love you but you’re green
(2/3); part one; nc-17; romance, fluff and smut; post-The Truth; Mulder and Scully engage in a little roleplay that reminds them of simpler times.
A.N.: I didn’t really expect the first part to catch on so I’m almost kind of shy to post this, seeing as ch. 1 was somber and cute and this is just kind of dirty. Oh well, gotta see it through. One more part after this.
Is this what it would’ve been like, so much earlier? Before the Darkness was Super Dark and was instead Dark Lite? Yes, he tells himself. Even then it would be her making all the moves, because he’d been the coward then just as much as he is now. He would’ve been so afraid, so completely paralyzed by this tiny, frantic storm pulling at his buttons and biting at his tongue and grinding in his lap. He would’ve been so hard it threatened to pierce through his clothing, just like it did now.
“Sc-Scully,” he groans into her mouth. She doesn’t pull away to let him talk so he tries to distract her by palming her breast under her suit jacket. It works. “Are you saying you don’t want to investigate this case with me?”
“God,” she hisses, pushing her chest into his hand and flipping her hair over her shoulder. “I’ll investigate anything with you. Just do that again.”
The words squeeze at his heart because he knows it’s true and is weighed down with gratitude even as he is tortured with guilt. He can do this for her, though. If it makes it better.