TITLE: Fallen Kisses AUTHOR: Erin M. Blair E-MAIL: eblair@sonic.net FEEDBACK: Yes, please. DISTRIBUTION: OK to Gossamer, Ephemeral, After the Fact, etc. RATING: NC 17 CATEGORIES: SRA -- Story, Romance, Angst. KEYWORDS: MSR. SPOILERS: Fallen Angel DISCLAIMER: Mulder and Scully belong to Chris Carter. SUMMARY: Mulder and Scully get closer as the case winds down. NOTES: This story was written for Fandomonium's Virtual Season One Smut Challenge. Thanks to Tali for organizing the challenge. And special thanks to Jen for beta reading my story. + + + + + + + + + + + + + + Fallen Kisses by Erin M. Blair + + + + + + + + + + + + + + Scully had thought bringing Mulder back to DC for their meeting with OPR would only take twenty-four hours. She hadn’t even thought to arrange the details for the trip. She had only packed a change of clothes, a nightgown, a robe, and the usual travel toiletries. She hadn’t even arranged for a hotel room because she hadn't thought she would even use it. She was unprepared for staying longer in Wisconsin than she had planned. This wasn't exactly what she'd had in mind. She wasn't sure if she was angry at Mulder or at herself. She tried to rationalizing her feelings, but wondered why she let the details of arrange a room slip by her. She'd never done that before. *It was so unlike me,* she thought. She made an effort at every chance to show Mulder her frustration. She realized that that they wouldn't be back in time. She feared that Mulder would think that she was nagging him, sounding like she was an old record. They were both in the hotel room after finding Max trying to flee after rummaging through Mulder’s possessions. She was sullen; she knew that because she was trying to get Mulder to understand the importance of their predicament. “Mulder, we have to go back to DC,” Scully murmured underneath her breath. "I know I'm sounding like an old record, but I'm concerned that we might lose the X-Files." “Scully…” Mulder said, smiling. She kept saying that to him even though there were too many things in Wisconsin that made him excited like a child on Christmas Eve. “I know you're worried. I have this feeling that everything will work out for the both of us. It's just that there are too many things that we need to investigate; we need to find the truth to help these people.” She frowned. “I was told by Blevins that I needed to bring you back to DC. I wasn’t planning on staying for more than two days…” “Did you book a room?” She shook her head. “No. I thought I would bring you back in time.” She ruefully sat down on the bed. "I thought I wouldn't need -- " Mulder interrupted her. “Maybe you should stay here? I know you could get yourself a room, but I think it’s roomy enough for the both of us.” She smiled. “I think that's a good idea, Mulder. I’ll take you up on it.” She paused, thinking it was time to ask him the question she had thought about when she found out about him going to Wisconsin. “Mulder?” “What?” “Why are you out here?” Scully asked. She paused briefly and then she continued, “You didn’t tell me. Blevins called me in first thing in the morning to let me know that I needed to fly out here to bring you back for us to report to OPR.” * * * His kisses felt like a euphoric rush to her body. It was one of those dreams she kept having ever since she'd met him, but was now coming true. She felt excited as he was explored her bosom with his strong hands. Ever since she first laid eyes on him, he had become the anchor to her heart They were in bed together, one thing led to another, their bodies moved in poetic motion. They seemed to fit together perfectly. It was like two puzzle pieces coming together to form a unit. She relished the kisses like the dirty schoolgirl she once was, thinking about her mischief when she decided to smoke one of her mother's cigarettes on the front porch. * * * Mulder was a perfect gentleman in bed. He took his time, explored her body with his mouth pressing against her smooth skin. This was what he'd dreamed of after having his first case with her. She was everything that he had dreamed she would be when he finally made love to her. Now he was enjoying caressing her skin and breathing in the sweetness of her floral scented perfume. He kissed the nipples on her breasts until they were moist by his lips. His hands rubbed them in circles and he noticed that she was tingling with arousal. He saw the want in her eyes, and he pressed his cock into her. He felt exhilarated, as if he could do anything that moment, and he knew that she felt the same. Their fallen kisses sprinkled each other, like the droplets of water pouring down on the earth. Mulder realized the truth about their union -- their love will last forever. A sense of power of belief flowed within him, like an energy current, as he looked into her eyes. He smiled at her, now longing her touch, seeing her sleeping peacefully beside him. He leaned back on his pillow. A beautiful smile brightened up his features. He knew there would be more kisses in the morning for the both of them. --- The End -- .