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Saturday Night Special, by JHJ Armstrong (NC-17)
Fandom: X-Files
Pairing: Mulder/Scully
Author Website: Couldn't find one. :(
Why this must be read:
This is a fun little fic that explores the common theme of how Mulder and Scully eventually fall into bed in a funny and refreshing way. Plus, Scully gets to kick ass, which I always appreciate There's some great banter and some very hot smut, so what are you waiting for?
Excerpt:
"Mulder, why are you calling?" And why did she think her
weekend with no partner was about to become a lost cause?
"Didn't know I needed a reason other than to hear your
lovely voice ..."
Crickets.
"Anyway, I was just wondering ... Did you see there's a
shooting competition at Quantico tomorrow?" She heard the
hope and the hesitation in his voice, and she pre-empted
his strike.
"You signed me up."
"Well ... "
"Mulder, I have better things to do with my time than poke
holes in paper men. You seem so excited about it, why
aren't you doing it?"
"Scully, you and I both know that some days I couldn't find
the kill zone with six hands and klieg lights. Think of
this as a chance to shine, to chalk up another one for the
fairer sex, to pull one over on the old boys' network that
is the FBI."
"You bet on me, too."
"Um. Yes."
"Mulder! How much?"
"Not ... too much ..."
"Mulder." She used the tell-me-now-or-die-slowly-in-a-lot-
of-pain voice.
He tried to slur the words, slide it past her. "Senfiff.
But it --"
"SEVEN HUNDRED AND FIFTY DOLLARS? Mulder, are you *nuts*?
Why? How?"
Saturday Night Special
Pairing: Mulder/Scully
Author Website: Couldn't find one. :(
Why this must be read:
This is a fun little fic that explores the common theme of how Mulder and Scully eventually fall into bed in a funny and refreshing way. Plus, Scully gets to kick ass, which I always appreciate There's some great banter and some very hot smut, so what are you waiting for?
Excerpt:
"Mulder, why are you calling?" And why did she think her
weekend with no partner was about to become a lost cause?
"Didn't know I needed a reason other than to hear your
lovely voice ..."
Crickets.
"Anyway, I was just wondering ... Did you see there's a
shooting competition at Quantico tomorrow?" She heard the
hope and the hesitation in his voice, and she pre-empted
his strike.
"You signed me up."
"Well ... "
"Mulder, I have better things to do with my time than poke
holes in paper men. You seem so excited about it, why
aren't you doing it?"
"Scully, you and I both know that some days I couldn't find
the kill zone with six hands and klieg lights. Think of
this as a chance to shine, to chalk up another one for the
fairer sex, to pull one over on the old boys' network that
is the FBI."
"You bet on me, too."
"Um. Yes."
"Mulder! How much?"
"Not ... too much ..."
"Mulder." She used the tell-me-now-or-die-slowly-in-a-lot-
of-pain voice.
He tried to slur the words, slide it past her. "Senfiff.
But it --"
"SEVEN HUNDRED AND FIFTY DOLLARS? Mulder, are you *nuts*?
Why? How?"
Saturday Night Special
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