TITLE: Hot Topic
AUTHOR: RPcrazy
RATING: DSR smut NC-17 
SUMMARY: Scully gets hot and bothered over a phone conversation with 
Doggett.
DISCLAIMER: The characters are not mine but boy am I having fun with 
them.
NOTES: This is part of a longer fic I'm writing called "Viva Lust 
Vegas". CC could have this in one of his season 9 eps if he wants.. 
lol
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'HOT TOPIC'

Mulder and Scully were in the kitchen cooking dinner when the phone 
rang.
"Mulder."
"Hello Mulder, it's John Doggett."
"Doggett," He looked up at his woman beside him. "You're wanting 
Agent Scully I presume." He handed the phone over and continued 
chopping the vegetables.
"Hello Agent Doggett, what can I do for you?"
"Have you packed yet?"
"Packed?"
"For our case in Vegas. I'll pick you up." She noticed he said this 
in the quietest, most sexy, gravelly voice she'd every heard.
"Agent Doggett, have you ever thought of phone sex as a profession, 
you'd make a fortune." Mulder was chuckling to himself listening to 
this conversation when William cried from the other room. Mulder went 
to take care of him.
"Agent Scully, you're embarrassing me."
"No, really. Talk to me in that voice again."
"What do you want me to say?"
"Just say something sexy." There was silence from the other end.
"Agent Doggett? Are you there?"
"Yes, I'm here," another pause. Scully knew he was speaking quietly 
because of the silence of his home. He didn't need to talk above 
office or traffic noise.
"I want you to make love to me."
"What?" Scully's heart was beginning to pound.
"You asked for something sexy. Was that okay?"
"Oh my god. I told you, you could make a fortune. C'mon practise on 
me. Pretend I'm one of your callers."
"I don't think so Agent Scully. That wouldn't be appropriate."
"Go on please. I want to hear that voice again."
"Okay, so you want a whole scenario."
"Yes please."

"Close your eyes and run fingers over your face and along your 
cheeks." Scully did as he asked. "Now imagine they are my fingers 
going where you want them to. Move them anywhere that feels good to 
you." She couldn't believe how she was responding to this sexually.
"Now run the same fingers lightly over your lips, first the top lip, 
now the bottom. Open your mouth and put a finger inside." He paused 
again as if waiting for her to comply. "Suck on that finger, make it 
very wet." He waited again.
"You're not doing all this are you Agent Scully?"
"No.no I'm just listening to your scenario. Keep going. It's very 
good."

"Okay. Now where was I? Take your wet finger out and run it over your 
lips. This is me kissing you. Close your eyes and imagine my tongue 
inside your mouth, my lips pressing against yours, our fluids 
combining." Every so often he waited just giving enough time for 
Scully to do as he was describing and to actually *feel* what he was 
doing to her.
"I'm now placing my arms around you and lifting up your shirt, 
feeling your soft, warm skin with my fingers." Another wait. "What 
are you wearing Agent Scully?"
"Oh," she looked down. "Just a skirt and cardigan."
"I'm undoing the buttons of your cardigan one by one." Scully began 
to do this. "After three I'm feeling across your cleavage, back and 
forth gently." Scully decided at this point that she'd better go 
somewhere more private. If Mulder came back and found her like this, 
buttons undone and face and chest flushed he would be very suspicious.
"Go on Agent Doggett."
"I'm not making you uncomfortable?"
"Not at all, I'm enjoying this. You're very good."
"Uh huh. I undo your buttons all the way and then I slip the cardigan 
off your shoulders looking at the wonderful sight underneath, your 
smooth, round breasts." Scully reached the bedroom as she slipped her 
cardigan off and onto the bed.
"Run fingers over your bra and cleavage. Feel the nipples harden as 
you caress them one by one." As she ran fingers over herself her 
breathing heightened and her pulse began to race. Scully hoped he 
couldn't hear this on the other end of the phone. His grainy, quiet 
voice continued.
"Now undo your bra and slip it off. Watch your breasts fall out as if 
in slow motion. Cup one breast and then the other, feel the nipples. 
Suck on a finger again then feel around your nipples. This is me 
kissing and licking them. Continue this on each side. Remember to 
close your eyes." Surely he could hear her breathing by now.
"Agent Scully, do you want me to go on?"
"Yes, please do. I'm taking notes here," she chuckled trying to 
disguise her aroused state.

"Your fingers go down to your skirt hem and slowly lift it up until 
your underwear is visible. You feel the wetness through your panties 
and anticipate me being in there between your legs." Scully wanted to 
put the phone on speaker mode but didn't want to draw attention to 
herself. She'd have to do this with one hand.
"Hook fingers inside your panties and draw them down over your hips, 
down your legs and off over your toes. Lie back and lift your knees 
up, spread your legs. I am there, hovering above you, wanting to 
enter you." Scully lifted her skirt up to around her hips and waited 
for the next delicious instructions.
"Lick your fingers again and move them between your legs, over your 
clitoris, feel its hard mass. Make circles around it. Go where it 
makes you feel good, rubbing, stroking, gliding, probing, massaging, 
exploring..." She was mesmerized by his slow voice. How could she have 
not felt this way before? This voice was magic.
"More," she said rather breathlessly. She was sure now he knew.
"Agent Scully," he said very quietly.
"Yes?"
"You're not.....?"
"Ple-ease, more." He knew but continued. He had to finish what he'd 
started. He couldn't leave her hanging like this, it wouldn't be fair.
"If you have a vibrator or dildo now would be the time to get it." 
She reached over to her underwear draw and retrieved a lifelike penis 
dildo. 
"Got it. Go on"
"Move the head over your clitoris. Trace the same circles you were 
doing before with your fingers. It is me getting ready to enter you, 
to make love to you, to bring you to sweet orgasm."
"Ahhhh," is all she could say. Thoughts of Mulder were gone from her 
mind. She was Doggett's now. This was better than a dream, this was 
more real.
"Move the penis to your warm, wet entrance and press the head just 
inside the opening. Pull it out again."
"No! I want you inside me."
"Push it in slowly, as slowly as you wish. It is me inside you, 
feeling your luscious, hot centre. Make it go all the way to the 
hilt. Slowly pull it out, but not all the way. Move it in and out at 
your pace, your rhythm. Feel your clitoris if you need to. I'm gonna 
bring you to orgasm." Scully was so close to heaven. A few more words 
and she would feel it, she knew. In the softest, most gorgeous voice 
so far he said,
"You're feeling it now. The feeling that will send you over the edge 
of reality. It's building as I am pumping inside you. I am ready to 
come too. We're gonna come together in mutual bliss." That was all 
she needed, she exploded out in every way. She felt her own 
ejaculation and also every pore in her body burst with ultimate 
pleasure.
"Ah, ah, ah...oh...." She had to let him know how she felt. There were no 
words to describe fully this sensation.
"Oh John." That was the first time she'd ever called him that. He 
knew what he'd just done for her and had mixed feelings. How was he 
going to confront her tonight when he picked her up to go to the 
airport?

"I'll pick you up."