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Mulder's Trip
by Shannon Kizzia
Website: http://themkshrine.angelfire.com
Pairing: M/K
Rating: NC-17 for sex, crude language, crude language during sex...that kind of thing.
Summary: Mulder goes to an interesting place.
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Archive: Yes, to any list it's posted to. Anybody else just ask.
Date of First Posting: 01/13/04
Sequel to Taking Care of It
Mulder materialized. He hardly had time to look around at his new surroundings when two half-naked men grabbed his arms and dragged him out of the transporter room and down a short hall, into a room.
"Well," said a low, throaty voice. "What tasty morsel have you brought me tonight, boys?"
Mulder's nipples hardened under his ripped turtlennnn, actually it was a T-shirt.
The man was beautiful. Tall, dark, strapped in leather and naked otherwise.
"Bring him here," the leader said.
Mulder was brought forward, feeling weak and woozy, but not so woozy that he wasn't already shamefully hard inside his jeeee...loincloth. Under his loincloth. His T-shirt melted off his body like magic and Mulder flushed at being so scantily clad in front of the leering god of a man. Who was now also in a loincloth.
"I am Commander Alex," the man informed him, and the mere mention of his name sent a shiver of fear and lust through Mulder.
"I'm..." he started.
"Silence!" the Commander shouted. The voice boomed through his cock, which, though it was hard, did not make his loincloth stand out from his body in a ridiculous-looking tent.
Mulder swallowed.
Suddenly, he was thrown to the ground at the Commander's feet and the towering man walked around him in a circle as Mulder panted and shivered there on his hands and knees.
"You will address me as Commander Alex Sir. I am going to use your body hard...for hours. Your ass. Your mouth. Your," He looked between Mulder's legs, "...deliciously humongous cock. Your beautiful, perfectly-muscled, sweaty chest." Suddenly, Mulder was covered with a sheen of attractive sweat. "If I want to stick my phaser up your ass, you'll bend over and open wide for me. If I want all of my lowly attendants," (who appeared in the room in a circle around them) "to witness my taking of you...you will love it, and they will see what a dirty fucking slut you are, you sinfully gorgeous stud of a human."
"Nnno," Mulder breathed fearfully.
Suddenly, the Commander was standing before him, proud, sleek cock standing up in front of Mulder's face. "You want this," the man growled in a confident whisper. He held his cock out to Mulder's lips...traced them.
Ooooooh yeah.
"Beg me," the Commander said, and when Mulder tried to turn his head, the man reached out quickly and took hold of the back of his head, forcing him to hold still as he pressed his erection against Mulder's lips.
"Unnmmmm," Mulder whined, lips parting, pried open by the engorged flesh.
Mulder felt a tingling...a hot, electric sensation in his dick and balls, like somebody was touching him down there, or licking him delicately, teasing. But he couldn't look...couldn't move his head. He could only moan desperately in protest around the throbbing cock now firmly lodging itself in his throat.
Then magically, the Commander's voice was in his head as he moved his cock leisurely in and out of Mulder's mouth.
I can hear your thoughts, my little whore. You're ready to cream yourself over this. You're so turned on you'd fuck anybody in the room I told you to...let anyone fuck you. You have to have it. Your dick is dripping on my floor...Fox.
Ohfuckyeah...
"Oh fuck yeah, what?" the Commander demanded, teeth gritted like some sexy, ferocious animal. Then the thrusting cock was withdrawn from his aching mouth.
Mulder panted and looked up at his captor. "Yes...Commander Alex Sir," he murmured embarrassedly.
The Commander chuckled cruelly. And Mulder's loincloth disappeared. He was completely naked, ass raised and vulnerable, cock weeping horribly just like Commander Alex had said. The crowd around them jeered. His captor walked around him slowly.
"You're a good little cocksucker, Fox. The best I've ever had. Did you like feeling my cock down your throat?"
"Yes, Commander Alex Sir. I..."
"You what?" the man said, behind him now.
"I..."
"You love my cock down your throat," he purred.
"I...love your cock down my throat," Mulder answered obediantly, horrified at being so humiliated, horrified at how aroused he was...how they could all see.
His ass was slapped hard. "Yes, whore?"
"I love your cock down my throat, Commander Alex Sir," Mulder corrected.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm," came the man's voice close behind him now. "This ass ever been opened up by a big cock?"
Mulder moaned pitifully but sexily.
"I've never seen an ass so...round and firm and..." Mulder felt the hot flat of his captor's tongue on his asscheek, then lips moving on his quivering flesh, "Juicy. You're dying for me to fuck you, aren't you, you dirty little slut?" A hand was around his cock, pulling unkindly, and Mulder threw his head back and howled.
"OhhhhYES, Commander Alex Sir! OH GOD YES!"
"Tell your audience how far you'd like my dick up your pretty, perky little ass."
"Ohh," Mulder whined. "All the way...all the way up...choking me," he managed, now bucking into the strong fist around his cock.
He felt like a slut...a whore...dirty and wrong and disgusting and horny.
"I'm a dirty, horny...BITCH!!!" he informed the Commander, nearly mad with desire now.
The man chuckled behind him and spanked his ass again. "I'm gonna ram this into you so hard you rip in two!" Commander Alex growled. "And you're gonna shoot your slutty cum into Phillip's mouth."
Mulder looked down to find a young blond guy lying beneath him, smiling up, face below his belly. Mulder started a little, but then just went with it, groaning and working his dick the Commander's squeezing hand some more.
"I'm gonna give it to you, Fox..." There were fingers working into his asshole now and Mulder moaned loudly with the invasion. "I'm gonna give you such a long, brutal fuck....make you mine forever..." The Commander's voice had taken on a breathy quality, definitely as sexy as his commanding tone of a few moments ago.
"Yeah...yours Commander Alex Sir. Yours to fuck," Mulder uttered, panting, then found himself going on, "I'm your horny little slut! I'm your cocksucking bitch! Your piece of ass to fuck all night. Fuck me all night, Commander Alex!"
SLAP!
"Sir!!" Mulder yelled. "Sir! Please, Commander Alex Sir!"
***
Alex dropped his keys on the table and started toward the kitchen with his two bags of groceries.
He stopped short when he heard a noice coming from what sounded like his and Fox's bedroom. He held perfectly still, listening for the sound. When he heard it again, he slowly put down the groceries and took out his gun, straightening back up. He checked his watch. 12:36. Way too early for Mulder to be home.
He crept to the door of their room, which was closed. He frowned, but then recognized the next noise from the other side as being unmistakably his lover's.
"I'm your horny little slut!"
Alex's eyes widened and he actually took a small step back.
"I'm your cocksucking bitch!"
Alex moved in closer again, listening, mouth opening in shock.
"Your piece of ass to fuck all night. Fuck me all night, Commander Alex!" Mulder's voice came through the door clear and loud.
Alex gasped. Then he smiled. And he opened the door...slowly...and quietly.
What greeted his eyes stunned even him a little. Mulder, on his knees, shoulders and face pressed to the mattress. One hand held a rather large, purple vibrator against his fully erect cock and was rubbing it rather vigorously against himself. The other hand was reached around and there were...whoa, three of Mulder's long, graceful fingers plunging into his ass, fast and rough, slick with lube. And Mulder was moving, alternately thrusting against the vibe and impaling himself on his own hand.
Alex gulped back the drool.
God, he was so. fucking. hot.
And completely oblivious.
Alex released the button on his fly and began to walk slowly toward his writhing lover on the bed, not making a sound.
There was a loud resounding crack as Mulder withdrew his fingers from his ass and spanked himself. Alex's eyebrow went up.
"Sir!!" Mulder yelled. "Sir! Please, Commander Alex Sir!"
And Alex's eyebrows shot into his hair. Commander...Alex...Sir?!
Oh, wow.
His kinky Fox.
Incredible.
He was going to fuck him into next week.
"Yes," Mulder pleaded now as Alex crept up on him. He spanked his own ass again, wailing. "Yes, Commander Alex Sir, I want your big, thick, nine inch cock in me."
Alex quirked a smile and looked down at his own cock speculatively as he brought it out. Nine? He really didn't know...had never been vain enough to even think of breaking out the measuring tape on himself. Had Mulder? When he'd been hard in his sleep or something? Alex resolved to question him on it later. Now...
"Oh yes, Commander Alex Sir. Please give it to me," Mulder pleaded. "Please, please fuck me."
Alex stepped up right behind him, holding himself around the base, holding his breath, as he lined himself up.
"Please ffffff..."
Alex shoved himself into Mulder's ass deep and hard.
"FFFFFAAAAAHHHH!!!!" Mulder screamed as Alex sheathed himself up to the root. Mulder's ass immediately tightened around his entire length, the muscles spasming as he came, head thrown back.
Alex held himself still as Mulder cried out his orgasm, shooting cum all over the bedsheets beneath him. Alex smiled down at his lover as he came loudly, finally finishing and panting into the rumpled bedding.
Mulder took several moments to come around, but when he did, he turned his face against the sheet and looked back at Alex, eyes full of surprise, a little apprehension, and quite a bit of awe.
"Alex, when...?"
Alex slapped his ass, wiping the smile from his face. "Shut up, slut. And hold still while I fuck the ever-loving shit out of you."
Mulder groaned, face turning half down into the sheet again as he murmured, "Yesss."
"Yes, what?" Alex snarled, giving Mulder another stinging slap, his cock now *burning* with the need to move in Mulder's ass.
Another groan. Mulder closed his eyes. His voice was a whisper. "Yes, Commander Alex Sir."
"That's my sweet little bitch," Alex soothed, and then started pounding into him, whipping his hips and biting his bottom lip.
It wasn't long before he was grunting on each thrust and Mulder was moaning long and loud, arching his back and gripping the sheet.
When Alex came it was on a roar, gripping Mulder's hips in his hands and grinding against the smooth, tight butt.
He sighed out the last and pulled out, flopping down on his back beside Mulder, breathing hard. Mulder turned over gingerly and laid himself down on his back as well.
Alex turned his head to look at him. "What the fuck are you doing home?"
Mulder might have blushed, but it was hard to tell since he was already pink from exertion. He shrugged a little. "I wanted to surprise you."
"You sure as hell did," Alex told him. When Mulder's eyes lowered, Alex reached out and stroked his hair back off his forehead. "You're beautiful when you're perverted, you know that?"
Mulder snorted, a small smile making its way onto his lips. "Shut up."
Alex rolled onto his side. He tilted Mulder's chin up with a finger, bringing his partner's eyes to his. "Commander?" he asked with a gentle smile.
Mulder pulled his chin free and looked down again. "Shut up."
Alex rolled over on top of him, unhesitating as he pressed his lips to Mulder's, kissing him deeply, tenderly, stroking his hair again. When he broke the kiss, he whispered down to the other man, "I loved it."
Mulder still didn't look at him. "Really?"
Alex breathed it into his mouth. "Oh yeah."
Mulder wrapped his arms around Alex and spread his legs just a little, allowing Alex to fit between them.
"You astound me, Mulder," Alex told him honestly. "I love you so much it hurts."
Mulder made a little sound under him that Alex felt in his stirring-again cock. He kissed Mulder again once softly. Then again a little harder. And soon they were devouring each other, moaning, Mulder rolling over on top of him.
Mulder broke their kiss. He frowned a little. "Where the hell were you, Alex?"
"Getting groceries. Why aren't you at work?"
"I told you," Mulder said. "I wanted to see you."
"To do...that?" Alex asked, eyebrow quirked.
"Maybe," Mulder told him, taking hold of Alex's wrists, one fleshy and pliant, one rigid and lifeless. He lifted both over Alex's head and held them there, prompting another bemused look from Alex. "Maybe to do this."
Alex had time to chuckle lowly before Mulder kissed him again, deepening it and licking rhythmically inside Alex's mouth in that way that had Alex purring and growling under him.
"You wanna fuck me, Fox?" Alex asked, staring up into bright, dilated hazel eyes.
Mulder smirked down at him. "Yes...Commander Alex Sir."
Alex smiled. They kissed again. And Mulder didn't make it back into work that day.
End
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