Rule Breaking; Sort Of - ch. 2 (AO3)

A/N: This is a very old work, a second chapter that I never got to post on tumblr, so, since I decided to revive it this week and the lovely @skullsmuldon asked for it, I’m also uploading it to tumblr.

Ship: MSR
Rating: E

Here’s a link to ch.1 if you haven’t read it already.

tagging: @today-in-fic​

“Please, Mulder, will you just let me come, please.” She begged

“Maybe after the meeting, Scully.” He smiled, “It all depends on how well you do.”

Dana Scully is in shambles as she and Mulder leave for the meeting with Skinner, her legs tremble as she walks down the hallways of the bureau. Mulder had been turning the vibrator on and off, not letting her come once over the two hours that preceded the meeting. He called it “training”. She called it torture.

Scully has never been more aroused before, the simple touch of his hand on the small of her back as they enter the room is enough to burn through her skin, she craves Mulder’s touch and every second that passes drives her crazy. The only thing on her mind is getting that meeting over with as soon as possible.

They entered the room where Skinner and two other men already waited for them, one of them tall and fat, clearly wearing a wig and the other seemed rather young and with a small frame.

“Agents,” Skinner acknowledges their presence with a small nod, “Please, sit.”

Scully walks towards one of the chairs and Mulder sits right next to her.

“Well, since all of us are here, I believe we should commence the meeting.” The younger one says, “My name is Isaac, this is Jeffrey, we are from the VCS.”

“Pleasure to meet you, agents.” Mulder answers with a hint of irony in his voice, which earns him a dirty look from Scully.

“Yes, how can we be of assistance?” Scully asks.

“See,” Jeffrey clears his throat, “We are currently looking for a killer, a serial killer, and, since you agents are some of the best at profiling around here, we thought we might ask for your help.”

“So, you seem to have exhausted all of your other options.” Mulder grins. Scully kicks him lightly on the chin, reprehending him for his words. He doesn’t look at her, simply putting his hand inside the pocket of his pants and flicking the switch.

Scully lets out a small gasp and bites her lip to prevent any other sounds from coming out. She can already feel the vibrations and waves of pleasure rippling through her body. Luckily, none other than Mulder seemed to notice her reaction.

“No, Agent Mulder, since you have worked with the VCS previously and successfully, we simply thought to offer the opportunity again.” Jeffrey sighs, clearly annoyed.

           Scully shifts on the chair and the vibrator hits an especially sensitive spot, making her let out a small moan.

“Agent Scully, is everything alright?” Isaac asks.

“Yes, yes,” Her voice trembles a little, she can feel herself become flustered from the embarrassment, “Everything’s fine, thank you.”

Mulder looks at her and smiles, “Are you sure, Agent Scully? You look a little red. Is the room too hot? Want me to open a window for you? Maybe a glass of water?”

“No, thank you, Agent Mulder.” Scully has to find the strength within her to not slap that grin out of his face that instant, “I’ll be sure to let you know if I need anything.”

Mulder gives her a small nod and spins on his chair, so he is facing the members of the VCS, she feels the vibrations increase. It becomes gradually hard to focus on what’s being said in the conversation, she can only pick up a few words here and there, “Murders… Dark haired… Cruel…”

Scully shifts on the chair slightly uncomfortable, she can feel the leather beneath her wet and she keeps sliding forward, constantly having to adjust her position. The fidgeting keeps changing the spot of the stimulation and it makes it harder for her to pay attention with every move she makes.

She feels herself close and Mulder realizes it as well, because he turns the vibrator off and Scully finds she can breathe easily again. Though the situation arouses her beyond imagination, she would hate to make a fool of herself in front of everyone.  Now, all she wants is for the meeting to be over as soon as possible so that Mulder can lock the basement door, so he can bend her over the table and fuck her until she can no longer think straight. Well, it’s not like she can think straight right now anyways.

“Well, these are the details of the case, the pictures are all inside this folder. I’d appreciate it if you could have a look at the autopsy reports and, maybe, tell us what you think,” Isaac says, a hint of a smile playing on his lips, “With your help we’ll most definitely catch the killer.”

“Of course, we’ll be happy to help you catch them.” Scully replies.

“Will that be all, agents?” Mulder asks.

“Yes, that’s all.” Jeffrey answers.

“Very well, then.” Skinner stands, followed by both VCS agents, “Thank you for your time, agents.”

Scully just nods, her main concern at the moment is finding a way to leave without anyone noticing the wet mark on the leather of the chair. Both the VCS agents stand and leave the room after giving a small nod at Mulder and Scully. More relaxed, Scully feels more at ease to stand and sprints off the room before Skinner has time to notice anything is out of place.

“How did you like it, Scully?” Mulder asks when they find themselves alone in the elevator.

“It was awful, Mulder.” Scully shoots him a dirty look. She refuses to admit to him how much she actually enjoyed it, “But I like better the idea of you bending me over the desk and fucking me as soon as we get to the basement.”

“Fuck, Scully.” His voice is now an octave deeper, she can tell he enjoyed the idea quite a lot.

Finally, there is the much awaited ding announcing their arrival. They rush into the room and Mulder locks the door behind him. Scully waits for him sitting on the table, her legs slightly open, so he can see just a little of her underwear. He walks towards her decidedly and presses his mouth against hers. Scully parts her lips, allowing his tongue to enter her mouth, her fingers threaded in his hair and his hands grip her hips tightly.

Scully’s hands travel down his body until she is cupping his erection. Mulder hisses audibly under her touch and the sound sends another gush of wetness to her core. His hands slide down slowly until he touches her wet cunt, his finger slides under the elastic of the panties and he takes them off of her, throwing them carelessly on the floor. He runs a finger along her opening before dipping two of his fingers inside of her.

“God, Scully, you’re so wet.” He groans.

Mulder moves his finger in and out of her folds, curling them ever so often so to hit her g-spot precisely. Scully moans loudly, she is already overly sensitive from all the stimulation from earlier and now she feels like she is about to come under the lightest of his touches.

Mulder stops for a second – which earns him a groan of dissatisfaction – and  kneels before her so he can use tongue as well as his fingers and she finds herself completely out of breath, she is melting under his touch and she can feel her orgasm close. With only a few more leaps of his tongue, Mulder has Scully moaning breathlessly on the table and he rides her orgasm with her, prolonging it as much as he can.

“Mulder,” She moans his name as she gets down from the table, “Fuck me. Now.”

She undoes his belt and opens his pants, dropping the to the floor as well as his underwear, freeing his erection. Scully touches it and strokes it lightly, the pre-cum dripping on her hand. She looks up and sees Mulder has a hungry look on his eyes as he moves closer to her.

With a firm grip on her hair, he pulls her face closer to his and commands in a low voice, “Turn around.”

Scully bends over the table and hitches her skirt up, exposing herself to him. She feels Mulder coating himself with her juices and finally, with a single stroke he buries himself into her. She lets out a loud moan and, finally, he starts moving. He moves slowly, at first, but quickly increases the pace. Scully angles her hips a little so that Mulder hits her g-spot with every stroke.

Small moans of pleasure leave her lips as he thrusts into her. Scully feels like she is about to lose her mind, she can feel another orgasm building and reaches down so she can circle her clit.

“Fuck.” She moans, still not completely satisfied, “Harder, please, Mulder.”

Mulder bites his bottom lip and grips her hips tighter. She is sure there are going to be imprints of his fingers marking her skin the next day, but she couldn’t care less at that moment. Scully has surrendered to pleasure completely as her whole body seems to explode in another orgasm.

“God, Scully.” Mulder groans at the feeling of her walls clenching hard around him. His paces increases, but he doesn’t last much longer, spilling into her just moments after her orgasm.

For a moment, they just stand there, panting. Mulder slides out of her and Scully lets out a small moan before standing straight. She turns around and places a small kiss on his lips before going to the bathroom to freshen up.

Mulder is smiling when she comes back, “See, it wasn’t such a bad idea, was it?”

“No, Mulder, it was a reallybad idea.” Scully laughs. Those were the best kind of ideas.

Also tagging friends: @peacenik0, @msraddicted, @skullsmuldon, @purrykat and @improlificinsarcasm