Challenges of Everyday Life 5
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"You fucking rat bastard!"
That was Krycek's only warning before Mulder (who else!) grabbed his arm
and slammed him into a brick wall. Catching him on the rebound, Mulder swung
Krycek the other way, right through the open door of a phone booth.
Mulder followed the younger man into the booth, slamming the door shut
behind him, effectively trapping Krycek in the phone booth.
With nowhere to go, Krycek just leaned against the phone, gasping for
breath. His impact with the wall had knocked the air out of him, and having
Mulder plastered against his back wasn't helping him get it back.
"Uh, Mulder? I thought we weren't doing this anymore." Krycek
had no idea what had inspired the older man to attack him. He hadn't even
been aware Mulder knew he was in Washington.
"Who was he, Alex?"
"Who was who?" Krycek was really baffled now.
"The six-foot black guy in leather you were all over 15 minutes
"What?! Are you talking about the bouncer who threw me out on the
"I saw the way you were hanging on to him!"
"Of course I was hanging on to him!" Alex was getting
irritated. "He had me by the throat! If I let go of him, I'd've choked!
Jesus, Mulder, get a grip!"
"Why should I believe you? You're a pathological liar!"
"Dammit, I told you I wouldn't do that anymore! I told you I was
yours. I won't let anyone else touch me."
"Make sure you remember that." Mulder was starting to calm
down. Now that he thought about it, Alex really had looked like he was in
pain. His feet hadn't even been touching the ground. "I'm not sharing
you with anybody. It's bad enough you're never here. I need to know that no
one else's hands are on you, no one else is making you feel like this."
Mulder reached around Alex while he was speaking and slowly, oh so slowly,
unfastened his jeans.
"I promised you that already, Fox...ooohhh...I...please, yes...I'll
kill anyone who tries to touch me. God, please, Fox...oh yeah baby."
Alex was breathing heavily, nearly unable to speak. He leaned back against
Mulder, arching his head against the agent's shoulder and exposing his
throat to the older man's teeth.
Mulder accepted the offering, biting down on Alex's throat, marking him,
even while continuing to pump the younger man's cock. He could feel Alex
getting close and pulled his hand away.
Alex moaned in protest, tossing his head against Mulder's shoulder. His
hips still thrust forward yearningly, seeking the warmth of his lover's
hand. "Fox, please, I'm so close. Let me come."
Mulder released Alex's throat finally. The younger man was going to be
sporting a truly spectacular mark for the next couple of days. "Not
yet, Alex. Not until I say you can."
"Mulder!" Alex nearly wailed his lover's name. "It's been
too long, I can't-"
"Yes, you can. And you will, for me, won't you, Alex."
Alex made the mistake of looking up into Mulder's face. Seeing the sexy
lower lip and the heat in those green eyes (Alex loved seeing how green
Mulder's eyes got when he was hot; just seeing that turned him on), Alex
moaned and knew he'd hold back if it killed him. And judging by the ache in
his cock, it just might.
To make sure Alex did as he was told, Mulder cuffed him, sliding the
chain behind the clamp on one of the phonebooks before closing the bracelet
onto his second wrist. He could get free if he really wanted to, but it
should hold him still while they were playing. Once Alex was restrained,
Mulder reached around him again, stroking his cock some more.
Alex whimpered at the feeling of Mulder's hand on him and squirmed
against the hard cock he could feel pushing against his ass.
"I want you to hold still for me, Alex, and not make a sound."
"What?! Are you nuts?"
Mulder reached around Alex with his free hand, dropping a quarter into
"What do you think you're doing!?"
"Well, babe, unless you really want Scully to come charging to my
rescue, I have to let her know I'm okay. I hung up on her when I spotted
you, telling her I was after a suspect."
"You're calling Scully! When I'm like this?" Alex's yell
nearly ruptured Mulder's eardrum.
Mulder decided Alex had a point and pressed the coin release. He held his
hand to Alex's mouth. "Wet it, Alex."
Alex sucked in Mulder's fingers, stroking his tongue along them and
nibbling lightly on the tips, showing Mulder what he'd like to do to his
Mulder drew his fingers out slowly, dragging Alex's lip down as he went.
He released Alex's cock just long enough to undo his own pants and push
Alex's jeans down with his other hand, then stroked the moisture Alex had so
lovingly applied to his fingers onto his cock. He pressed up against Alex's
hole, gradually pushing inside. Once fully sheathed in Alex's body, Mulder
held the younger man to him. "Better now, love?"
"Yeah...god, Mulder, MOVE!"
"Not yet, babe, I told you. I have to call Scully."
"You've gotta be kidding me!"
Apparently not. Mulder retrieved his quarter and dropped it back in the
slot. He dialed Scully's number, not surprised to hear her answer on the
"Yeah, Scully, it's me." Mulder thrust deeper into Alex,
prompting a moan.
"What was that?"
"What was what?"
"It sounded like a squeal, Mulder."
"Oh, that. It was just a tomcat."
Alex bit Mulder.
"Are you okay, Mulder? You sound kind of funny."
"I'm f...fine, Scully." Alex was fucking himself on Mulder's
cock, speeding his movements.
"Are you sure?" Scully was getting suspicious. "Is someone
with you? Are they making you say that?"
"No, Scully, I'm fine. I'd just offered that cat some scraps, and it
clawed me. That'll teach me to take in strays."
Alex bit him again.
"Look, Scully, I'm at a payphone here, and people are starting to
line up." He ignored Alex's chuckle. "No, nothing's wrong, the
battery just died on my phone. I'll see you on Monday."
Mulder hung up, turning a mock-ferocious glare on his moaning lover.
"What was the idea with all the biting?"
"'Tomcat'? I'm surprised you didn't say cat in heat. Now would you please
forget the damn phone calls and move!" Alex was nearly frantic,
unable to move enough to bring himself off in their cramped quarters.
"Is this what you want?" Mulder pulled back, nearly all the way
out, and thrust back in to the hilt, striking the gland inside his lover.
Alex screamed. Fortunately Mulder had anticipated that reaction and had a
hand over his mouth. Even so, an astonishingly loud sound escaped the
younger man. He really did sound like a cat in heat. But Mulder's other hand
was gripping the base of Alex's cock, preventing him from coming.
Alex cursed and pleaded, willing to do anything to finish this. He
thought he'd die if he didn't come soon. "Please Fox, what do you want?
You want me to beg...please, let me come, I need to come...you feel so good
inside me...fill me so full...do me...please..." He trailed off into
Mulder wanted to keep Alex in a frenzy forever, he was so beautiful when
caught up in sexual tension, but he couldn't hold back anymore. He released
his grip on Alex's cock, stroking it instead, feathering his fingers along
the length and rubbing over the head with his thumb.
Alex started to moan continuously, thrashing against Mulder, his hands
clenching and unclenching with nothing to grasp on to. When Mulder rammed
into him again, Alex exploded, crying his lover's name.
Alex's muscles clenching on him pushed Mulder over the edge almost
immediately. The next thing he was conscious of was realizing that he was
slumped over the younger man, making him support nearly his full weight. He
also realized he heard applause. Without turning around, Mulder spoke to his
"Do you hear anything?"
"You mean do I hear what sounds like an entire crowd
"Yeah, that's what I meant."
"Then yes, I hear that."
"Oh. Do you think maybe we should get dressed and go to my
"I think that would be a very good idea. Mind uncuffing me?"
"Sure." Pause. "Umm, Alex?"
"I think I left the key on my dresser this morning."
Alex counted to ten. Then he counted to ten in Russian. Then he started
swearing out loud in Russian. "How the fuck am I supposed to get out of
"Now, just stay calm, Alex." Hearing the younger man's growl,
Mulder hurried on. He'd already arranged his clothes, so as soon as they had
Alex ready, they could leave. He reached down for Alex's jeans and pulled
them back up, tucking Alex in and fastening them. "Now, I'll just raise
the phone book so you can slide your hands out. Then we'll go back to my
place, and I'll get those cuffs off you."
"Just do it," Alex growled.
Once Alex was freed, Mulder reached behind him to slide the door open and
back out, pulling Alex after him. Once out of the phone booth, the applause
was even louder. The two men hurried away without meeting the eyes of any of
the crowd around them.
"Next time Mulder, I'm cuffing you."
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