Title: Of Sweat and Sun (1/1) Author: Rpsbananahammock, AKA Megan E-mail address: bumblebeetuna25@hotmail.com Date: August 14, 2001 Rating: Strong R or NC-17 for suggestive description Category: V, R Spoilers: up to Existence Keywords: DSR, smut Disclaimer: No, they're not mine.. They unfortunately belong to CC and 1013. Archive: anywhere and everywhere, just let me know. ? Summary: Doggett washes his truck and Scully watches from a safe distance. Author's Notes: First of all, this fic is dedicated to my buddy Lisa, who kept encouraging me to write, for laughing at my stupid juvenile jokes, and for being a good friend. ? This is my FIRST FIC ever, and although it doesn't suck as bad as I thought it was going to, there is room for improvement. "Of Sweat and Sun" Megan W. It was a sunny August day with sweltering heat. Doggett had just finished his daily bike ride, the sweat soaking his white tee, making it noticeably tighter. Rolling onto the lawn, he stopped to rest a moment, drinking the rest of the bottled water and eyeing his truck. "Boy," he thought. "That thing is grungy. I'd better wash it." And so he nodded to himself, dismounting his bike and walking towards the house to grab the hose. <*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*> Enjoying the comfort of the AC, Scully peered into the back seat, smiling at a sleeping William. He was such a good kid, only crying when he was hungry or tired, and always so content. She rounded the corner onto Doggett's street. She had realized that morning that he hadn't seen William for over a week, which was a considerably long time for him, and decided they would pay a visit. After Mulder's unexpected move to Florida, to become a professor for some psychiatric class, Doggett had always been there for her, to help her with William. He indeed had become a good friend. Parking across the street, she did a double take, glancing into his yard. "Oh my dog," she said out loud. Was that what she thought it was? Blinking, she looked again. Indeed, it was Doggett, standing on the side of the road, completely drenched from head to foot. Bare feet and desirable as hell. He was dressed in a pair of white, yes, white spandex riding shorts. They were wet and tight, snug against his extremely large bulge, which seemed to protrude like a 3-D picture. Closing her eyes and catching her breath, she cursed the raging hormones in her body. "Jesus," she said out loud. Looking again, she began to notice John Doggett as a damn attractive man, with a body just as tight as Fabio's. He had peeled of his tee, exposing a sexually appetizing bare chest and a six-pack just as yummy. Water from the hose backsplashed into his face then trickled down onto his shoulders. His dripping body gleamed in the sun, and as he bent down to soap a sponge, Scully felt her eyes transfixed on his ass. Biting her lip, she made a new year's resolution: to get her hands on the man. >8-) >8-) >8-) >8-) >8-) >8-) >8-) >8-) >8-) >8-) >8-) >8-) When he had stepped out of the house, Doggett had noticed Scully coming down the street. He figured it was too late to make a brake for it, and he wasn't exactly comfortable with her seeing him in package-wrapping bicycle shorts. When she didn't get out of the car, he decided to play a little game.one he used to play with his wife. The rules were: pretend you don't know the other is looking and act seductive as possible. He figured the bare chest would top it off. Purposely sticking out his ass, he leaned over the hood of his truck, scrubbing. He made sure that he got his muscles working to add the full effect. By now his whole body was soaked.surely normal people don't do this while washing a car, but he was enjoying the hell out of himself. He smiled and begun to wave his ass about in the air. 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8-) 8 Slumped over with her jaw open, she absent-mindedly wiped a bit of drool threatening to spill out of her mouth. Without blinking, her eyes sat motionless on Doggett. The way his muscles rippled, the way his stomach tightened when he bent over, and how he lifted one foot off the ground when he reached over the hood, making his buns tense. This was truly an extraordinary and invigorating experience. Just as she thought it couldn't get any better, he turned around, luckily not spotting her. The shorts were now dripping with water, tight, and looked like they were squeezing him to death. If she didn't know any better, it looked like he was going to erupt from them. Scully felt as though she was going to have a meltdown if she didn't stop drooling over him. She always felt as though she could stay in control, but this was something new and rejuvenating and quite arousing. She felt as though she were back in high school; she and her buddy Lisa giggling over bare-chested pictures of David Bowie. Now she was in her thirties, single, and watching her spandex-clad partner wash his truck from her car. But she couldn't help herself.she turned towards him, and once again, sat watching. 8P``` 8P``` 8P``` 8P``` 8P``` 8P``` 8P``` Doggett, still hard at work, began to think about this situation the other way around. What if it was Scully he was watching, wearing nothing but a tight-ass pair of shorts and a low cut tank top? Sprawled across the hood of her car, erotically scrubbing.. He begun to imagine himself with her.it was not the car he was sponging, but her in a string bikini. She looked deep into his eyes and passionately drew her legs around him, pulling him closer.. Startled, he woke from his reverie and felt a blush upon his face. He felt a twitch in his pants, and demanded to get a hold of self-control. Afterall, spandex wasn't very forgiving.. Climbing into the back of the truck, he stood up next to the cab and begun to wash the top. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Scully, who was stepping out of her car. He turned towards her, facing her completely. What he saw not only surprised, but also sort of scared him. She was walking towards him, slightly swaying her hips. She wore a look of passion, hunger, and need. One of complete arousal and temptation. He stood there, motionless. Climbing into the back, she stood up next to him, looking him over from top to bottom. Licking her lips, she grabbed his manhood and gave a fierce squeeze. He grabbed onto her shoulders for support and his eyelids slammed shut. "I. I." he started to say, as her mouth covered his.. "WHOA!!!" Doggett screamed as he sat up in bed. Covered in sweat and panting, he looked around him. "Oh.Gawd." he said in between gasps.. "Oh my Gawd!" THE END... I hoped you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoying fantasizing about it. *g* ALL feedback welcome and cherished! bumblebeetuna25@hotmail.com