18: Breaking Down The Walls
TITLE: Breaking Down The Walls
AUTHOR: memories_child
SPOILERS: None
RATING: R
CHARACTER/PAIRING: Scully/CSM
WORD COUNT: 195
DISCLAIMER: I'm not making any money off these.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is drabble number 18 based on the prompt 'lust'. Originally written for and posted at Inkstains Plus.
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She doesn't see him as he sits in the dark shadows, visible only in the small light of his flickering cigarette. He has studied her for years, watched her attraction to powerful men and the guard she keeps around heart.
She is drawn to him, he knows, as he is drawn to her. At some base, animalistic level she feels the attraction and it frightens her. He is not afraid to admit that thought arouses him; the combination of terror and excitement in those ocean blue eyes turns him on, and he sees the future that could be.
He will not be rough with her, but not smooth either. She has a dark side, a wild streak that he knows he can tap into and his movements, in the dark bedroom in the thick of night, will leave her aching for more.
He will bind her hands, using silken rope, tease her with his rough tounge and after he has come inside her (after she has called his name, his real name - not the epithet afforded him by Mulder) he will light a cigarette, her hands rubbed red where they rest on the bed.
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AUTHOR: memories_child
SPOILERS: None
RATING: R
CHARACTER/PAIRING: Scully/CSM
WORD COUNT: 195
DISCLAIMER: I'm not making any money off these.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is drabble number 18 based on the prompt 'lust'. Originally written for and posted at Inkstains Plus.
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She doesn't see him as he sits in the dark shadows, visible only in the small light of his flickering cigarette. He has studied her for years, watched her attraction to powerful men and the guard she keeps around heart.
She is drawn to him, he knows, as he is drawn to her. At some base, animalistic level she feels the attraction and it frightens her. He is not afraid to admit that thought arouses him; the combination of terror and excitement in those ocean blue eyes turns him on, and he sees the future that could be.
He will not be rough with her, but not smooth either. She has a dark side, a wild streak that he knows he can tap into and his movements, in the dark bedroom in the thick of night, will leave her aching for more.
He will bind her hands, using silken rope, tease her with his rough tounge and after he has come inside her (after she has called his name, his real name - not the epithet afforded him by Mulder) he will light a cigarette, her hands rubbed red where they rest on the bed.
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