Alex liked him; liked the way he taught, always with a smile on his face. His
classmates were right when they called him Spooky behind his back. It was really
spooky the way he smiled the entire time, even when he was talking about serial
killers and their behavior patterns.
One night he dreamed of Mulder teaching and during the lesson Mulder started to
strip himself slowly while speaking about another serial killer. When he was
standing naked in front of the class, one of Alex's classmates just called out
"Spooky!" At that moment Alex woke up with a hard on. Up until that moment Alex
hadn't realized that his crush on Mulder was so heavy.
It was with this picture in his mind that he walked into the classroom every
time. Often he blushed in class when Mulder asked him something and Alex had the
feeling that Mulder's eyes were always on him. Every time he looked up, Mulder
looked directly into his wide green eyes and held his gaze. When Alex stared back
into those penetrating hazel eyes, Mulder held still for some seconds and then
focused on something else quickly. In the last few weeks, it was like a game
between them. Who was the one who looked at the other at first, who caught who
looking, and who was the first to glance away?
And now Alex was once again sitting in front of the man whose lips he could not
take his eyes off of. Those wonderful lips that formed words with the
unbelievable voice Alex loved so much.
This time Mulder looked at him and started to grin; Alex felt uncomfortable
because he noticed the others also staring at him.
"I think you should pay a bit more attention, Mr. Krycek." Mulder said while some
of the others started to snicker.
"Sorry... I..." Alex wanted to excuse himself. Mulder smiled at him and nodded
slightly. Alex blushed and lowered his eyes. During the rest of the lesson he
reminded himself to pay attention, but with this man in front of him, it was
nearly impossible. After the class was finished everybody packed their things and
started to leave.
"Mr. Krycek, please wait a moment." Mulder said to him, and Alex sat down again.
Some of the others grinned at him and mouthed the words "Good luck!"
When they were the only ones in the room, Mulder walked slowly towards him and
sat down on the seat in front of him, but facing him.
"Mr. Krycek, it seemed to me that you were not very interested in my lesson."
"Sure I was, I... I just..." Alex didn't want to look Mulder in the eyes, so he
kept his eyes lowered.
"If you have a problem, you could talk to me."
Alex looked up and couldn't resist shaking his head slightly. Mulder stared at
him in surprise.
"Yes. Believe me. I mean... if my students do poorly, it looks like I am not a
very good teacher." He smiled at him and Alex smiled back. Mulder laid his hand
on Alex's shoulder. "If you have problems, any problems, speak with me."
"Thank you." Alex nodded. Mulder stood up, still with his hand on Alex's
shoulder.
"In the meantime, it would be better if you did a paper." Mulder said as he
turned around to leave the room, only some seconds after he had taken away his
hand from the younger man's shoulder.
"On what?" Alex asked.
"I don't know." Mulder turned around at the door. "How about one on Jake
McRonald. Could be very good. I found his psyche very interesting."
"Okay, when should it be finished?"
Mulder grinned and said, "Would be great tomorrow, but two weeks will be okay."
Alex nodded. After Mulder left, Alex wanted to lay his head on the place where
Mulder's hand had laid. But he stood up quickly and went straight to the library.
Mulder's class had been his last in the morning, the next one was in the
afternoon, so he could get the information he would need for the paper. There
were only a few people in the library; most of the students had still some
classes. Alex walked towards one of the computers with the book index and
searched for Jake McRonald. But he could find no information on anyone with that
name. So he searched the index of books dealing with serial killers. Many titles
were listed with their subjects, but none of them was Jake McRonald. So Alex went
over to the computers connected to the Internet. He looked through all databases
where he could find information about serial killers, but he didn't find anything
about his subject. He wasn't sure what he should do. He checked his watch. He
knew that Mulder had another class in the afternoon, so he went to the teacher's
lounge to ask for him, but the only teacher still in the lounge told him Mulder
wasn't there but would be back before his next class. Alex thanked him and asked
himself if he should really tell him about this, maybe the older man would think
that he's too stupid to do his own research. But if he didn't find anything, he
couldn't do the paper. So he decided to tell Mulder this problem before his next
class.
He went to the cafeteria, drank a coffee and prepared for his next lesson, at
least he tried to. He thoughts kept wandering back to the way Mulder's hand had
touched him. He hoped that it wasn't just in a comforting way. It was more, it
had to be more.
When it was time to go to his class, he walked once again to the teacher's lounge
to ask for Mulder. But before he reached the door it was opened by Mulder himself
who was heading to his next class.
"Mr. Mulder!" Alex called out. Mulder saw him and stopped with a slight smile.
"Mr. Krycek. Did you finish your paper already?" he asked teasingly.
"That's the problem. I can't find any information about him."
"None? Not on the Internet? Not in the library? Nowhere?"
"No." Alex shrugged his shoulders nervously, he had to go to his class and Mulder
checked his own watch.
"Well, if you couldn't find anything, then... okay, I have something at home. You
can come over to my place and I will give you some of the material."
"Okay, I will look again in the library. But if there isn't anything...?"
Mulder nodded and started to walk quickly to his classroom. Alex turned around
and went to his own classroom. He couldn't believe what just happened. Mulder had
invited him to come over. He could barely concentrate on the lesson.
After his last class for the day Alex went back to the library and searched for
information on Jake McRonald, but again he found nothing. So he decided to go to
Mulder's. He really needed the stuff for the paper. So he had a good reason to
appear there.
Alex was in his room, looking through his clothes. He wanted to wear something
that would impress Mulder. After a few attempts he decided on his tight black
jeans, a white T-shirt and his black leather jacket. They didn't look too much
like "Fuck-me" but he knew he looked very good in this outfit.
Mulder was standing in his living room thinking about Alex Krycek. He knew that
there was only one book dealing with Jake McRonald. He had checked the library
several times, but they didn't have it. He had had to order it some years ago
from the UK. So he was sure that Alex had to come over for the information he
needed. That is what Mulder had wanted to set up from their first class together.
From the very beginning, Mulder had noticed the gorgeous man who looked at him
and grinned. Mulder guessed that there were only a few years between them,
between him and the most of the students in fact. But he didn't care about the
others; he just wanted to get to know this guy.
So naturally he had noticed when that particular student stared at him. And not
in the way students normally look at their teachers, at least not in his opinion
but then he hoped that wasn't wishful thinking.
Maybe he had interpreted those looks the wrong way, but tonight he was going to
find out. He was sure that if Alex were interested in him he would show up
tonight. This morning when he had touched Alex's shoulder, he had wanted to hug
him, to feel him, to smell him. He could barely hold back, so he had hurried
away.
When Alex told him that he couldn't find the information, Mulder made a decision
and suggested he come over if he couldn't find anything. Mulder didn't say that
he should come over this evening, so he could act surprised.
Mulder was wearing tight blue jeans and a black shirt; he had lit a few candles
and had a bottle of wine standing on the table. It should look like he had
planned a comfortable evening with a good movie on TV. He was hoping so much that
the doorbell would ring, that the first moment it did, he wasn't sure if it was
really the bell or just his imagination. But then he went over and pushed the
buzzer releasing the outer door. When he heard the steps in the hallway, he
looked through the spy and saw Alex Krycek standing in front of the door. Alex
Krycek in black jeans and a black leather jacket. Mulder felt his cock twitching.
This man was too damn good-looking.
As he opened the door, Alex eyed him slightly surprised, but with a kind of
amused smile on his young face. At least he tried to let it seem like an amused
smile. He really had to gulp as he saw Mulder in his tight jeans. He was really
hot, Alex thought as he walked through the opened door invited by Mulder's
gesture.
"Mr. Mulder, I'm sorry. But the library has nothing on Jake McRonald." Alex tried
to explain his appearance.
Mulder just nodded.
When Alex saw the candles and the bottle of wine on the table, he turned around.
"Am I interrupting something?" he asked.
"No. I... I just wanted to have a comfortable evening. There... there is a movie
on TV I wanted to see. Nothing special. Take a seat; I will look for the book.
And, please, just call me Mulder. We aren't at the college right now."
Alex sat down on the couch and took off his leather jacket. Mulder couldn't
believe that a simple white T-shirt could suit someone so well. He turned around
to his bookshelf. He had placed the book nearly on the floor, so that he had to
kneel down. As Mulder knelt down, Alex's eyes followed his ass and he felt his
cock twitching and swelling. He hoped that Mulder wouldn't notice it when he
turned around to face him. To be sure of this he bent forward to hide the growing
bulge with his crossed arms.
"Here it is, Mr. Krycek. " Mulder said as he turned around, noticing Alex's
attempt to hide his erection. He grinned slightly, handed him the book and sat
down beside him.
"Mulder, just call me Alex." He suggested.
"Okay, Alex. I have to warn you...." Mulder paused and smiled into Alex green
eyes.
"What?" Alex asked surprised.
"It's not very easy." He lowered his eyes. "The book is often hard to understand.
Even I had problems with some passages."
"Oh." Alex eyed the book, he was sure Mulder had meant something else.
"Here, for example." Mulder grabbed the book and read a few sentences aloud.
"Okay, most of the words I understood, but not their context in this sentence."
Alex laughed, while Mulder started to grin. He laid the book back on the table,
touching Alex's arm with his own, seemingly by coincidence. This touch was
electric for Alex. He wasn't sure if Mulder had intended this touch. He bent a
bit more to look into the opened book, in such a way that their arms met again.
Mulder had hoped for this or a similar reaction. Now he was sure of Alex's
interest as he read out another weird sentence. They both laughed and looked for
other passages. Mulder asked Alex if he would like to have some wine and Alex
agreed. Mulder didn't really want to stand up and move away even for a moment but
he did and when he returned and gave Alex the glass filled with wine, their
fingers met.
"Didn't you want to watch a movie?" Alex asked to break the silence.
"Yeah. Right. It's just begun." He said and switched on the TV. If Alex hadn't
shown up, he would have watched this Bonnie and Clyde movie. He had checked that
before. There was commercial, so Mulder asked Alex about other classes, just to
make conversation. He found out that Alex was taking nearly the same classes he
had taken in college. Finding so much in common, they talked instead of watching
the film.
They drank several bottles of wine. It was nearly 2 am when Alex sighed deeply
and said that he should leave, because they had to go to college the next day.
Alex picked up his leather jacket and as he followed Mulder to the door, he put
it on. As Mulder was opening the door, Alex thanked him again. Alex didn't know
if it was a reflex or something else, but he placed a light kiss on Mulder's
cheek. At the same moment, he felt shame that he'd done it. He wanted to look
into Mulder's eyes, but he couldn't. He felt Mulder's hands grabbing for the
lapel of his leather jacket and he was pulled towards Mulder. He thought he might
be hit, but instead he felt a hot tongue—Mulder's tongue—on his lips, open
them in a playful way and finally exploring Alex mouth.
At first Alex couldn't believe that this was happening, but soon he was kissing
Mulder and pressing himself against him. Neither of them thought of consequences.
The two men leaning against it while they started to strip each other shut the
door. Mulder didn't care about the picture that fell down while he pushed Alex
towards his bedroom. The floor was strewn with Alex's leather jacket, Mulder's
black shirt, Alex's white shirt and their shoes when they finally reached the
bedroom door.
Mulder stopped kissing him to look into Alex's green eyes before he opened the
door. He just opened it a crack, he didn't want to force Alex.
Alex threw a short look at the door and grabbed for Mulder's belt. His fingers
were quivering while he undid it. He didn't know himself if it was lust or fear
of what would happen. Mulder noticed that and led Alex hands to his jeans to
strip them down. When Alex had stripped them down, Mulder's hard on made him
forget all his doubts. Although he was still wearing his own jeans and Mulder his
boxer shorts, he could almost feel the naked skin of the blood-filled organ
against his own.
Mulder led Alex by his own belt, which he now opened in a seductive way, into his
bedroom and towards his bed. He gestured for him to sit down. So Alex did and
Mulder stood in front of him and pushed him back very gently. Then he took Alex
jeans and pulled them off. Alex had to lift his backside during that procedure
and Mulder couldn't help noticing how muscular his buttocks were. He could see
that even through the boxers. Black boxers, Mulder smiled to himself. This man
was good-looking in black, damn, he was good-looking in everything, he thought.
And as he finally pulled down Alex's boxers his first thought was "But naked he
is at his best."
Mulder knelt down in front of him and Alex spread his knees. Mulder started
immediately to suck on Alex pulsing cock. He knew that he could control himself
for a longer time than anybody else he knew. And he wanted to give Alex the best
blowjob he ever had. He wanted to use everything he knew, playing with the balls
and the cock at the same time, for example. But before he could use any of his
ideas, he felt the hot sperm in his mouth. He swallowed it and straighten to be
face to face with his student.
Alex smiled at him and whispered: "Now it's your turn." He pulled Mulder up onto
the bed and kissed him all the way till he lay down. Then he stripped his boxers
down starting to suck on Mulder's overwhelming hard on. Mulder started to moan.
He had never found anyone else so good at giving a blowjob. He wanted himself
more and more in Alex and so he grabbed his short hair and pulled him closer. He
had thought that he could hold back a long time, but he was wrong.. He came very
soon after Alex took him in his mouth. Alex swallowed the semen just as Mulder
had moments before.
Neither man moved, they remained lying on his bed, Alex with his head on Mulder's
hip. Mulder's fingers playing with Alex's short hair.
"So that's what it is like to be the teacher's pet." Alex murmured before they
both fell asleep.
"Nightswimming, remembering that night. September's coming soon. I'm pining for
the moon. And what if there were two, side by side in orbit around the fairest
sun? That bright, tight forever drum could not describe nightswimming."—REM,
Nightswimming
Part II
Beep Beep—Beep Beep—Beep Beep
Fox Mulder heard his alarm. He hated getting up early but on the other hand,
he loved to jog before he went to college. It was so wonderfully quiet in the
morning.
Mulder tried to remember what he'd done last night. He remembered that Alex
had been here. 'Again just in my dreams' he thought bitterly, rolled over to
get up and then he opened his eyes. Lying next to him was Alex Krycek. Mulder
closed his eyes then opened them again, but Alex was still there. He couldn't
believe it. He had dreamed of this several times, but every time he woke up,
his bed was empty.
Carefully he touched Alex's cheek and at the touch the younger man moved and
murmured something. Mulder got closer to him to try to understand what he
said. When they were nose to nose, Alex opened his eyes and whispered "Good
morning, handsome."
"Morning, sweetie." Mulder smiled and kissed him on his forehead. Then he
slowly rubbed his nose down Alex's forehead and down his nose till finally
their nose tips were against each other. First Alex stroked with the tip of
his tongue against Mulder's upper lip and then he kissed him. But at that
moment the alarm beeped again.
"Time to get up?" asked Alex and his teacher and lover nodded with a deep
sigh. Then he sat up.
"Alex, I... I want to tell you that this has to stay between us. We... I will
get into lot of trouble if anyone finds out about this."
Alex raised himself to be face to face with Mulder.
"I know and I'll keep it between us. Just between you and me." With these
words he kissed him with such passion that Mulder just had to believe him.
Meanwhile the alarm got louder and louder, so finally Mulder broke the kiss
and turned it off. Alex looked at the clock. "I think I have to leave. I...
we have to go to college today."
Mulder grinned. "Yeah, might be better if we don't go there together. They
aren't stupid."
Alex stood up and looked for his clothes. Mulder observed him, still lying in
bed. When Alex was dressed again, but still barefoot, he sat on the bed to
put on his socks and shoes. Mulder traced his finger down Alex's spine. "See
you in class."
"By the way," Alex smiled at him, "do I still have to do that paper?"
Mulder grabbed for a pillow and hit Alex with it while they both were
giggling. "Go! Go away!" Mulder laughed while Alex left the bedroom, throwing
kisses towards his lover and searching for cover if Mulder decided after all
to throw the pillow.
When Mulder heard the door close he sighed deeply. He wasn't sure if this had
been a good idea. He cursed himself for it, but on the other hand now he knew
that Alex also had wanted it.
Alex opened the door to his apartment. He moved quietly so as not to waken up
his roommate Jack. But when he had almost closed the door to his own room,
Jack came out of his.
"Alex! Wow, must have been a very good date! How was she?"
For a second Alex didn't know about what Jack was talking, but then he
remembered that he had told him about a date with some girl, because of his
"Fuck-me" outfit. So he just smiled and said: "It was unbelievable! You could
say it was really... spooky."
"Lady-killer!" Jack grinned as he went into the bathroom.
Alex stayed silent and went into his room. After he had closed the door, he
leaned against it in relief. Now he knew that Mulder had the same feelings
for him. And now the lessons would be more fun than before.
When Alex walked into the classroom where he now had Mulder as teacher, they
smiled at each other. Not too obviously, but they noticed some students
looking curiously.
"What about your paper?" Mulder asked to make the others believe it was
normal attention.
"I... I started it. I think I will need a couple more days."
Mulder nodded and turned towards his desk. None of the students paid
attention anymore to the behavior of the two men. But a few looked at Alex
with pity, just like the day before.
As the lesson began and Mulder repeated details about several cases, Alex
couldn't resist grinning at him when their eyes met. At the end of the lesson
Mulder wanted them to look over their notes of the last weeks. Everybody knew
that this meant he wanted them to write a test at the next lesson.
Alex wasn't sure if he should go, but Mulder made a decision for him because
he asked him to report on his paper. He went to the teacher's desk with a
devilish smile on his lips, while his fellow students left the room.
Mulder sat still behind his desk and made some notes. Alex waited impatiently
in front of it, not knowing what to say. Suddenly the older man started to
speak in a professional manner about the paper. Alex was shocked for a
moment, but then a smile appeared on Mulder's face and he whispered:
"Tonight? Around 8 p.m.?"
Alex nodded gratefully and turned around while he said: "Yes, sir."
Mulder grinned and continued with his notes after he watched Alex walk out of
the room. Mulder still had a goofy smile on his face when one of his
colleagues came in and asked him to lunch during their break. He nodded but
the entire time he was thinking of the evening and what could happen then.
Alex had the same problem, he couldn't think of anything else but Mulder. He
wanted to laugh at himself for behaving like a teenage girl. He hoped it was
more than just a crush, damn, he knew it was much more.
Somehow they both survived the long wait till evening.
It was 7 p.m. when Alex decided to go to his lover. As he opened the door to
the hallway, Jack was standing in front of it, holding the key in his hand.
"Another date? She must be hot." Jack smiled at Alex, who walked through the
door silently. "I just hope she's worth it."
At these words Alex turned around. "More than you would believe." They
grinned at each other and Alex left.
(For all disclaimers etc. see part 1)
The door to Mulder's apartment was opened even before Alex was standing in
front of it. Mulder was still wearing the clothes he had worn during his
lesson. Alex was pulled inside and immediately kissed by his teacher.
Although Alex was surprised, he didn't defend himself but tried to calm
Mulder down. He was pressed against the wall just like the night before.
When Mulder finally just leaned against Alex, breathing heavily, he was able
to ask Mulder. "Hey! What is this about?"
"I... just missed you. And I..." he sighed deeply " I had to make a
decision." He gulped. "But we'll talk later about it."
"It doesn't sound very good to me..."
"Don't worry about it." Mulder looked into Alex's bright green eyes and
kissed him again while one of his hands slid under Alex's shirt.
"I knew there was another reason for me to be here." Alex moaned in the other
man's ear. Mulder wasn't sure what exactly Alex meant, but he didn't want to
think about it. He pulled him to the bedroom.
Mulder was standing in front of Krycek. He really wanted it, but he didn't
know if his student had the same desire. But as he leaned forward and
stripped his lover, the younger man moaned "Please!"
"What?" asked Mulder.
"You know what."
"No, I don't know" Mulder teased him.
"Do it."
"What should I do?" Mulder smiled.
"Fuck me, please!"
"Are you sure?"
Alex nodded and pulled Mulder down with him onto the bed.
"Okay..." Mulder whispered while Alex opened Mulder's shirt. As their hands
had fumbled the belts open, Alex pulled down his jeans and boxers.
Finally he was kneeling naked on his lover's bed; who had watched him all the
time with a look Alex couldn't interpret as anything but love and desire.
Then Alex took Mulder's hand and laid it on his breast. Mulder felt Alex's
heart beating under his hand and he noticed that the skin felt cool and hot
at the same time. It was the best feeling he had ever had. The younger man
took Mulder's other hand and drew it also to his body.
When Mulder's both hands were touching his skin, Alex closed his eyes. He
wanted Mulder to take the control.
Mulder explored every inch of Alex; he covered every part of his skin with
kisses. Slowly Alex sank back enjoying Mulder's treatment. He heard Mulder
searching for something in a drawer. He didn't see it, but he knew what it
had to be.
"Turn around." Mulder said huskily and Alex did as he was told.
Mulder prepared Alex very carefully. He didn't want to hurt him, so he in the
beginning he used one finger and a lot of lube to stretch him. Alex was a bit
surprised when he felt Mulder's finger in him, but he liked it immediately
and soon he felt Mulder use two and then three fingers.
Mulder was so concentrated on preparing Alex in that careful way, he barely
noticed Alex moaning.
When he decided that Alex had been stretched enough, he bent forward and
whispered to his sweating lover: "Now, just relax."
As he penetrated Alex with his hard cock, the other man nearly screamed out,
but a few moments after the initial discomfort began to subside he was moving
with Mulder in the rhythm Mulder set.
"Oh yeah. Mulder.." were the only words that Mulder heard as Alex writhed
under him.
He himself screamed out loud his lover's name as he came. And some moments
later Alex also came.
"Thank you." Alex murmured breathlessly.
Mulder relaxed and leaned back. Now he could talk with Alex about his plan.
"Alex?"
"Hm?"
"I told you about the decision I made."
"Yeah"
"I am... was thinking about everything. I don't want you to get into trouble
if anyone finds out about it... about us."
Alex turned onto his side and looked at his lover. "What do you mean? Do you
want us to...?"
"No! I just... I've been thinking about taking another job. The FBI has asked
me several times to become an agent. I just... wanted to know if you're
against the idea or..."
Alex leaned back and sighed deeply. "You as an agent? With a badge?" Mulder
nodded.
"And a gun?" He nodded again.
"And handcuffs?" This time Mulder smiled. "I think that could be
interesting." With these words he kissed Mulder and before he broke the kiss
he sucked on Mulder's lower lip. Mulder's answer was a groan, but then they
both got serious again.
"Okay, then I'll hand in my resignation tomorrow."
Alex nodded.
"Mulder, please, tell me the truth, am I the only reason you 're quitting
this job?"
"No, I have been thinking of it for a long time, but you're the catalyst, you
might say."
"Thanks. I don't want to mess up your career."
Mulder grinned. "You're sweet."
Alex kissed him once more and got up.
"Where are you going?"
"Sorry, but this time I have to go. I have to work on a paper." He grinned at
his teacher. "I guess you won't be teaching your class tomorrow?" Alex put on
his clothes.
"Yes I will. This will be my last week as teacher, just three days to go. If
they still want me in the FBI."
"I'm sure they will. Everybody wants you."
Mulder smiled. "Bye cutie."
Alex grinned back. "Bye, my love."
He left the apartment again, not 20 hours since the last time. As he was
standing in front of the building, he decided to walk to his own apartment.
Suddenly he heard steps behind him and turned around. There was a man
following him. Alex guessed he was in his mid-fifties, although his age
wasn't easy to guess.
"Mr. Krycek. Wait, please."
Alex was so surprised that he waited for the stranger.
"Mr. Krycek, Alex, I have an offer you might be interested in."
"How do you know my name?"
"Alex, we tell you only what you need to know." The man said as he lit up a
cigarette.
The End?
Teacher's pet
by Yvi
Alex Krycek was sitting in class, not just any class; he was sitting in Fox
Mulder's Psychology class. The psychology of serial killers was Mulder's favorite
theme. Alex liked this class; he had been interested in the theme even before he
knew that this man would be his teacher. He had seen him several times at the
university and liked what he saw immediately. Alex hadn't known that he was a
teacher; he thought that Mulder was a student like himself. He seemed too young
to be a teacher. When Fox Mulder walked into the classroom and sat down at the
teacher's desk, Alex had smiled. He thought for some moments that his "classmate"
would make jokes about their teacher, but then he pulled out the student
attendance list.
