FANTASY ALLOWED By: Leelee RATED: NC-17 WARNING: This story involves sex and lots of it. DO NOT read if you are underage or easily offended. CATEGORY: Scully/ Skinner (And depending how you look at it) Mulder DISCLAIMER: Not mine, not even close. SUMMERY: Some fantasies can only be enjoyed with the permission of the one you love. DEDICATION: To James who is curious about Mulder's package. NOTES: This tale follows my last two, HARD and SOFT. It is not necessary for you to read them. Just know that Scully and Skinner have been involved in a secret and somewhat kinky affair for six months. If you would like to read them, they are archived at the wonderful SKINNEROTICA site located at: http://dspace.dial.pipex.com/town/parade/hg83/skinner.htm Thank you Red Valerian! Be warned that they are even kinkier than this story and should not be read by the faint of heart. You have been warned so keep your flames to yourself. PART ONE The compressor was making a wheezing sound that sounded like an old man with asthma. Dana Scully unbuttoned her pajama top and checked the controls of the air conditioner one more time. The ancient unit, as old as the ancient hotel room, could do no more than belch out wisps of faintly cool air. It was far too decrepit to cool the air let alone leech out any of the oppressive humidity. The carpet felt like wet moss under her feet. Plopping down on the bed, she tried yet again to get some sleep. The heat was not the only thing preventing her sleep. Mulder had stormed off not twenty minutes before. Their argument had been silly. It had been more about their mutual frustration with the case than any real personal conflict. A week spent percolating in the Tallahassee heat had them both on a short fuse. He had finally ended the argument by calling her unyielding and intractable. She later decided that laughing in his face had not been a good response. Grabbing his tennis shoes he had stormed off to jog out his frustrations. Dana was used to this reaction from him. Part of her was gratified with this. Knowing he would jog himself into oblivion then fall into a sound sleep. In the morning he would knock on her door flashing a sheepish smile and all would be forgiven. It was a routine that they had perfected through the years. Still, she hated for any bad feelings to get between her and her partner. With so many things changing in her life, maintaining harmony in their relationship was important. She needed to be able to count on his friendship and support. She realized that very soon he would find out her secret and was concerned what his response would be. How would her partner and best friend respond to finding out she was having an affair with their boss? She had kept it from him for six months now. Considering Mulder's intelligence and history as a profiler, it wouldn't be her secret for long. What she would say to him had kept her up late many nights. She had spent the past six months in heaven with a man that filled all the empty spaces she had inside. He was the only one she had ever been able to let go of all her inhibitions with. Almost like an indulgent and playful father. Always encouraging her to be even more outrageous. For the first time in ages Dana felt safe enough and relaxed enough to have fun. Skinner always told her that she made him feel young but she knew it was really the other way around. With him she could be deliciously wicked and sexy. Only to lay back and let him pamper her outrageously. Why shouldn't she be allowed this luxury? Mulder's quest had become her own. She had sacrificed so much to further it. Barren, she could offer little to any potential mates. Distanced from her family, she felt at times cast adrift, with only Mulder's friendship to hang on to. If this was to be her life, no hope of normalcy, she needed Skinner affections to even the score. Worrying about how her partner would respond was about as useless as expecting this AC unit to cool her off. Dana thought as she rolled over and punched the dank, musty smelling pillow. She had to at least try and get some sleep. Her cell phone ringing brought her out of the haze that she had fallen into. His voice bringing her whole body to life. Acting as though he was the AD just checking in, Skinner casually asked about the case. Dana decided to play along for only a short time. If he wanted to pretend this was a professional call so be it. She updated him in a quick and precise manner. Updating him was quick. It was when she told him her fears that she paused and tried to make him understand. The problem being their relationship, he was the only one she could confide in. Skinner didn't see things the same way she did. He felt Mulder would not be upset rather would understand. Dana shook her head as she puzzled over male logic. Didn't he see how territorial men could be? When he responded that with Mulder it would be different, Dana gave up. She would have to be the one to figure out how to juggle the two relationships. She turned the conversation to less important, but more relaxing topics. Lying back on the bed, she complained about the heat. "Take off you clothes if you're so hot." He said. "I'm already naked, it's not helping," she replied as she quickly stripped off what little she had left on. Skinner telling her to take off her clothes was always a good thing. "Dana, you are alone aren't you?" She laughed "Worried how I got this way?" She knew she was being a tease but didn't care. "Where's Mulder!" His voice sounded upset, but she knew better. "He was here but left a while ago." She couldn't help herself; she started to caress her breasts. His games were just what he needed to ease her worries. Skinner seemed to have quite a plan as he began lecturing her on departmental policies. It was just too good. "So, Agent Scully, I have to ask if you are having sexual relations with your partner." "What do you think." "I think your fucking your partner." Wow! Dana thought, we have never gone there. "You do realize," he said in full AD mode "that I will have to fully investigate this indiscretion." Dana tried to control her breathing. "Is he in his room?" Dana knew this question had two meanings as she lifted her head and checked the adjoining door. It was shut and Mulder's room was silent. Since the man couldn't possibly sit in him room without the TV on, she was safe to play along. "He's out jogging." She could almost hear him sit back and make himself comfortable. She wouldn't ask if he were touching himself, as the story was his. "Is there a chair in your room?" Her answer was a breathy "Yes." "That would be were I would sit. You would have to stand in front of me and take off all your clothes." "Why?" she asked. Skinner snorted "Trace evidence Agent, trace evidence." Don't laugh, don't laugh, don't laugh, she told herself, he could be so cute sometimes. "Now spread your legs far apart. No farther." Closing her eyes Dana spread her legs and tried to picture him sitting in the chair. He would have his jacket off and shirtsleeves rolled up. The expression on his face would be as stern as his voice. Dana spread her legs wide. "You look like you just got laid." Dana moaned "How do I look?" "Your pussy is swollen and red and your juices are running down your legs. Rub yourself for me, I want you wet." Wet is not a problem she thought as she slipped a finger between her folds. "Mulder must have a big cock to leave you so red." "Pinch your nipples for me Dana." Moaning she complied. Just the sound of his voice was getting her off. The heat and humidity seemed to help set the mood. "Mulder has walked in the room." "Does Mulder see me naked?" she asked trying to envision his fantasy. "Yes and it's a shame he has to see his partner called to the carpet for being a slut. Get on your hands and knees and crawl to him." Dana saw herself crawling naked across the mushy floor. Mulder would be standing there wearing only his warm up pants. She knew he would have no underwear on and his cock would be thick and heavy. Following Skinners instructions she would pulled down his pants just enough to pull his cock out. She would test its weight in her hand and marvel at how smooth the skin got as he hardened. Never did she allow herself to fantasize about her partner. Skinner's voice encouraged and gave her permission. She touched it with the tip of her tongue and tasted him. "Run your tongue down the length of it Dana." He tasted salty with sweat from his run. Hot and hard his skin like satin over steel. She nuzzled his balls and smelled the sharp, intoxicating smell of a raw man. "Put him in your mouth and swirl your tongue around the tip." The head of his cock was almost purple he was so engorged. "Take him as far as you can down your throat." Mulder was hung. Dana didn't think she could force all this cock meat down her throat but she tried. Gagging when he hit the back of her throat she exhaled deeply and tried harder. "Such a good girl, I love the way you suck cock." Dana looked up and saw the blissful expression on her partner's face. Sweat was dripping off him as he bent his head back and moaned. Looking over at Skinner she saw he was sitting back in his chair. His cock was now in his hand and he stroked it softly. Her fingers kept up the same rhythm over her swollen clit. "Take him deep baby." She brought extra moisture to her mouth to ease Mulder's cock down her throat and started to stroke him in and out. Mulder's moans filled her ears. She hollowed her cheeks out and sucked hard on each out stroke. He would like this she thought. It would be hard for him to hold off. She knew she was bringing him right to the edge. Skinner would not let him cum though. They both had to do what he said. "Dana get on the bed." Mulder's cock came out of her mouth with a pop. She crawled up on the bed and laid back spreading her legs wide without being told. Her lips felt swollen and red. Skinner stood and started to disrobe. She felt Mulder's eyes watching him as well as her own. He was very beautiful. Hard and smooth with just enough hair to make him look like a real man. She just knew Mulder felt the same way as she did. He would be admiring their boss also. Dana lay back and felt Mulder curl up beside her. "You look beautiful together." She felt Skinner crawling up on the bed beside her his hands stroking her from her neck to thigh. "...our hands are all over you. He wants to taste your breasts." Mulder's tongue was hot and wet as it circled her hard nipple. "...scraping his teeth over it.." She cried out at the feel of it and arched her back. Stroking his soft hair she directed him towards the other breast. "...kneading your ass.." Skinner's hands began rubbing her buttocks. She undulated between their bodies. Stroking their sweaty muscular chests. Scratching her fingernails over their flat masculine nipples caused them to moan in unison. Mulder's moans vibrating against her breasts. Skinner's voice muffled as he nuzzled and bit her neck. "Mulder's fingers are pressing deep in your pussy." His fingers were pressing into her. "...so wet Dana, so ready. Your gonna take us both." Skinner's fingers pressed against her anus. Mulder helped spread the wetness downward. She had a brief moment of fear. They were both so large. "...yes you can, you can do it for me." His voice was so soothing she would do anything for him. He was allowing her this. She crawled up onto Mulder's chest. "Kiss him, you love his mouth." Dana leaned in and nibbled at her partner's full lips. He deepened the kiss and moaned into her mouth. Their tongues rubbing each other as their bodies did the same. "Take him inside you Dana." She reached down and grabbed his throbbing cock in her hot little hand. Positioning herself over him she let him slid inside. There was only slight resistance as her body was now used to sex again after such a long drought. Mulder filled her and she bit her lip to keep from crying out at the wonderful completion she felt. He was so dear to her. His body so hot. "...relax...it won't hurt..." Skinner was pressing against her. Mulder held his hips perfectly still but continued to plunder her mouth to distract her. She felt the now familiar pain as he pressed pass the tight ring of muscles. "...good baby, so good.." He went slow and worked his way in. Short thrusts followed by pauses to let her catch her breath. She felt him bottom out inside of her and they all were still. Both of her men so deep inside her. "...tight, your so tight. We're moving now taking turns going in and out." Skinner had her hips and was lifting her off of Mulder's cock and on to his own. She had never felt so full. Slowly at first they plunged into her. Their motion quickening as they set up an opposing rhythm. It gave her no time to relax the constant stimulation working her into frenzy. "..faster, Dana we're doing you faster." They picked up the pace and she had the sensation of being completely out of control. Everything was in their hands. All her responses theirs to manipulate. Her body like a rag doll, limp and accepting. Mulder was stroking and pinching her breasts. Her moans were getting louder as she felt her peak approaching. "..so good, so tight, love you baby, gonna cum in you.." Her cries were as loud as his were as they pounded into her. She felt herself climbing higher and higher. Ever closer to release. Knowing they would both fly with her Caused her to scream as her orgasms crashed through her. Wetness flooded her hand as her gasps echo her lovers. She tried to grab for her phone but it was a few moments before she was able to. Skinner was making a noise between a laugh and a groan. She laughed along with him. "I need to go to the cleaners now." He gasped. Dana laughed harder. The laughter was almost as good as the sex. Almost. Calming she murmured her love for him. He called her sweetheart and bid her goodnight. Dana felt a flush that was more than just after glow. Silly, how he called her sweetheart. Rolling over she covered her cooling body with a blanket and closed her eyes. A noise from Mulder's room made her remember that her partner would be back soon. Mulder softly shut the connecting door. He stood in shock and stared at the glob of his semen stuck to it. On wobbly legs he backed to the bed and toppled over onto it. Pants around his knees, he still had his partially softened cock gripped firmly in his hand. It would probably stay hard all night. FANTASY ALLOWED NC-17 PART TWO Skinner had shown up in Tallahassee a week later. As the case had drawn on the public outrage had grown to a fever pitch. His presence had shown the concerned family and community how serious the FBI was about the situation. It had also quieted the negative press the local law enforcement had gotten. Both Scully and her partner had been glad to see him. Their only goal had been to find the answers. They needed a low profile to do their work. Of course he had understood this. Knowing his agent's strengths and weaknesses was a main part of his job. So for the past two days he had acted as a buffer between his two favorite agents and all the politics. It had been effective; the case had finally been resolved. Dana looked over at her lover. Admiring his handsome face. She had ignored that face for the past two days. The case had needed her total concentration. Now that it was over she felt the need to reconnect with him. The serious hardworking Special agent Dana Scully was ready to take a break. She wanted to cast her off and just be herself for a while. This was becoming impossible for her to do without the help of this man. They were finally back in DC. Knowing that the case may take them a long time, neither partner had wanted to leave their cars in long-term parking. Skinner had been more than happy to give them a ride to the Hoover building. She longed to be able to lean over and nuzzle his neck. She knew exactly how he would respond. After six months as lovers she knew most of his responses. Slyly peering over her shoulder she saw that her partner was passively peering out of the window. She used his distraction to reach over and run her finger over Skinner's knee. Skinner turned his head and gave her a soft look. It was very brief but Dana was able to read all she needed to know from it. He felt the same way as she. Leaning back into her chair, she smiled with that thought. He would work it out so they could be together soon. Mulder watched the exchange between his partner and their boss. Still not quite believing what had happened. He had known the moment she had became sexually active. Profiling his partner was second nature to him. It was something he did without even thinking about any more. All her reactions and emotions were filed away in his brain. After seven years he could read his partner like a book. But it had taken a while longer to figure out who the man was. Then one day as they sat in Skinner's office, it had become very clear. Skinner had been concentrating on the report they had been discussing, turning to catch Scully's eye he had seen a new look. She sat staring at Skinner with a look of pure lust on her face. When Skinner had looked up from his reading, he became very flustered. The smug smile on Scully's lips had told it all. It was not that he disapproved of her having a relationship. After all the sacrifices she had made through the years she deserved some happiness. But he never would have dreamed she would be chose their boss. Later, as he had sat in his darken apartment; Mulder had thought it over. He could definitely see the attraction. Skinner was a handsome and self-confidant man. Two things that he knew would attract Scully. He was also one of the few people who fully understood their work. She would naturally be drawn to a man who made little demands on her time and understood her frequent distractions. For seven years Mulder had been suppressing all sexual feelings he had for her. At first he told himself it was what was best for the partnership. Only later would he grow to understand how the traumas in his life had left him with a fear of intimacy. He was too apprehensive to change his relationship with her. Looking at her as only his friend made that all possible. Discovering that his partner was having an affair had forced Mulder to look at her as a sexual being. He could not help the fantasies that followed. Nor could he help how often he had them. Using his porn collection as proof, Scully had once called him a hopeless voyeur. Would she now be surprised to find that the majority of his fantasies involved her having sex with others? Many nights were spent masturbating to the image of her with a faceless stranger. Before he knew the stranger's identity he had pictured her fucking half of the employees of the Hoover building. Finding out it was Skinner had inspired his imagination. He had always been somewhat attracted to Skinner. Homophobic feelings had long prevented him from exploring this fascination. Scully being with their boss allowed Mulder to bring Skinner into his fantasies in a safe way. Memories of the other night had filled his head for days. The experience had such a hallucinatory feel to it. Seeing them together made it feel so much more undeniable. Mulder shifted in his seat, trying in vain to readjust his large hard on. Memories of the night were swirling around his head. Guilt had driven him back early from his run. That and a charley horse, but Mulder liked to think of himself as noble. He had every intention of apologizing to Scully for the argument. Even though she had started it. How could she expect him to stick around while she belittled his opinions? Still, being noble and all, Mulder felt it was best to show her who was the bigger man. Or whatever. Going to the connecting door he had heard a moan. For a brief moment he thought she was in trouble. After the second moan his body stopped right in the action of breaking down the door. That had to be coming from the TV, he thought. The moans continued sounding suspiciously sexual in nature. Or at least what he had always thought a moan would sound like coming from his pretty partner. He also began to hear her voice. It sounded like she was talking to someone. Mulder stood in indecision. Could Skinner be here? He could never imagine her having sex with a stranger. Of course there was that whole Ed Jerse thing but she was with Skinner now. He couldn't stand it any more he had to see. Stealthily he cracked open the door just enough to peek through. The sight that met his eyes was straight out of his wildest fantasies. Scully lay on the bed across from him. She was completely nude with her legs spread wide. Her skin was sweaty and flushed pink. Running one hand over her luscious breasts while holding her cell phone with the other. He knew she would see him but her eyes were shut tight. He started to make out her words. Breathless she mumbled "Yes sir." It was Skinner on the phone and she called him sir like a good little agent! Mulder could not help it reaching down he grabbed his already hard cock through his pants. As he watched she ran a hand down her stomach. Her fingers curled into her wet slit and she began stroking herself. After all the porn movies and peepshows Mulder thought he had seen it all. The sight of his partner fingering herself while talking to their boss on the phone was the most erotic sight he had ever seen. Panting into the phone, she distinctly said Mulders name. He grabbed the doorframe to support himself. They were talking about him! He jerked his pants down and grabbed his painfully throbbing cock. Unbelieving he heard her tell Skinner how she would suck his cock. After a few seconds it was clear she meant she was sucking Mulder's cock under orders of Skinner. Mulder's hand started pumping himself. He wanted so badly to push open the door. He would yank her hand out of her pussy and ram his cock in her. Pounding away while he sucked her juices off her fingers. Never before had he craved her like this. Skinner would never allow it he thought. Is that why he was giving her this? Scully was rolling over onto her stomach and repositioning the phone under her head. Lifting her ass in the air she was using both hands to finger fuck herself. He could hear the sloshing noises they were making. She began moaning about taking two cocks. Mulder bit back a cry and pumped himself faster. He pictured them one on top of her and one below. Her tiny sweat covered body trembling between them. She would be so tight with Skinner filling her too. He watched her sticking a finger in her ass. Skinner would have ordered that. Who was filling her ass? He didn't care. He would be happy in either one of her holes as long as Skinner's hard body was on the other side of her wetness. The thought of feeling the contrast between Scully's soft, lush body and Skinner's hard commanding one made him begin to brutally pump his cock. He knew he wouldn't last much longer. Scully was crying out, begging them to fuck her harder. He knew that she was about to come. Her fingers flew over her wetness. One was rubbing her clit the other pounding into her holes. Mulder watched her whole body tensing as her cries became louder. She was his wildest fantasy come true. His beautiful partner on the brink of an orgasm. Not caring who could see or hear, just desperate for release. Mulder exploded spaying over the back of the door. His body quaking he continued to pump his cock, riding out her orgasm with her. As she came back to herself he held very still. One small part of him was hoping she would see him. Sounding very much like lovers they were gasping and laughing together. Back in the present, as he watched his partner and boss stealing furtive glances at each other, Mulder wished he could be a part of the laughter too. FANTASY ALLOWED PART THREE It was seven PM by the time they finally reached the Hoover building. Being a Friday night the parking garage was deserted. Mulder announced he was going to check his mail and that he would take a cab home. Scully informed him she was just going to take a cab and that she would see him on Monday. Politely thanking her boss for the ride she took her suitcase and made as if to go towards the entrance. Riding up on the elevator, Skinner grumbled to Mulder about the amount of work that would be waiting for them. He sounded very much like he had every intention of passing his Friday night at his desk. Mulder knew better. After so long apart, Mulder knew the two lovers would waste no time being together. After all, if he were her lover, they would already be naked and going back for seconds. This was exactly what Skinner was thinking. As he bid Mulder good night, he had already formulated his plan to get back to the parking garage without Mulder spotting him. She had better be waiting he thought. Even though he had a feeling she was at that very moment standing by his car tapping her little foot in impatience. It had been almost three weeks since they had been alone. The mind blowing phone sex they had shared had eased his tension somewhat but he was desperately ready for the real thing. The intensity of his desire for her never ceased to amaze him. At his age he felt he had perfected the sexual act. Polishing his performance to be both satisfying to himself and whomever he happened to be with. He knew he was good in bed. The anxieties of his fumbling youth had eased up after one year of marriage. But as he looked back he realized he had become very predictable. Sex had become only a way to ease a tension. No more important than exercising. Then he had impulsively made a pass at Dana Scully and his whole world had changed. She reminded him that sex could be more of an adventure than a basic need. He had always thought her pretty. Sort of in a scrappy young agent, fresh and clean way. But over the years he had noticed a deep sensuality emerging in her. By the time she had recovered from her terrifying bout of cancer, the change in her had become more obvious. It was not that she was hard but rather sleek and potent. When he looked in her eyes he saw a woman who seemed to know what she wanted. This turned him on more than anything he had ever experienced. He knew exactly where he wanted to put all that potent energy. Right underneath him. Mulders presence in her life had held him back. Their relationship was just too unclear. He had been fairly sure they were not sleeping together. Despite the rumors he had speculated that Mulder was just too complicated for her. Also, he knew that Mulder was smart enough to know that if they took their relationship to the next level he ran the risk of running her off. Never had he had an agent who was as focused and driven in his work than Agent Fox Mulder. But the sad fact was that without Scully he would get very little done. Mulder would never risk losing her. She was just too important to him professionally and personally. He did see a lot of tenderness and love between them. Perhaps it was his fondness for Mulder that prevented him from feeling any jealousy. Or perhaps he felt that at his age, after all he had experience in his life, there was simply no need for jealousy. He trusted his lover to be honest with him. If she wanted Mulder instead of him she would tell him right away. His life had been a mass of lies and betrayals. After all this, his affair with Dana seemed to be the only honest thing he had. Funny that he would feel that way about an inadvisable affair with his subordinate, but there it was. Participating in her obvious desire to fantasize about her partner in a strange way had felt right. The honesty thing again he was sure. Her eagerness had only added to the excitement. The image he had created in their minds was sexy to the extreme. He had only wished he were present to witness first hand its effects on her. As it was the idea of her wildly masturbating on a hotel room bed to his whispered obscenities had caused him to pass the last few days in a state of constant arousal. This was a condition he had every intention of correcting very soon. He just hoped they made it to one of their apartments before he exploded. Sneaking out of the building was going well. Waving to the two security guards that were much more interested in sipping coffee and chatting, he ducked into the stairwell. With the exception of Mulder they were probably the only people in the building. Despite popular belief your average federal employee rarely stayed late on salary. All except Agent Fox Mulder that is. Walking through the deserted parking garage he smiled when her spotted an attracted redhead leaning against his car. She had struck a dangerous pose. Leaning back against the hood of his car, her skirt was hiked up just enough to show him a bit of pale stocking encased thigh. She had added to the sultry look by unbuttoning the top few buttons of her tight blouse. Poor thing he chuckled to himself, she doesn't know what she's in for. Dana Scully wouldn't be getting to either one of their apartments any time soon. FANTASY ALLOWED PART FOUR NC-17 So far so good, Mulder thought, Skinner hadn't seen him. Stealthy Mulder crept after his boss. Walking across the parking garage was proving to be difficult. Mulder had to crab walk along the wall. He had his cover story ready in case he was spotted. He decided he would simply say he had dropped his keys and came back to look for them. If seen he knew they would probably be too flustered to question his excuse. He knew it was wrong to spy on the most important person in his life. But he just had to see them together. After witnessing Scully's lust the other night, he had an intense desire to see them together. Even a quick kiss would be enough to make what he saw more real. After watching her get off while fantasizing about him with Skinner, he had to see more. She was waiting for him just as Mulder knew she would be. Leaning back against the car with her skirt pulled up. He moved in as close as he dared. Spotting an alcove he ducked inside. He wouldn't be able to hear them very well, but he had a good view. Skinner did not even pause to greet her. Dropping his briefcase he leaned right over her and pressed his lips against hers. Mulder was ecstatic. That was exactly what he wanted to see. The kiss seemed to get passionate very quickly. He could almost see her lovely lips opening to let his tongue in. Scully had thrown her arms around his neck and pressed her body against him. He saw Skinners hands gripping her hips as he ground his pelvis into her stomach. Mulder knew he would already be hard as a rock. Skinner's hands slid down her legs as far as he could reach. Slowly he ran them back up under her skirt. Mulder could see her pale legs being tantalizingly exposed. When he reached the tops of her stockings, Mulder gasp to realize his prim and proper partner was wearing a black garter belt. This was almost better than seeing her completely open and exposed as she had been the other night. Skinner lifted his head and Mulder struggled to hear the words he was saying to her. "...not gonna wait. Going to do you right here.." Mulder's legs began to shake. He wasn't actually going to fuck her right here in the parking garage? Scully didn't even look around she just ground her body against him and assaulted his mouth with her tongue. Skinner's hand reached up high under her skirt exposing her ass that was covered with a tiny pair of black lace panties. In one quick movement he jerked them down. She stopped ramming her tongue down his throat long enough to reach down and pull them all the way off. Skinner busied himself with unbuttoning her blouse. Mulder groaned as her tiny matching black lace bra was slowly exposed. Instead of undoing it Skinner yanked her breasts until they were spilling out of it. Her pink nipples looking like two hardened rose buds. Skinner pushed her over the hood of the car and hungrily attacked them. Scully's moans were very audible as he sucked her tits into his mouth. She yipped as he bit softly on them. It began to look like he was going to chew them right off her chest. Skinner's hands were busy squeezing her shapely ass. One hand moving around to the front and plunging without warning into her slit. Her head was lying back on the car, thrashing from side to side. He was working her into a frenzy. Skinner was attacking her with every intent of fucking her silly. Never had Mulder seen a woman so thoroughly aroused so quickly. He must not be the only one who could not get the image of the other night out of their minds. They both had to have been walking around desperately aroused also. They were in a parking Garage! Mulder undid his fly and reached in to grab his rock hard cock. He saw Skinner undoing his pants as well. His very large cock popped out pointing towards the sky. Mulder stared. It looked like a club. The thought that his petite partner could handle something that large took his breath away. Silently he pleaded with Skinner to stick it in her. Skinner must have read his mind. Grabbing her hips he jerked her around. The cop in him was coming out as Mulder watched his boss shove Scully face down onto the hood of the car. He completed the cop image by roughly kicking her legs apart. Flipping up her skirt Skinner took the globes of her nicely plump ass in his hands. He spread them wide apart and rammed his huge cock deep into her pussy. Mulder had to lean against the wall for support as Scully let out a shriek. Skinner seemed to be the only one who remembered where they were. Shushing her he held still only a second before setting up a punishing rhythm. It looked as though he was gutting his tiny partner. His thrusts were slamming her against the car. Mulder briefly thought he would injure her. How could she take such a hard fucking? But then he noticed how Scully seemed to lift her ass and accept each thrust with a look of abandon on her face. "...more, more.." he heard her moan. As enraptured as her face looked, Mulder kept going back to watch Skinner's powerful hips and thighs. They were solid and hard and Mulder pounded his cock faster as he watched the play of muscles under Skinner's tan skin. Scully's body convulsed as he watched an orgasm crash through her. Her head lifting and her mouth opened to cry out. Skinner knew the exact moment to reach around and slap his hand over her mouth. She cried out anyway the hand only slightly muffled her scream. Skinner rammed his cock in her twice more then yanked his glistening cock free of her. Lifting her quickly he flipped her over onto the hood. He lifted her legs over his shoulders, grabbed her hips and slammed back in. His attack looked almost brutal. Scully's back was arching as she begged and pleaded with him in a rasping voice to do her harder. The sight was better than anything he had seen in even his most outrageous porn videos. The fact that he was watching two people he was completely infatuated with making it even better. His partner was spread over the hood of the car. Her back bowed, her ripe breast shaking, she had grabbed the windshield wiper in one hand and the hood ornament in the other. Her stocking encased legs were lifted over Skinner's shoulders. Her three-inch heels coming dangerously close to his ears. Skinner's head was flung back, a concentrated look on his face. Mulder could almost see the sweat running off his face and glistening on his firm pumping buttocks. He increased his pace as Mulder saw Scully tensing. There were no more attempts to muffle her cries as she exploded. Skinner's cries were just as loud as he rammed his cock in deep and held it there while he came and came. Mulder fell against the wall with the force of his own orgasm. Slipping down to the floor he did not see Skinner grab his lover up and set her on shaking legs. Mulder did see them pulling on their clothes and fumbling for the door handle. Skinner almost tossed Scully inside the car. Like thieves leaving the scene of the crime they jumped in their seats and slammed the doors. Skinner fumbled to get the keys in the ignition trying not to be distracted by Scully who had thrown her arms around his neck. She appeared to be laughing in his ear. He backed out and pulled away while giving her a passionate kiss. It took Mulder quite a while to slow his breathing so he could stand up. He tried to hurry before the security guards started making their evening rounds. Being found slumped against the parking garage wall with his very sticky hand still shoved down his half open pants would be a little suspicious even for him. Collecting himself he rose and walked over to where Skinner's car had been parked. Lying forgotten on the ground was Scully's tiny black panties. Mulder grinned from ear to ear as he pocketed his prize. THE END (Unless you email me and beg for more) Personal note: Hey Lilly, those panties sure do get around!