FANTASY REALIZED RATING: NC-17 CATEGORY: SC/SK THEN SC/SK/M DISCLAIMER: Don't own them, not making any money off them. SUMMERY: Scully realizes her secret is already out. Skinner tries to make it better. WARNING: This story follows FANTASY ALLOWED, HARD and SOFT. All of these stories are about very kinky sex between two (And now three) sexually deprived, fictional characters. DO NOT READ IF ANY OF THESE TOPICS OFFEND YOU: BDSM, Threesomes, Phone sex, Spankings (Lovingly given between consenting adults!) Masturbation (Both private and semi-public), Parking garage sex, Sex on desks, tables, or hoods of cars, Pancake syrup sex, Voyeurism, Soft-core slash, Or two people making whoopee in a shower. (And yes, she is tired!) If ANY of these topics offend you, stay away. No flames, you have been warned! If you want to brave it though you can find all the stories archived at Her highness Red Valerian's SKINNEROTICA site. Found at: http://dspace.dial.pipex.com/town/parade/hg83/skinner.htm AUTHORS NOTE AND DEDICATION: (I am being forced to write this!) All sex scenes in this fic are inspired by my hunka hunka burning love Chuckie poo. Happy now big guy? FEEDBACK: Please, please, pretty please! Tell me what you like. Give me ideas. All bizarre fantasies will be thought over for inclusion in one of my stories. I NEED YOUR HELP! My imagination is too CLEAN! Send to VICEYY@AOL.COM PART ONE Scully's eyes were as big as saucers. Her red lips formed a perfect circle. He watched her color turn from flushed to stark white, then to a deep crimson red. Mulder was floored, not from seeing the position she was in but rather her response to him standing at her bedroom door. She looked at him and radiated an intense sense of shame. Didn't she know, he thought that the only thing shameful was him standing there witnessing this beautiful scene. Nude, her body was stretched across her bed. Her arms were secured to the headboard with colorful scarves. She was arching her back, thrusting out her rosy breasts. A silky sheen of sweat covered her body, pale firm thighs curled around her lover's neck. Skinner had not noticed Mulders presence at the door. He hummed as he worked between her thighs. Looking like he was savoring some exotic dessert, he was caressing her clit with his tongue. His large, handsome body draped over the bottom of the bed. Scully stared at her partner and felt her world shattering around her. If only she hadn't listened to Skinner! That morning he had run into her in the hallway in front of the work cafeteria. Both of them nodding and exchanging polite hellos. As she stood reading the day's menu, he had leaned in towards her and commented "Nothing on the menu tempts me." She had tried to look bored and responded, "Perhaps you should dine elsewhere." He studied the menu and casually said, "My favorite restaurant is in Georgetown and has the most delicious deserts. I thought I would treat myself and eat there today." Dana smiled and as she began to walk away she said, "Hmm is that so, maybe you should." Never before had she done anything so unprofessional. Dana Scully leaving for a lunchtime liaison? If she had even one important thing waiting on her desk, even one minor job to do in the lab, she would refuse. As it was there was nothing at all to do. She had spent the morning banging around the office waiting for Mulder to get back from a seminar at four. Now her sexy lover wanted to skip out of work for a "Working" lunch. She would agree only if he planned on making her the main course. As she walked down to the basement office to get her purse, she mentally calculated how long it would take them. 15 minutes drive to her apartment. 5 minutes to tear each others clothes off. 5 minutes deep kissing and groping. 10 minutes to give him a blowjob. 30 minutes for him to go down on her. 15 minutes for mind blowing intercourse. 20 minutes for a shower. 10 minutes to redo her make up and fix her hair. 15 minute ride back to work. For a total of two hours and five minutes. She could just make it by the time Mulder got back. Looking over her mental timetable she worried that she might be being selfish. But then she realized she could shave five minutes off her shower and extend the blow job to fifteen minutes. That would make him happy she decided. Unfortunately for her Skinner, was incapable of keeping to a timetable. The undressing and groping had been quick. But as soon as she wrapped her lips around his large cock, she knew her calculations would be off. Sitting on her couch nude with one leg propped up on the arm, he was a fantastic sight. The noises he made were amazing! Running his fingers through her hair, he announced she was the sexiest woman to ever go down on him. He then pointed out all the things she could do especially well. When he starting talking dirty to her, she began to stroke him deep into her mouth. Very, very slowly. Calling her a "hot little cock sucker" earned him the reward of having his balls leisurely tongued. By the time he was calling out her name and shooting his load down her throat, her timetable was toast. She had tried to speed things up once they got to the bedroom. But all her wiggling around and directing his head to the most important spots had made him tie her up. She had tried to protest but he had just listened to her and calmly threatened to gag her with her favorite scarf. Didn't the man have a mountain of work waiting for him? As annoying as he could be, he sure could use his tongue. Alternating between short, hard licks against her clit and plunges deep inside her, he had brought her to the brink numerous times. He always backed off by pulling his head back and blowing on her pussy. His "cooling down" technique was driving her out of her mind. Timetables and professional behavior were the last things on her mind as she felt herself about to explode. Arching her back she looked up right into the surprised eyes of her partner. She felt saddened and horribly ashamed. Mulder turned and walked away. She called out his name. All her fears had been realized. Her partner had found out her secret in the worst possible way. PART TWO: Skinner looked up just in time to see Mulder's back as he walked away from the door. Dana was lying with her mouth open with a mortified look on her face. Shit! he thought as he rushed to untie her. They would never finish now. Dana jumped up and threw on her robe. He heard her running to the front door. It closed before she got there. It didn't slam which was probably a good sign. She came back in the room with tears in her eyes. She made him feel horrible about his selfish feelings. Pulling her into his lap, she rested her head on his shoulder and started to cry. "Dana, it's going to be fine. He's probably more embarrassed than anything. He shouldn't have barged in here." She cried harder. "You don't understand", she said between sobs. He was trying to, but she was acting as though it was her husband who had walked in. That thought made him pause. Mulder was almost like a husband to her. Their relationship was closer than he had ever had with his own wife. All the tragedies and experiences they had shared made them almost like soul mates. Although he had speculated that Mulder would understand his partners need for the affair, he could be wrong. Maybe he had only mumbled it to her occasionally, but Skinner had long ago realized that he was completely in love with her. He had wanted an honest relationship above any thing else. Mulder finding out did not have to be a bad thing. The woman he had fallen in love with had a partner that would always be a huge part of her life. He was glad it was Mulder. He cared about Mulder more than he would admit. But if Skinner was happy to share the woman in his life with her partner, then her partner had to share with him too. For her sake he would have to help Mulder understand this. Dana did not belong to either one of them. She was a huge part of both of them. Rubbing her back helped her calm down. His offers to talk with Mulder were refused. Dana felt she should work it out with him. After some thought Skinner agreed. He had no problem with Mulder knowing about their relationship. As long as Mulder didn't try and come between them, he would stay out of it. Scully got dressed and called Mulder's cell phone. He answered and started to beg Scully to forgive him. She was relieved when he seemed so eager to come back over so they could talk. She asked Skinner to stay in case she needed him. She sat down on the couch and tried to get her thoughts together. Skinner sensed that she needed to be alone. He would wait in the bedroom while they had their talk. Scully tried to straighten out her churning emotions. Did she have a chance of preventing this from destroying their friendship? There was simply no way she could ever choose between the two of them. They were both such a large part of her that losing one at this point in her life would rip her apart. How could she make him understand that in her heart both men were on equal footing? Yes, Skinner shared her bed and she was fully aware of the intensity of her love for him, but she loved Mulder just as deeply. Mulder allowed her to be the woman she wanted to be. Skinner allowed her to be the woman she was. These were things she needed in order to grow. Two halves that made her a whole person. There was a knock at the door and she rose to let him in. Her heart swelled and she visibly relaxed when Mulder, without saying a word, pulled her into a warm hug. Somehow she knew that after all the years spent building their friendship; it could not be broken because of her love for Skinner. Sitting close together, holding each other's hands tightly, she began at the beginning and told him the entire history of the relationship. Knowing that total honesty was important, she left nothing out. All the stolen moments they had shared, including their erotic trip to Boca Grande was revealed. She even described the dominate/submissive nature of a lot of their encounters. In a soft voice she tried to make him understand her need for Skinner. Mulder was quiet as she opened up her soul and shared all. For him, watching his emotionally withdrawn partner opening up and exposing her heart so completely, was the most beautiful moment of his life. He tried to control his tears as he pulled her against his chest and held her close. Scully was not the only one who had to confess. When she was done, he told her of his early knowledge of the affair. He described in detail his feelings about it. Searching her eyes for any sign of disgust, he told her of the sexual feelings her activities had brought out in him. Her eyes widened in surprise when he told her how he had witnessed her masturbating while fantasizing with Skinner on the phone. He rushed ahead and told her about watching the two of them having sex in the parking garage. Scully was speechless. He tried to make her understand why he had done what he did. Taking a deep breath he told her that he loved her too. Hiding and watching them had only been his way of seeing a part of her that he had previously been terrified to perceive. In his mind he was grateful to Skinner. He had allowed Mulder to acknowledge his love for her. With out Skinners intervention, Mulder would have hid it from himself forever. Scully looked him deep in the eyes and told him that she would never give Skinner up. Smiling, Mulder told her that he would never want her to. The relief and happiness she felt were too much. She had to further the connection they had made. Leaning in, she pressed her lips to his. Mulder cupped the back of her head and deepened the kiss. Want shot through him. He felt he could no longer continue to stand aside and watch. The kiss became more passionate as she pressed her body against his. She wanted to express her love for him. Slipping her tongue between his lips, she tasted him. The sensation was causing them to moan into each other's mouth. It just felt so right. Skinner stood and watched from the hallway. He had listened to every word said. The most important thing to him was her declaration that she would never give him up. She was not the type of woman to ever say things like that unless she meant them. She needed them both. Knowing her so well, he saw it was true. Sharing her love between them was something she had been doing since the moment he had sat on that very same couch and kissed her in that very same way. It had never interfered with the intensity of his love for her. In fact, it was a part of that love. Now as he watched them plunder each other's mouths and cling so tightly to each other, he came to a decision. If Mulder wanted, and he was sure he did, Skinner would share all of her with him. FANTASY REALIZED PART THREE NC-17 (Or maybe higher) FOR WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS SEE PART ONE His beautiful lover and her partner were sitting on the couch in front of him locked in a passionate embrace. Skinner sat down in a chair opposite them and settled back to watch. They appeared oblivious of him. Dana began running her tongue down his neck while moaning his name. The enraptured look on Mulder's face caused an exciting flush to flow through Skinner's body. He had felt those soft lips nuzzling his own neck. He knew the feeling of being loved by her in this way. It was the most empowering feeling in the world. Skinner looked at Mulder and realized she held both of their hearts in her hands. Mulder opened his eyes and looked directly at Skinner. Somehow he had felt his presence. The look on Mulder's face was unsure and pleading. Skinner reassured him with a soft smile. "Don't stop Mulder. She wants this and so do I." Dana looked up at him and gave him a joyful look as she pulled Mulder's face back to her own and renewed their kiss. Their hands began to roam over each other's bodies while slipping hot fingers under each other's shirts to stroke bare skin. Mulder pulled her tee shirt over her head and sucked her lace cover nipple into his mouth. She gasped and pressed his face more tightly against her. "Off Mulder, take you clothes off so I can feel all of you." Mulder stood and quickly pulled off his shirt and pants. Sitting back down wearing only silk black boxers, he lifted her up and stood her between his knees. Slowly he removed her pants, pulling her panties down alone with them; He reached out and softly stroked her between the legs. Removing her bra, she offered her breasts to his mouth. He ran his tongue over her hardened nipples while he stroked her wetness deeper. Dana groaned and spread her legs open further. She wanted his fingers inside of her. He complied and sighed into her soft stomach as his long fingers slipped deep inside her. His hand felt scalded by her heat. Falling down to his knees in front of her he spread her folds open with his thumbs. He paused to breathe in her musky smell before sticking out his tongue to taste her. She grabbed the sides of his head to steady herself as his tongue started to stroke her clit. Her world began to melt around her. Mulder's attack was slow and thorough. Looking over at Skinner's spellbound face, she saw him leisurely stroking his cock through his pants. She looked into his eyes and mouthed a silent "Thank you." Lights exploded behind her eyes as she came. Mulder held her hips firmly to keep her from collapsing in a heap. Her body was resting draped over his head as he continued to press soft kisses onto her damp curls and trembling thighs. Mulder stood and allowed her to tug down his boxers. He was as large and perfect as she had imagined. Hefting his cock in her hands, she remembered Skinner's instructions to her that night in the hotel. She kneeled down and ran her tongue around its head. Mulder's groans filled her ears as she ran her tongue up and down his length. She looked over at Skinner and filled her mouth with moisture so she could stroke him in deep. A strong shutter ran through him as his cock hit the back of her throat. He was too close to let her continue. Sitting down he pulled her so she was straddling him. She took his throbbing cock in her little hand and positioned herself over him. She eased herself steadily down until he was completely sheathed inside her. They stayed like that, him filling her, for a moment as they communicated their love for one another with deep kisses. She used her strong thighs to begin a slow rhythm. Their breathless cries echoed in Skinner's ears as he rubbed his cock faster. All the years of want came to the surface as Mulder grabbed her hips and began to plunge into her faster. He captured her mouth with his own. His tongue was mimicking his cock as he stroked it between her lips. The room smelled like sex and their moans were getting louder as he pounded up into her. All finesse and grace were abandoned. They were fighting for release. He felt her clamping down on him as her orgasm started. The shudders passing through her body increasing the sensation. Throwing back his head he yelled her name as he exploded inside of her. They clung to each other while their breathing slowed to normal. Mulder was still buried deep inside her, their faces buried in each other's necks. Skinner marveled at how they looked. Watching them consummate their relationship had been the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Seeing her riding another man was very erotic. But despite his excitement he had not allowed himself any release. He wanted to pleasure her. When he came it would be deep inside her where he belonged. Mulder liked to watch. Would he enjoy watching now? Skinner got up and walked over to the two lovers entwined on the couch. He sat next to them and waited for Dana to calm down. She looked over and gave him a sleepy smile. Pulling her off an unresisting Mulder, he settled her on his lap with her back against his chest and her legs spread over his knees. She rested back with a sigh. Mulder sat still with his head laying back. Noticing Mulder's damp, limp penis he whispered in Dana's ear. "Lick Mulder's cock clean Dana." With out pause she leaned over and cleaned all of their juices off him. The look on Mulder's face was a mixture of astonishment and wonder at how his partner obeyed Skinner so quickly and thoroughly. Skinner fought back a laugh and thought; He hasn't seen anything yet. When Mulder's cock was licked clean, Skinner rested his Dana on his chest and started stroking her body. Opening her thighs, he started to finger her pussy. Their combined juices had leaked out onto her thighs. Skinner thought it over and decided that they had come to a crossroads in their relationship. Fox Mulder was at times an exasperating agent. He very rarely followed any orders. Skinner was used to being in complete control of Scully in the bedroom. If they were to have a successful relationship, the three of them, Mulder would have to accept this. Skinner continued to stroke her. Then in a quiet voice said "Mulder lick her pussy clean." With out pause Mulder kneeled down between their legs and sucked and licked her until she was panting and wiggling around on Skinner's lap. Skinner felt sure it would all work out. Scully felt rather shy but very turned on. Even though she had already had two orgasms she felt she could have sex for hours. All of the possibilities were spinning around her head. She wanted to spend forever savoring her two lovers. Leaning back she whispered to Skinner. "I want to go in the bedroom and get you naked too." Getting up from the couch she took both their hands and led them into her bedroom. FANTASY REALIZED PART FOUR Walking into her bedroom, she looked down at her bed and tried to relax. Mulder's arms wrapped around her. His eyes held a look of nervousness that mirrored her own. Skinner came up behind her and pressed his fully clothed body into her nakedness. She leaned back into his familiar warmth and drew strength from him. Looking up into Mulder's eyes she smiled and watched as his anxiety melted away until he was returning her smile. It was Skinner who rightly took the lead. He pulled Scully over to the bed and sat her down on it. Then he began to take off his clothes. Mulder's eyes were riveted to his boss' body as it was slowly revealed. He had only seen Skinner's firm ass and large cock in the parking garage. Now Skinner was exposing a hard muscular chest and firm abdomen. Mulder felt himself growing hard once again as Skinner pulled down his pants and let his club-like cock spring free. Skinner tugged Scully over to the side of the bed and gently pulled her head to his groin. "Show him what a hot little cock sucker you are Dana." She wrapped her lips around him and made a contented hum. Mulder was entranced. Sitting down beside his partner, he ran his hands all over her body. Skinner and he took turns tweaking and squeezing her breasts. Mulder began to plunge his fingers into her wet cunt as he licked and nuzzled her neck. Once his hand was soaked in her juices he pulled his fingers free and rubbed the moisture onto Skinner balls. Scully pulled back and attacked them, sucking her juices off. Skinner's groans for more made Mulder repeat the action. This time stroking her juices onto his cock. It felt so hot in his hand. He continued to stroke him while Scully licked and sucked him into her mouth. Her soft lips touching Mulder's hand every time she took him in deep. Mulder was pumping him into her mouth. Never did he allow the reality of what he was doing to enter his mind. The whole situation was too hot to stop and analyze. Skinner took Mulder by the upper arm and lifted him to his feet. "Suck us both at the same time." He ordered. She grabbed one cock in each hand and pressed them together. The two men where almost face to face. Both men groaned as their cocks rubbed against each other's. She bathed the purple heads with her tongue and tried to force them both in her mouth. She couldn't get more than the tops in her mouth, but hollowing her cheeks out she sucked them hard. She stopped only to lap off the pre-come that would bead at the tips. She kept looking up into their eyes and making amazing slurping noises. The men had one arm wrapped around each other's back. Their free hands were busy roughly fondling her tits. Her nipples felt raw and tingling and she ached for their fingers to travel lower down her body. She doubled her efforts to try and stuff them into her mouth. Listening to their moans she worshipped their cocks. Skinner was very close. Pulling away from them he closed his eyes and clenched his fists to keep from coming. He tried to will away the image he had of Dana with their cum dripping off her breasts. She could rub it in like hand lotion and then lick her fingers clean. Later, he thought. First there was so much he wanted to do. The fantasy he had whispered over the phone to her was coming to life right before his eyes. He was determined she would get to live it all out. Mulder had his fingers locked behind her head as she deep throated him. His moans were getting louder as he plunged his cock down her throat. Skinner could see he was getting close. Just seeing Dana's puffy red lips working her partner into a frenzy made his painfully hard cock twitch and throb. He had to slow this down. "Dana stop and lay down on the bed." Mulder's cock came out of her mouth with an audible pop as she immediately obeyed. She lay back on the pillows and waited. Mulder stood as if he was also waiting for orders. "Lay down with her Mulder. We have to prepare her pussy and ass well or she could get hurt." Scully's eyes flew open. She now knew that he meant for this to be just like their phone fantasy. The wetness began to trickle out of her at the prospect. Only on rare occasions did he penetrate her anally. They had both agreed that he was too large to do it often. She could see how taking them both at once would be like that. Something to share on special occasions. But at that moment she wanted it desperately. "Yes, please." She begged him in a breathless voice. Skinner climbed onto the bed and both men snuggled close. Lying between them, their sizes dwarfing hers, she felt almost afraid at what he wanted to do. Their bodies could easily damage her own. Before the fear could take over she kissed Skinner deeply. They were the only men in the world she trusted. That trust would help her offer her body to them without reservation. Their hands began running all over her body. Skinner turned her so he could lave and suckle her sore nipples. Mulder seemed to take pleasure in running his tongue all over the back of her neck. As her neck was an especially sensitive area for her, she was not sure which man's caresses felt better. Their hands were touching her all over. She had never imagined what it could feel like to be the center of two such focused men's affections. Scully felt on the verge of orgasm just from their hands and mouths. They hadn't ever touched her down below. Skinner was scooting down the front of her body. His tongue pressing hot kisses as he traveled down. Mulder must have sensed his movements because he also began to travel downwards. When both men had traveled down and made themselves comfortable, they lifted her leg and held it up in the air. She almost screamed when they attacked her front and back with their tongues. Fingers entered her deeply. She had no idea who's. Skinner was lapping at her clit while Mulder rimmed her. She couldn't hold out any longer. It was more from the situation than anything. The two men she loved most in the world, pleasuring her with their talented tongue while she writhed and moaned between them. She reached down and grabbed Skinner's head and ground herself into his face as she came. They rode out her orgasm with her. But when she was sure they would let up, they continued to assail her with their tongues and fingers. She begged them to stop, her body felt ultra-sensitive. They just continued. Mulder's fingers had entered her ass and stretched her. The second orgasm, more powerful than the first, tore through her. She begged in earnest for them to stop their sweet torture. Within seconds both of them were laying beside her again taking turns pressing kisses against her panting mouth. Skinner helped her roll on top of Mulder. He kissed her deep as he positioned her over his cock. Even with her legs so shaky she managed to take him in her hand and impale herself on him. Mulder groaned into her mouth and set up a sweet slow rhythm pumping in and out of her. She laid her head in the crook of his neck and savored the slow fucking. She felt something-cool drizzle down her crack and shuddered. Skinner's fingers began working the lube into her. He was so gentle and it felt very good. She tried her hardest to relax for him. Mulder seemed to sense when Skinner was ready. He stopped moving and held her hips still with his hands. She felt Skinner's cock nudge against her rectum and all her muscles tightened. "Relax Dana." Skinner said. She just felt she couldn't. This was something she had fantasized about many times but didn't think she could do. Skinner then began rubbing her ass and thighs all the while crooning at her to relax. It felt so good that she began to relax. Skinner's cock pushed at her. Taking deep breath like Skinner had instructed, she loosened her muscles. There was a brief pain as his cock head passed into her. And then he was entering her with quick shoves. Skinner watched himself disappearing into her ass. It was even tighter than the other times he had done this. He began to feel Mulder's cock rubbing against his through her body. He slowly pressed the rest of the way in and stopped for a second when his balls were mashed against Mulder's. She was making loud gasping noises and little cries. When he was fully inside her a shudder ran through her body. "Easy now we'll take it nice and slow." His comments were more directed at Mulder than to Dana. He was determined they would be careful not to injure her. He wanted this to be so good for her. She had made all his fantasies come true and now he wanted to help her experience all of hers. Slowly he withdrew and began to pump into her ass. Mulder felt he couldn't move without exploding inside her. Between the sensation of Skinner's cock rubbing up and down his own and the pulsing of Scully's cunt around him, he was so close it was almost painful. He bit his lip hard enough to make it bleed. He was not going to come and ruin this. He knew it could be a long time before they could do this again. He took deep breaths until the need abated some and then began a slow counter rhythm. He had never felt like this before in his life. She felt so full, so incredibly taken over. Their strokes were slow but were beginning to quicken. Skinner's weight, though not completely on her, was mashing her sensitive clit against Mulder. They were taking turns plunging into her. Each sensation so different, she couldn't choose which was better. Their sweat was covering her body. All she smelled was her two men and her own abundant juices. Their bodies were so strong one on top of her and one below. She felt her orgasm building. Skinner picked up the pace in response to her loud moans. Mulder kept up. He had bitten down on her ear lobe and was grunting every time he bottomed out in her. Arching her back, her nipples rubbed against Mulder's sparse chest hair. The sensation broke her down and she came hard. Skinner was trying desperately to hang onto her sweaty hips as her body convulsed under him. He could tell it was a powerful orgasm. Her body clamped down on his and he tried but felt himself loosing all control. Skinner was pounding into her. Mulder was crying out as he kept up with Skinner's punishing rhythm. She had no time to rest from the first orgasm. The second one took her so quickly by surprise that she shrieked. Mulder couldn't take it any more. Skinner's pounding was a hard and constant stimulation. And when Scully's body tightened up and her scream of pleasure tore through his head, he exploded in the most powerful orgasm of his life. Skinner felt both lovers coming underneath him. Their yells were filling the room. Their bodies tightened up hard as rocks. Scully's ass had clamped down on his so tight it was almost painful. He pounded into her. The sensation was building to a fever pitch. With one finally plunge, his cock buried in her to the hilt, he came. For long minutes they lay there. Their bodies were unable to do anything but shake. Skinner, concerned for his Dana, recovered first. He pulled out of her and lifted her shaking sweaty body off of Mulder. She was sobbing and clung tightly to him. He had seen this reaction from her a few times before. The first time was in his office after an especially intense "game". It always seemed to happen after very powerful sex. The normally cool and controlled Agent Dana Scully would lose control of her emotions as well as her body. He understood and felt proud of himself whenever it happened. He wanted her to lose control. He pulled her over onto his chest and kissed her sweaty head. His hands rubbing her back while he calmed her with loving words. Mulder couldn't move. He was afraid the force of his orgasm had caused brain damage. Never before had anything been this good. Scully's sobbing roused him from the haze he was floating in. Looking over he panicked. Had they hurt her? He searched Skinner's eyes over the top of her head. He seemed calm and relaxed. "Don't worry Mulder. Sometimes she gets like this. Go get a wet washcloth so I can clean her up." Mulder had to hang onto the furniture his legs were so shaky. Returning to the bedroom, he watched Skinner cleaning her up. She was still sobbing although quieter. He was amazed at how passive she was while Skinner washed her. The fact that he knew her after sex responses so well and she trusted him to take care of such a personal act like washing and soothing her sore spots tugged at his heart. He wanted to know this Scully too. Scully's sobs calmed to whimpers. Taking her face away from Skinner's chest she gave Mulder a shaky smile. His heart burst and he snuggled up behind her. Pulling the covers over all three of them, Skinner snuggled down into their warmth and they all feel deeply asleep. FANTASY REALIZED NC-17 FOR WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS SEE PART ONE CHAPTER FIVE Mulder cracked open one eye and looked around at the strange surroundings. Even stranger was the large warm body next to him. He looked over to his side and couldn't contain his laughter. This, he thought, is a true xfile. He was sleeping in Scully's bed with his very naked boss lying next to him. Scully's hand was pressed over his mouth. "Shh don't wake up the bear." She was standing beside the bed wearing a pink silk robe. Mulder hoped nothing else. Her hair was a mess and she was chewing on a slightly swollen lower lip. "You call him the bear?" Scully smiled, "Just wait until he wakes up and you'll see why I call him that." Skinner gave a loud snore causing Mulder to laugh again. Scully grabbed his hand and pulled him to his feet. Without letting him even pull on his pants she pulled him out of the room. He could not get over how he felt. His body ached all over but he felt so happy. He spotted the clock in the hall. It read ten o'clock! He had never slept so soundly. He was lucky to get no more than a few hours sleep a night. It must be the warmth of snuggling with Scully all night. Scully pulled him into the bathroom. She had a nervous look on her face. He pulled her into his arms and held her close. He knew exactly how she felt. Despite his happiness he was nervous too. Of course he was more afraid that he would screw everything up. After being on the outside looking in on her affair with Skinner for so long, he wanted to be right were he was. Smack dab in the middle of it. Later he would have to sit alone and contemplate all that had happened and how his life would now change. But, for the moment, all he could think about was how he was holding his sleep rumpled and soft smelling partner. Pulling away he tipped her face up and asked how she felt. Instead of her patented answer of "Fine" she took a deep breath and said, "I'm nervous that this will affect our friendship. I will never allow myself to regret it." Stroking her face with his knuckles he replied, "I'll never regret it either." He wanted to kiss her but not before he became intimately acquainted with her toothbrush. Scully threw him a toothbrush and walked out of the bathroom telling him to take a shower. He was only in the shower a few moments when he heard her come in and slip around the curtain. She took the washrag from him and soaped his back. It felt good but what felt better was when she rubbed her breasts against his soap slicked back. She started at his head washing his hair with her strawberry scented shampoo. He tried to explain that real men never used strawberry shampoo, but she just laughed at him. She seemed to be more relaxed and laughed easier than he had ever seen. She washed his entire body and when she had cleaned him, even his feet, she attacked his very hard erection. Soaping her hands, she ran them up and down his cock. She added more soap and lathered his balls. Spending a few moments kneading them softly. Mulder had to lean against the ice-cold tile, as his legs became shaky. She had very talented hands. He felt like Jell-O as she slowly jerked him off. Turning him into the spray, she rinsed him off. He complained that she was leaving him hanging. Scully's reply that he was hardly hanging made him laugh. A laugh he quickly swallowed as she got down on her knees and took him in her mouth. Scully is good at this he thought. After a few moments of watching his partner's tongue swirling around the head of his cock, he felt compelled to tell her in very graphic terms exactly how good she was at it. Scully pulled back and said, "I've had a good teacher." Mulder marveled once again at the submissive nature of her relationship with Skinner. It was very exciting to watch, but somehow he knew that it could never be that way between them. Scully was in his mind equal in most things and superior in others. No, he thought, their relationship at work, and now away from work, will always be an equal thing. Scully ran her tongue down her partner's cock and enjoyed the shudders running through him. He was pretty easy to please she thought. It was nice that he was so uncomplicated sexually. She never would have guessed this considering he was such a complicated person. Hopefully he would be so easy-going in all aspects of their after hours relationship. It would make so many things easier. Especially now that she had been with both of them. She knew she could never chose between them. Somehow this had to work. She had woken up this morning squashed between their warm bodies. She was used to waking up beside Skinner. They had spent many nights together. Enough to know that if you woke him before he was ready he could be a grouch. Never so bad that a cup of coffee couldn't bring him out of it. She was used to getting up and letting him sleep. She actually preferred it this way as it gave her time alone. Mulder made everything different. Could she juggle the affections of two men? What if Mulder wakes up regretting last night? Skinner knew what he was doing but Mulder could have been caught up in the moment. What if her mother found out! Mulder's tender responses and wide smile this morning had convinced her not to worry. She believed him when he said he would never regret what happened. That would be enough for now. All the other problems they would work out together, including her mother. Her body shuttered at the thought. Mulder groaned and ran his hands over her head. He thought her shutters were because of him. She doubled her efforts banishing thoughts of her mother from her mind. He deserved her undivided attention. As the warm water cascaded over them she took him deep down her throat. She did have a good teacher. Skinner had showed her many things. Never before had she enjoyed giving blowjobs. But when she first saw how much Skinner enjoyed them, the first time she had reduced him to a quivering blob of putty in her hands, she learned to like them. Yes, she was submissive to Skinner, but most of the time she felt that she was in control. She allowed him to be in charge. That round about feeling of power was a powerful drug. Mulder's cock had a different shape and texture than Skinner's. Mulder was also very responsive as she let out a deep breath and deep throated him. She loved the noises he made. He was almost embarrassingly vocal during sex. Him moans and cries were completely abandoned. Scully decided she would try hard to make him scream. She used every trick she knew. Pulling him out of her mouth, she licked and nibbled down the underside. She ran her tongue around the head and drilled it into the tip. Raising up she pressed her wet breasts around him. Mulder reached down and grabbed her breasts squeezing them almost painfully around him. She licked the tip of his cock every stroke that came close to her mouth. Kneeling back down she took him back into her mouth and began a deep stroke. She grabbed the soap and made her hands slippery. Mulder was about to find out what having sex with a Doctor was like. He couldn't help the loud moans and begging noises he was making. This was the best blowjob he had ever had. Despite the steam he had a good view of her red lips wrapped around him. Her looking up into his eyes was amazing. He was very close. Mulder felt her fingers, slippery with soap stroking his balls. Then they slid further back. "...oh oh oh Scully that's oh.." Her finger slid inside his ass. No one had ever done that. She pressed forward and rubbed his prostate. He was going to come. He had to warn her. "Sc..gonna.gonna..." Was all he could managed. Scully pulled back and smiled at him. Her hands busy on his cock and in his ass. "Cum in my mouth Mulder." She barely had time to get her mouth back around him. The vision of his partner's puffy lips asking him to cum in her mouth caused him to blast what felt like a gallon of cum into her mouth. It dribbled down her chin. He wished he had a camera. It was a sight he could never tire of seeing. Scully stood up and rinsed off his over sensitive flesh. She had almost finished shampooing her hair before Mulder recovered. He pulled her hands down to her sides. "Oh no you don't Scully. I get to do that." After rinsing out her hair he took the soap directly into his hands. Explaining to her his theory on the damage washrags do to sensitive skin, he started to rub his slick fingers all over her. Every inch of her was caressed. Since Skinner liked to sleep in it was rare that she showered with him. She savored the feeling of Mulder's long fingers touching her everywhere. He spent a long time scrubbing and kneading her breasts. His fingernails scratched her nipples. She had to grab his shoulders for support. Kneeling down, he washed her legs and feet. Mulder was a naturally curious man. He poked and prodded all of her. Every area that made her moan, every ticklish spot was cataloged. He washed her pussy and ass gently conscious of the fact that she was probably sore. To Scully, the soreness was the last thing on her mind as his slick fingers found her swollen and throbbing clit. She protested when he stopped and rinsed her off. She asked him not to stop. Fully prepared to guilt him in to finishing until he pointed out that the water was getting cold. They got out of the shower and toweled each other off. Mulder lifted up onto the counter and spread her legs. Perfect, he thought. He could get on his knees and she was at the perfect height for him to eat her out. That's exactly what he did. Using fingers and his talented tongue he wasted no time bringing her right to the edge. He then backed off and used his tongue to sooth her red and slightly swollen pussy. Scully laid her head against the mirror and lifted her legs over his shoulders. She was in heaven as Mulder drew out her climax. His fingers kept up a steady in and out stroke. Pressing them in deeply he bent them forward, rubbing his fingers against the front of her canal. H grabbed her clit between his lips and rubbed it hard with his tongue. Her orgasm was sweet and fulfilling. FANTASY REALIZED CHAPTER SIX Mulder wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her out of the bathroom. He kissed her as he carried her through the house letting her taste her juices on his lips. They both heard Skinner in the kitchen. Mulder thoughtfully carried her in there to kiss him good morning. She was happy to see that the bear had already drank his cup of coffee and was now smiling. He reached out and not only gave her a sloppy kiss but pulled her from Mulder's arms. He held her naked body against his while Mulder left to get dressed. When she Complained of the cold, he undid the thick terry cloth robe she had bought him for sleepovers and pulled it around her. Scully snuggled into his warmth and decided she would go out and buy Mulder one soon. Skinner smelled like he always did in the mornings. A left over smell of sex mixed with his own unique smell. She pressed her nose against his furry chest and breathed him in deeply. Skinner held her close and slowly rocked her back and forth. His arms always calmed her. She was so grateful that he was willing to do this. She wanted to thank him but he just kissed her deep. His eyes told her he understood. Mulder came back wearing only his jeans. The men talked of pancakes. Scully pointed out that it was almost noon. She learned very quickly not to come between a man and his pancakes as they shooed her out of the kitchen. Walking back into her bedroom, Scully didn't even realize that she was walking through her house nude while two half dressed men were banging around in her kitchen. Luckily Skinner could cook. They gorged themselves on the pancakes. Skinner kept running his hands up Dana's thighs and slipping his fingers under the legs of her shorts. Their usual morning routine had been interrupted by the addition of Mulder. Not that he minded. He just knew how Dana was on Saturday; she always had a million things to do. She would find a way to shove him out the door by noon. Mulder getting up to clear away the dishes made him work fast. Pulling her onto his lap. She opened her mouth and he kissed her before she could speak. He knew what she wanted to say and he was determined to have sex one more time. The look in her eye told him he was right and that he'd have to act fast. Her "time alone" was one of the many things he had no dominance over. Skinner increased the intensity of his kisses. He pulled Dana around until she was straddling his legs. Running his hands up her sides he pulled her tee shirt off and made quick work of her bra. His hands began kneading her breasts. "Come on Skinner, I have a million things to do today. You'll have to wait until later." Her voice sounded annoyed. "I want you now." He growled back. "You'll have to wait. I've had enough." Her voice sounds so bitchy, Mulder thought. He shifted nervously from foot to foot. Was she really going to refuse him so rudely? "I can't wait. I'm going to fuck you again." Skinner was getting angry. Mulder could tell and he began to feel terrible. Don't do this Scully! He silently pleaded. Skinner might blame him. If she pushes Skinner away just because Mulder was there he may stop everything. Mulder never wanted this to end. "No!" Scully almost yelled and pushed against his chest. Just as Mulder was going to beg her to reconsider, Skinner jumped up out of the chair. He had Scully around the waist and flipped her around so she was facing the table. With one hand he bent her over it and held her down. Leaning over her he growled into her ear "You will never refuse me slut. You need to be taught a lesson." Mulder's protective instincts for his partner kicked in and he started to come to her rescue. A faint smile on Scully's face stopped him. Jesus! He thought, this is a game. She had told him they were like this at times. Stepping back to the counter, Mulder looked on in shock. Skinner reached around and undid her shorts. In one brutal movement he yanked them down to her knees. Her panties followed as Scully struggled half-heartedly. "What do you say, Dana?" His voice was more order than question. "Fuck you." Was her only reply. Skinner lifted his hand and slapped her ass. "No Dana, what I'm looking for is fuck me!" Mulder's cock was instantly hard. Scully didn't make a sound. Skinner lifted his hand and brought it down again. "Say it!" When she still didn't reply he began a steady rhythm of slaps. Mulder watched in growing excitement as his partner's ass began to turn red. The slaps weren't hard but they made her buttocks wiggled with each slap. Mulder grabbed his jeans and pulled them quickly down. He couldn't believe he was seeing this. "I won't stop until you beg, bitch." The slaps grew harder. The sound echoed around the kitchen. Mulder started to pant and stroked his cock. Scully's ass was very red. He heard her start to whimper. Skinner continued to spank her. "You are a very bad girl Dana." She finally started to cry out. "No more! I'm sorry sir! I'll be good." "Say it Dana!" He was almost yelling. "Please fuck me sir." "That's not what I want to hear." "Please fuck my pussy hard." Mulder legs almost gave way. This was the hottest thing he had ever seen. He stopped stroking himself. If he didn't stop, he knew he would come all over the kitchen floor. Skinner's hand stopped his relentless spanking. He jerked open the front of his robe. His cock again transfixed Mulder. It was beautiful, hard and huge. Grabbing her hips he slammed into her. She screeched and Mulder thought she might have cum. Skinner started to pound into her. "You'll never refuse me! Your pussy is mine." Scully had grabbed the end of the table. She was holding on for dear life. Her head was thrown back. The look on her face was one of pure ecstasy. Mulder was so excited his hips were jerking back and forth in the air. The scene before him was almost too hot. He wanted to join in but he didn't know if he should. He did know that he wanted her again. He didn't want to make love to her. He wanted to fuck her. Just as hard as Skinner was doing. He watched Skinner's cock ramming in and out of her. It was such an awesome sight. He suddenly realized that what he really wanted was to be in Scully's place. This should have shamed him, but it didn't. He wanted to feel that huge cock fill him too. Telling himself to add that desire to the long list of things he'd analyze later, Mulder walked over and bent down to kiss Scully. Lifting her head he pressed hot kisses to her mouth. She could barely kiss him back. She was gasping and crying out. Mulder sat down in a chair and watched her face. If he kept looking at Skinner's cock going in and out of her he would cum and then would never get inside her again. Scully yelled and he was able to watch the effects of her orgasm on her face. It must have been strong she looked like she couldn't breath for a second. She was gasping and begging for more in a hoarse voice. The table shook every time Skinner slammed into her. Some silver ware and the bottle of Pancake syrup danced across the surface. Skinner suddenly gave a yell. Mulder studied his face as well. Watching them this close to the action was almost better than when he saw them in the parking garage. Skinner stopped and slowly pulled out of her. She kept making a mewling noise and her fingers had a death grip on the table's edge. Mulder looked over to where Skinner was leaning against the counter panting. "My turn!" he happily announced. Walking around behind her, Mulder surveyed the damage. Her ass was so red! Being so fair skinned he thought it wouldn't take much. In fact her whole body was red and blotchy from the exertion. Her skin slicked with sweat. Spying the still standing bottle of syrup, Mulder had an idea. He opened the bottle and drizzled it onto her sore ass. Scully gave a gasping giggle. He then attacked her bottom with his tongue. The maple syrup was sticky. He had to work hard to lick it all up. Mulder hummed as he worked. Some ran down her crack. He started at the back and worked his way down to her front. The syrup taste mixed in with Skinner's cum which was leaking out of her. Curious, Mulder stuck his tongue into her reddened pussy and tasted. The flavor made him even more excited. Scully was wiggling and moaning. She really seemed to be enjoying herself. His hums were making her giggle more. So this is what it takes to make her giggle. I always wondered if she even knew how. Mulder stood over her and helped her turn onto her back. Her back arched to get away from the cold table surface. He leaned over and gave her a sticky kiss before he eased himself inside her. It felt amazing. Just knowing that he was dipping his cock into Skinner's cum brought him very close. He set up a steady rhythm. Savoring how hot and wet she was. Scully relaxed back and enjoyed Mulder's easy pace. The cool table soothed her bottom. Mulder didn't seem to have a problem with what Skinner had done. Once again she marveled at how easy going Mulder was. He seemed to be happy with everything they did. Looking him right in the eye she said, "I love you Mulder." He moaned how he loved her too and lifted her leg so he could kiss her knee. Skinner had recovered and had taken off his sweaty robe. He sat down in Mulder's chair and kissed her long and hard. Taking the bottle of syrup he drizzled some on her breasts and began to lick it off. He swirled his tongue around her nipple then tried to suck as much of it in his mouth as he could. Mulder was fucking her harder. Lifting her legs over his shoulders, he plunged into her deep. His finger found her clit and softly rubbed it back and forth. "Harder.." she begged. After Skinner's hard pounding she was too worked up for gentle. Both men increased the pressure. Skinner used the flat of his tongue to rub her painfully hard nipples. Mulder was pounding into her. She felt the slow-burn sensation of an orgasm rippling through her. Not as intense as Skinner had brought on. But just as sweet. Mulder was pumping fast into her. She came and clamped down on him. This caused Mulder to explode inside her with his now familiar cry. After Mulder had collapsed into a chair, Skinner helped her down off the table and onto his lap. She rested her head against him and tried to catch her breath. He laughed at how sticky she was and called her their pancake. Looking up into his face she returned the happy smile she found there. "I love you too Walter." Skinner's smile got brighter. FANTASY REALIZED EPILOGUE Knowing Mulder as we do, we would assume that among the three of them he would be the least likely to take the relationship seriously. But being lonely for so long had made him more needy than the other two. He seemed to work the hardest at making it work. Scouring the Internet, he found information and real life experiences of other triads. Armed with this, he made a special project of spending extra time with his boss. The friendship blossomed from many hours spent talking and watching sports together. At work he behaved as he always had. Skinner was the boss and Scully his much-adored partner. After all, they were much too dedicated to allow anything to interfere with their work. Since the work was so time consuming they had to cherish the times they were together. They tried to make Saturday their official night together, but had to remain very flexible. Mulder found he continued to sleep poorly when he was alone. When out in the field, he insisted Scully share his bed. Even if they were too tired for sex, he would enjoy snuggling up against her. Just her presence ensured a good nights sleep. He began thinking of asking her to let him move in. If they were careful and considerate of one another, he thought it could work. His favorite fantasy became one where they could all share a house. Knowing that was impossible; he started to soften Scully up on the possibility. He just never wanted to be alone again. He knew it would sound bizarre to anyone else, but for the first time in his life he felt a part of a family. Occasionally if they were out in the field for a long time they would call Skinner and let him listen to them making love. Skinner had perfected his own unique form of phone sex. Scully would hold the phone and tell Mulder just what Skinner wanted him to do to her. She had to describe Mulder's actions and her responses to Skinner in the most graphic language she could come up with. The times they made love without him didn't bother Skinner. They tried so hard to keep him a part of things that he felt he couldn't allow himself jealous feelings. And once they returned they focused all their energies on making it up to him. He was happier than he'd been in years. Having Mulder's friendship and help loving Dana only seemed to increase his enjoyment. Scully had worried about her mother finding out about her bizarre sex life. She knew her mother would take one look at her and figure out there was someone in her life. Skinner helped her out with this. He encouraged her to confess about their affair. Just leave Mulder out of it. After her mother got over the shock that her daughter had fallen in love with her boss, she accepted him completely. Especially after he reassured her that he loved Dana back just as deeply. Mulder's presence as her daughter's best friend was firmly established in Maggie's mind. Because of this the threesome was able to spend time with Maggie and for the most part be themselves. She just never needed to know about the sex. In her mind, Skinner was Dana's boyfriend and Mulder was their best friend. One night as they lay snuggling on Skinner's couch, Skinner had turned to his lovers and announced that they needed a weekend away. It was time for him and Dana to share the little cottage on Boca Grande with Mulder. There they would eat drink and be very merry. Also there Skinner would allow Mulder to express the growing love he felt for his boss in many different ways. But that is another story... Many thanks to all the wonderful people who sent feedback.