"Did you hear the rumors?" From the prompt list!
So my main take away from My Struggle lll was that I want Skinner and Reyes to bang it out, so here ya go. Also I am determined to get @allyinthekeyofx on this ship (That’s basically our relationship I try to make Ally love things she doesn’t want to love then I make a dick joke)
Everything else had been a quiet contented love. Stagnate. A long sigh of I guess this is it. Not Monica. No. She was a molotov cocktail headed straight for your heart, flames lapping in your blood burning with innuendo and insistence.
The apartment is dark, pitch black sans the streetlights, the rustle of keys, the fall of footsteps. She enters unaware, your appetite for the taste of her unrelenting. The click of the door, your hands firm on her hips as you thrust her against the wall, your body bleeding into her sleek curves.
“Don’t turn the light on.” A command, a plea.
“Walter.” Your name seeping from her tongue hungry, honey coated. Her hands rumage, pulling shirt tails from trousers, yanking your tie from around your neck. “You shouldn’t be here, it’s dangerous."
The zipper on her slacks descending, the only answer you have to give. Her legs sink around your waist. Contact. The ultimate high. Breath fogging up your faces, poised to enter perfection.
"Don’t you know?” Your words staccato, the feel of her rendering you almost useless. "Did you hear the rumors?“
"What?” Her words slip out, sandpaper and gravel. "That I’m evil or that you’re in love with Scully?“
"Both.” A growl more than an answer. You slide into her, desperate, daring, double agents, deep cover.
The smoking man might have his deck stacked but you have Monica. You have each other. As you pump and pulse inside her, nails leaving claw marks across your back, you can’t deny a piece of your pleasure comes from his defeat. A fool drunk on destiny of his own design, the smoking man is about to meet his maker one final time.
Your name seethes from her skin snaking into every crack, your carotid beats for her. Monica, Monica, Monica.