Take Your Clothes Off
folder
S through Z › X-Files
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
2,428
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
S through Z › X-Files
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
2,428
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own X-Files. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
Kyrcek woke to his own screams, jerking upright in bed.
"Alex?" A sleepy but concerned Walter was instantly awake gathering his resisting body into his arms and stroking the sweat damp silken hair off Krycek's forehead. "You're all right, Alex. It was a dream. A terrible dream."
Alex sobbed against Walter's neck, his fingers grasping Walter's shoulders as if the bigger man were a lifeline.
Mulder wrapped himself around the trembling man lying between him and Skinner, adding his soft words of comfort and reassurance.
"You want to talk about it?" Skinner asked, brushing the hair out of Krycek's haunted eyes.
The younger man shook his head violently, clinging tighter to Skinner.
Skinner met Mulder's worried gaze over Krycek's bent head, then pressed a kiss into the sweat damp hair. "That's all right, Alex. You can talk when you're ready."
"Do you think you can sleep now?" Mulder asked softly, rubbing his hand up and down Krycek's arm.
A furious shudder shook Krycek. "No... Please..."
"It's all right, Alex." Mulder kissed the crook of Krycek's shoulder. "It's all right."
"It was so vey real." Alex murmured brokenly. "I thought..."
Skinner's strong fingers tangled in Krycek's hair, forcing he other man to met his eyes. "A dream, Alex. Nothing more."
"You... You were forcing me..." Krycek whispered. "I'd snuck into Mulder's apartment and..." He shuddered. "You...In the dream...you forced me to strip and..." A tear crept down his pale cheek. "You hurt me. I thought you were going to kill..."
"Just a dream, Alex."
He nodded, swallowing noisily. "It was so...real.."
"Just a dream." Mulder echoed Skinner's reassurance, his lips moving over Kryek's shoulders and back.
"You're safe." SKinner murmured, his own lips skiming over Krycek's chest and finally settling to suckle a hardening nipple.
Krycek sighed, his body rocking back and forth between the two men who worshipped his flushing body with lips and hands.
"love you..." Skinner and Mulder chanted softly between kisses and nibbles. "Love you."
And finally Krycek responded in kind, his own hands and lips touching and tasting first one, then the other, letting them scrub the nightmare away with the purest of sensual pleasures. Letting his lovers replace horror with ecstacy.
Until, finally, he drifted back from the edge of passion and slept the sleep of angels.
"Alex?" A sleepy but concerned Walter was instantly awake gathering his resisting body into his arms and stroking the sweat damp silken hair off Krycek's forehead. "You're all right, Alex. It was a dream. A terrible dream."
Alex sobbed against Walter's neck, his fingers grasping Walter's shoulders as if the bigger man were a lifeline.
Mulder wrapped himself around the trembling man lying between him and Skinner, adding his soft words of comfort and reassurance.
"You want to talk about it?" Skinner asked, brushing the hair out of Krycek's haunted eyes.
The younger man shook his head violently, clinging tighter to Skinner.
Skinner met Mulder's worried gaze over Krycek's bent head, then pressed a kiss into the sweat damp hair. "That's all right, Alex. You can talk when you're ready."
"Do you think you can sleep now?" Mulder asked softly, rubbing his hand up and down Krycek's arm.
A furious shudder shook Krycek. "No... Please..."
"It's all right, Alex." Mulder kissed the crook of Krycek's shoulder. "It's all right."
"It was so vey real." Alex murmured brokenly. "I thought..."
Skinner's strong fingers tangled in Krycek's hair, forcing he other man to met his eyes. "A dream, Alex. Nothing more."
"You... You were forcing me..." Krycek whispered. "I'd snuck into Mulder's apartment and..." He shuddered. "You...In the dream...you forced me to strip and..." A tear crept down his pale cheek. "You hurt me. I thought you were going to kill..."
"Just a dream, Alex."
He nodded, swallowing noisily. "It was so...real.."
"Just a dream." Mulder echoed Skinner's reassurance, his lips moving over Kryek's shoulders and back.
"You're safe." SKinner murmured, his own lips skiming over Krycek's chest and finally settling to suckle a hardening nipple.
Krycek sighed, his body rocking back and forth between the two men who worshipped his flushing body with lips and hands.
"love you..." Skinner and Mulder chanted softly between kisses and nibbles. "Love you."
And finally Krycek responded in kind, his own hands and lips touching and tasting first one, then the other, letting them scrub the nightmare away with the purest of sensual pleasures. Letting his lovers replace horror with ecstacy.
Until, finally, he drifted back from the edge of passion and slept the sleep of angels.