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Scully cupped Mulder's face in her hands and kissed him softly as a sign of comfort.
"You should get back on the road and keep driving," Dana added apologetically.
Mulder just smiled at him and left the driver's side of the car. He started the car and left Dana's residence, looking in the rearview mirror to see her greet him. His heart broke at the thought of having to leave her alone for so long to go to training in Los Angeles for almost three weeks, all those days without her.
He didn't notice me at the time, but a tear of sadness ran down his cheek.
He rolled slowly as if his subconscious had no desire to go home, but a desire to spend the night in Scully's arms, safe.
Mulder parked in front of his house and walked mechanically back to his apartment, his sadness growing every minute, his heart just breaking a little more.
Dana trudged back to her apartment, her joy leaving with her Mulder. She didn't want him to go, damn it of course she didn't want to be apart from him, even for three endless weeks.
She made herself a hot chocolate and tried to relax on her sofa while drinking her chocolate while watching a movie to take her mind off things.
She often looked at her cell phone to see if he wrote her a message, but nothing. She finally decided to turn off her phone t hoping it would comfort me.
He lay down on his sofa and tried to sleep, he stared at the ceiling trying to get Dana out of his thoughts, unsuccessfully as usual, he loved her more than anyone ever loved. He tossed and turned for nearly three hours finding minimal shades of comfort, but still nothing. He seriously considered dropping the post just to be with her, but he just couldn't, because it would make him even more unhappy not to be able to work with Scully, his beloved Dana.
He also thought about the fact that he never told her that he loved her or almost, he just hoped she knew.
Dana finally went to bed, still thinking of Mulder and her love for him. She thought about how she was going to live without him, without his presence or his hand on her lower back to guide her when needed, when they discreetly kiss away from prying eyes at every opportunity. In the constant stress that we discover their romantic relationship.
She bit the inside of her lip to keep from bursting into tears at his absence.
She secretly hoped that he would give up everything for her. Whether he comes tonight in her arms, whether he is sleeping or not, she would be happy to have him with her.
Mulder, having had enough of torturing his brain, ends up taking his phone and looking in the register for the letter "S".
"Hello, it's me Mulder, sorry to call so late, but I won't be there for our meeting at the airport tomorrow, I just can't, I will accept your condition." »
"Mulder, it's 5am, but I have to grant your request given your relevant work and your effort not to bother people. Goodnight Mulder"
Mulder heard that his correspondent had hung up, he did not understand the simplicity with which he had accepted, Mulder was sure that his subordinate was aware of their discreet romantic relationship, but he did not care, he simply wanted to make love to Dana.
Mulder hurriedly got up and put on his shoes and grabbed his coat in stride. He locked up his apartment and sped off to an address he knew only too well.
He passed almost all the traffic lights to orange, fortunately the roads were deserted. He parked on a curb pretty sure he'd get a ticket, but at the time that was the least of his problems.
Mulder tapped the code on the intercom and stormed down the stairs to apartment 53, third floor.
He banged on the door until it opened. When Dana did, he pressed his lips against hers, slamming the door shut with his leg.
Their tongues played together, he reproached his head with his hand, while running his hand through his hair.
Dana paused to breathe, and rested her forehead against his.
"Can I stay with you tonight?" Mulder whispered then Scully smiled and kissed him gently as she led him to his room, glad he ended up staying and thanked God for hearing his prayer.
She took her partner's hand and led him into her bedroom, never separating her lips from his, their clothes falling to the floor in the way.
When they got to the bedroom, only their underwear was left on them, their clothes lying on the floor.
He was happy as was Scully – and it seemed perfectly acceptable to grab her against him before rocking against the bed. And that would have been enough if he. But that wasn't the case now.
Instead, as he held onto hot body against Scully's in the same state, various parts of me rebelled against my tight control. First it was Dana who was on top of him, allowing her bra to be undone in record time. Then it was his hands that wrapped around Dana, placing her comfortably against him, inhaling her vanilla scent, tracing aimless patterns for a few seconds as Scully placed herself above Mulder's hips, their cocks moving awkwardly against each other.
Then, slowly, he let go and lifted his head, kissing her as he entered her. He enters and exits slowly, then quickly.
She moaned and her fingers tangled in my tanned hair.
"Mulder" she moaned.
"D-Dana," Mulder gasped as she leaned against the bed, pressed by him.
"M-M-Mulder!" she cried as he thrust deep inside her.
Covering her with kisses as they orgasmed together.
He slowly slipped out of her and lay down next to her, hugging her.
They fell asleep shortly, after both dreaming of this moment, very intense and forever etched in their minds.