Cabbages and Kings

4/?


Same ship
Mulder's universe
14 days later

I opened the door and immediately sensed a change. Looking in at the bed, I saw Lexi lying chained to the bed where I left him, but something was off.

"Good evening, Master," Lexi greeted me, same as always.

I sat on the bed and began to caress his chest. After this morning, Lexi needed affection and I was determined to assure him he wouldn't be replaced with any of the new prisoners.

Early today, we had captured another ship and Lexi heard about the interest I showed in one of the females. She had looked just like Scully, so I had been questioning her. Lexi had become frantic, believing I was tiring of him, and he had attempted to kill himself. I was therefore forced to chain his only arm above him, for his own safety.

I smiled when Lexi's interest in my actions became evident. I began stroking his cock to fullness. "Lexi," I gained his attention, and once he was looking at me, I asked, "Do you want to come?"

He groaned, thrusting into my grip, "God yes! Please, master, fuck me and let me come!"

I turned him over, careful not to hurt his arm and grabbed the oil from the floor.

Lexi whimpered, urging me on with whispered pleas as I prepared his ass.

I fucked him hard, jerking his cock in time to my thrusts, listening with satisfaction as he panted and begged for more.

"Mulllderrr..." he moaned, coming hard, just after me.

I pulled out quickly and grabbed the nearby towel to clean us with. Moving on autopilot, I wiped him off and wondered what I should do. I had evidently just fucked Alex Krycek.

"Mulder?" I repeated.

Krycek winced. "I'm sorry, Master. I didn't mean to.." he apologized, and I could see him preparing himself to be punished.

Did all incarnations of me tend to abuse Krycek incarnations?

"It's all right, Alex. I was just startled. I didn't realize you weren't Lexi." I hastened to assure him.

Krycek stared up at me in disbelief. "Mulder?" He began to turn a bright red.

I couldn't help but chuckle at his reaction.

He glared at me. "You took advantage of me," he accused.

"I didn't know who you were until you moaned my name," I protested.

"Then you took advantage of Lexi," he snapped.

"Lexi would become frantic if I gave any indication that I wasn't interested. Today was especially bad," I tried to explain.

"Why?" he glared at me.

I was glad to have a chance to explain. I wasn't sure why, but it seemed vitally important that he understand. "We captured a ship... I... one of the captives looked just like Scully. He heard about my interest in her and became terribly worried, not to mention jealous."

"Oh."

I was surprised that he seemed satisfied, but didn't want to explain further anyway. "So, uh, how did you get here?" I asked.

He looked embarrassed as he replied, "I checked out your e-mail, about the vessel and found no such reports. I figured I should follow, just to get you out of trouble if necessary."

Okaaay, he thought to protect me? Sure... "How did you end up here then?"

"A weird storm. My boat overturned and I almost drowned. Master had me pulled in and chained up here." He indicated the bed.

"Master?" I repeated.

He blushed again. "If I ever called him anything different, he whipped me," he explained.

It wasn't until then that I realized he had faint welts on his belly and chest. "Shit," I whispered, reaching out to touch a mark.

He let me, until it became obvious that his body enjoyed it. "Get me out of here," he demanded, glaring at me.

I nodded, pulling my hand away. What was I thinking? Alex Krycek was nothing like Lexi. He was a traitor. A very gorgeous traitor, but he was a traitor just the same. I wondered where the key would be. I had set it on the desk earlier, but walking over revealed its absence. I searched through the drawers, in the bookshelf, everywhere I could think of. Finally, I turned to Krycek, "Where's the damn key?"

His shoulder's fell. "Around master's... I mean Cap'n Foxes neck. Just break them open, I don't care what you do. Just get me free," he demanded, sounding more panicked with each word.

I grabbed a knife to try and pick it open. As I worked, I wondered why I was helping him. In fact, I had to wonder why I had no intention of even arresting him. After some fruitless attempts at lock breaking, I threw the knife down.

Go above deck and find something," Krycek suggested.

I shook my head. "I don't want to leave this room without you. What if I return to find Lexi?"

Then you'll have a sex slave again," he muttered.

I took a few steps forward until I stood next to him. Then, very deliberately, I casually caressed his flaccid cock, nodding at it when it started to swell. "So will Captain Fox."

He grimaced, but didn't try to twist away from my touch.

"Then again, even without Lexi, I may end up having sex on a regular basis after all, huh?"

"Bastard," he complained without heat. In fact, his hips thrust into my grip.

"Maybe I'll take you home and chain you to my bed. There’s a mirror on the ceiling there," I mused.

"Kinky," Krycek muttered, before processing the rest of my statement. "You’re not chaining me up again, no way, no how."

I shrugged. "Okay, I won't chain you up. Though I would love to see you wearing a collar," I added mournfully.

Alex made a face. "Asshole."

I smiled and leaned in to kiss him. He didn't turn away, so I deepened the kiss, my hand working his cock at the same time. His tongue met mine and his hips thrust restlessly into my hand. When he spread his legs for me, I took the oil from the floor and stretched him this time. I knew he didn't need it, but I wanted to play a while, first. Pressing in, I knew I found his prostate when he jerked beneath me and moaned into my mouth. I smiled against his lips before pulling away and added another finger at the same time.

His head turned from side to side and sweat ran down his flushed cheeks. He was absolutely gorgeous like this.

"God, Mulder. Would you fuck me already? What do you want?" he asked between pants, "should I beg?" he groaned when I brushed against his prostate again. "Please, Mulder, please. I need you so bad," he begged.


Music to my ears. Deciding enough was enough I pulled my fingers out and replaced them with my cock. Ahhh-- heaven. I fucked him slowly this time, taking the time to savor him. Much as I wish I could take him home, I know he wouldn't agree, so I wanted to take advantage of what I could, *now*.

"Harder," he gasped, trying to push up as I thrust in.

Unable to wait any longer, I let go, fucking him hard like he wanted; jerking him off in time. We came almost simultaneously. I leaned in and licked the sweat from his face before kissing him.

Finally pulling away, I retrieved the towel again and cleaned us off. Exhausted, I fell to his side and dozed with my hand on his stomach.