Title: Autopsy bay
Author: wildafox
E-mail:  wildafox0619@yahoo.fr
Feedback: Yes, please!! 
Rating: NC-17
Beta-Readers: Tali, xdksfan
Category: MSR, RST, PWP
Spoilers: Hell Money
Disclaimer: Not mine; XF characters belong to 1013 Productions.
Summary: Just some pure fluff.
Notes: Written for Fandomonium's Virtual Season of Smut Challenge
Season 3
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The frog escaped to a corner of the autopsy bay. The stunned agents
began to laugh at the weirdness of the situation. Deciding it was a
sign to call it a day, Mulder put the sheet back over Li-Di Huan.

"Let's blow this joint, Scully."

"But.."

"You said it yourself there was nothing wrong with this man. And
he'll still be here in the morning

"Yeah, but.."

"Come on, Scully, dinner's on me."

She relented. He was right. Li-Di Huan's body wouldn't tell them
anything more. Maybe she would have more answers when his bloodwork
results came back. And she needed a break. Maybe she could even
convince a certain G-man to give her a nice backrub. She felt herself
blushing at the thought, knowing very well where it would lead them. 
Mulder instantly saw the change in her demeanour. He knew all too
well what that blush meant. Looking around, he confirmed that they
were probably alone in the morgue. Time for fantasy number 2: making
love in the autopsy bay. 

Scully emerged from her erotic thoughts and took off her goggles.
That's when she noticed that he was watching her through heavy lidded
eyes. Her blush rose a notch. He looked feral and oh so sexy. If she
didn't keep a tight reign on her emotions, she'd end up jumping him
right here. This man awakened the desire she kept buried. She had
never felt more alive since they became intimate.

"What?" she asked, a bit flustered.

"I was just wondering if you'd ever done it in the autopsy bay," he
whispered, closing the gap between them, 
invading her personal space. 

"Mulder," she warned.

"Scully," he answered, nudging her towards the row of cabinets
behind her.

"It's a public area.."

"And?"

"And someone could walk in on us."

"It's 10 PM. Who hangs around a morgue at this time of night?"

All resistance left her when he attacked her pulse point with his
tongue. Her feeble protests were moot now that he'd found the secret
button which shut off Agent Scully and switched on Dana, the woman.

He left her throat and attacked her mouth, gently at first, making
her crazy with butterfly touches. Every time she tried to capture his
mouth, he avoided her, wanting to tease her a bit longer. He finally
took pity on her and gave her a full-fledged kiss.

Throwing caution to the wind, she moaned loudly and rubbed her still
clothed core against his erection. He gasped from the exquisite
pleasure and let go of her mouth. This woman was pure evil when it
came to sex. She was unpredictable, and he absolutely loved the
contrast with her by-the-book Agent Scully persona.

She fumbled with his zipper, deciding it was time to get this show
on the road. Having sex in a public setting made her horny as hell.
She had always suspected that Mulder was a bit of an exhibitionist
and she had to admit that the fear of being caught was arousing. 

Mulder stepped out of his pants and boxers and rid her of her
scrubs, ripping another set of panties in the process.  He lifted her
up against the cabinets and was inside her in one swift move, making
her head bang against the steel cabinet from the force of his thrust.
He waited for her to adjust to his girth and then started a steady
rhythm, hitting her clitoris at each up-thrust.

She was already so far gone that it didn't take much to tip her over
the edge. She was almost back down to earth when he exploded into
her, provoking another unexpected orgasm. Scully rode the last waves
with him and they slowly slipped on the floor.

They were breathless, sweaty, spent and happy. He smiled at her;
that sweet smile which made her melt. He seemed so free when his
personal ghosts were kept at bay and he was able to enjoy the moment.
Those times were too far between to not make the most of it. She gave
him a light kiss on the mouth.

"Let's go back to the motel," she purred, her lips still teasing
him, "I'm going to make you pay for exposing me like this."

"Ooh, Scully."

A little croak stopped Mulder mid-sentence and they both watched in
shock as the little frog jumped across the autopsy bay floor. 
Sharing an embarrassed grin, they adjusted their clothing and exited
the bay, leaving the little frog behind. 

End