything, Mulder. I’m just good at this one game. But why does it bother you so much, Mulder? Why can’t I be better than you at this?”.
Mulder waved his arms toward her, as she sat cross-legged across the coffee table of his living room with him. He added the last plastic pie piece to Scully’s Trivial Pursuit score piece and pushed the game board away from him.
He’d had a few beers and a couple whiskeys in fairly quick succession after a long and tiring day, and he was definitely feeling their effect.
“Scully, I don’t hate that you’re better than me at Trivial Pursuit…”
“So, what is it, then?” Scully pressed.
Mulder rolled his head back, resting it on the couch behind him and closing his eyes.
Scully could tell he was drunk and thought that she better not push this too far right now. Before she could change the topic, Mulder sighed and began to answer.
“Scully…I don’t hate that you’re so good at Trivial Pursuit. I love that you’re good at Trivial Pursuit. It reaffirms your status as the most brilliant woma…no, person, I know. Smart is sexy, right Scully? Isn’t that what you said?”.
Scully could tell Mulder was only halfway into his monologue and that they were headed for something more than she’d bargained for. She considered cutting him off, but was far too curious to hear where this was headed.
Mulder continued, “…What bothers me, is that your brains turn me on and make me fall even more in love with you, and this fucking game is torturous because I can never do anything about it, Scully. We’re partners…partners…”.
Mulder’s eyes were fluttering open and closed and his speech was beginning to slur. “…and because we’re partners, I just keep playing this game with you and falling more in love with your mind, and then I go home alone and jerk…..”
“MULDER!!..Mulder, stop”, Scully panted. She knew she should’ve cut him off before now but was frozen and trying to decide what to do next.
As far as Scully was concerned, she had two choices — take this gift…this admission of attraction from Mulder and use it as the confidence booster she needed to finally come clean about her feelings for him, or leave right now and deny that anything weird had happened when he sobered up in the morning and asked her what he’d said the night before.
Scully thought quickly about what to do. She stared straight at Mulder and watched his pupils get darker as he stared back at her. In that instance, her decision was made.
She stood up and began to walk around the table toward Mulder, then sat down in front of him without breaking his gaze even once.When she was settled and their faces just a few inches apart, Scully leaned forward and reached for the back of Mulder’s neck, pulling him close and and kissing him passionately. Mulder was both stunned and so unbelievably turned on that he could barely respond, letting her take the lead. Scully raised herself onto her knees, crossed her arms and grabbed the hem of her shirt before taking it off in one quick motion.
Mulder moaned and panted, reaching up to touch Scully’s breast. They continued kissing and exploring one another before Mulder broke their kiss and stared intently into Scully’s eyes.
“Bedroom, Mulder….now”, Scully whispered to him.
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As dawn broke and light began to spill into Mulder’s bedroom, Scully’s eyes fluttered opened and she relished the feeling of Mulder’s warm, sleeping body next to hers.
She snuggled into his side closer and stroked the side of his face.
Mulder hummed with pleasure as he slowly woke up, smiling back at Scully when he opened his eyes.
“Hey, gorgeous”, he said.
“Hey, yourself”, she smiled and replied.
“Last night was….(sigh)…Scully, last night was unbelievable”, Mulder said as he stroked Scully’s cheeks, then brought her hand to his lips and kissed it.
Scully chuckled. “Yeah, it was pretty great, wasn’t it…”, she replied.
“…I guess we better get up for work?” Mulder asked with a pained sound in his voice.
“Or…”, Scully began with a coy smile, “…we could call in sick and you could make good on all the promises of things you said you’d do to me last night….”.
Mulder smiled and laughed gently. “Well, I guess I’m officially the luckiest guy on the planet”, he said.
“Why’s that?”, Scully asked.
Mulder moved closer to Scully and pressed his lips right up against her ear before whispering “Cuz I’ve got a leader on the board and a freak in sheets”, Mulder teased.
Scully giggled and pulled Mulder on top of her, ready for round two.
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