I'll Sleep When I'm Dead
"Mmm? Sorry, Mulder. I just can't seem to get to sleep."
"Still bothered by shooting Augustus Cole? Look, it's perfectly normal to—"
"Mulder, I know you're the bright psych boy, but would you please just
shut up? Sir."
"Krycek—"
"Okay, if you want to comfort me, fine. Come here."
"What—Agent Krycek! What are you doimmmph..."
"Oh, yeah. Sweet, sweet mouth. Let's try that again. This time with
feeling."
"Mmph! Mmmmph—Mmm. MmmmmMMmmmm..."
"You like that, Mulder? So oral... Hey, if you like that, I've got
an even bigger idea. I mean better."
"Agent Kr—
"Oh, yeah. Take it deeper. Yeah, that's it. God, yeah."
"Mmm!"
"Oh—Oh, God, Mulder! Oh God oh God oh—Oh! Oh!"
"Mmmhh—"
"Oh, yeah. Swallow it, Mulder. Swallow every fucking drop. Oh, God!"
"Mmm. Taste so good..."
"Ahhh..."
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"Agent Krycek!"
"Mulder?"
"Young man, let me remind you that I'm the senior agent here."
"Huh?"
"Your behavior tonight has been highly unprofessional."
"Sir?"
"Agent Krycek, as the SAC in this case, I'm afraid it's my
responsibility to address your insubordination as it deserves.
Come here."
"Uh—Yes, sir! You gonna ream me out?"
"Maybe. If you beg."
"Man, talk about getting on a guy's case..."
Ze Von I Love I
by Nonie Rider
"Still awake, Agent Krycek?"
