Title: The Unexpected Author: T. Rose Date:4/00 Pairing: M/K Rating: NC-17 (Slash) Disclaimers: These characters belong to Chris Carter and Fox. Summary: Mulder invites Krycek to join him at the cabin, after being forced to take a vacation. Feedback: trelar27@hotmail.com Website: http://trelarose.tripod.com Archive: If you want it, take it. Just let me know. Notes: This is a revision of a story I posted in December. A very silly story, definitely a PWP. Definite smut, with very little redeeming value, well, except I hope it makes you people smile. Thanks to Meri L for beta. The Unexpected Knowing that Mulder wasn't home, Alex Krycek quickly picked the lock of Apartment 42. He clenched a manilla envelope tightly between his teeth as he slowly opened the door. Using his penlight to lead him to Mulder's desk, Alex blinked in surprise when he noticed an unopened envelope already lying there on top of everything else. He grabbed it and tore open the flap, wondering who else was breaking into Mulder's apartment and what type of information they were leaving for the agent. Pulling out the papers, he read the top sheet: Hey Babe, Have you found anything interesting yet? I've been forced to take a week of vacation. The directions for the cabin are on the next page. See you soon. M. On the next page were directions to a cabin in Maine. Thinking that a bored Mulder in the wilderness could be a lot of fun, Alex smiled and left the apartment, directions tucked into his jacket. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The next morning he stood before the door of the cabin in which Mulder was supposedly staying. He knocked, gun held in his good hand, prepared for a trap. Opening the door, Mulder greeted Alex with a wide smile before grabbing the young assassin's shoulder and dragging him inside. The door clicked shut as Alex was pressed against it for a breath-stealing kiss. "What took you so long?" Mulder began to kiss Krycek's neck, his hands trailing a path of heat beneath the cold leather. Alex leaned against the door and lifted his chin to give Mulder easier access. "All that snow. It's freezing out there." He emitted a hoarse gasp when Mulder began unsnapping the fastenings of his jacket, and started to lick and suck at the salty flesh of his neck. Wearing only his black leather jacket and a pair of boots over his clothes to protect him from the elements, Alex shivered. But he *had* done this intentionally so he could encourage Mulder to stick to indoor sports. He wouldn't complain... especially not with a reception like this. Because of the flames crackling in the fireplace in the room behind them, the cabin was warm and cozy. Mulder pushed the leather off of the broad shoulders and ignored it as it slid to the floor. Grabbing hold of Mulder's silky brown hair, Alex pulled him up for a kiss. As his lips latched onto his lover's, Mulder remained busy, his hands maneuvering beneath the sweatshirt until he found one of Alex's nipples and twisted it. Alex moaned into his mouth, arching into the agent's touch as his own hand moving to caress his lover's well-formed back. Breaking off the kiss to remove Krycek's shirt, Mulder took care not to let it get snagged in the straps of his lover's prosthetic. This done, he leaned in and took one of the nipples into his mouth, rubbing lightly over the other with a teasing finger, enjoying the way Alex squirmed against him as he alternated between one and the other. He licked his way downwards, nipping and sucking at the taut skin as he moved closer to the waist of the jeans. Finally he unfastened and carefully lowered the pants, kneeling to worship the bounty in front of him. Mulder wrapped his hand around his lover's cock and licked his lips as he admired the obvious effort it took for Alex to hold himself still. The man's erection was already weeping copious amounts of fluid, so Mulder leaned forward and lapped the salty liquid from the firm cock, pleased when Alex began to whimper frantically. He began to tease the rigid shaft and tongue the balls. When the man above him thought he would surely die, Mulder opened his mouth and swallowed the length of him. Mulder's firm grip on his hips prevented him from thrusting forward too far and Alex groaned loudly. He clenched a handful of Mulder's hair in a tight fist. "Mulder, would you please get on with it?" His voice was hoarse, and his eye's spit fire as his lover teased him. Alex tried to keep his eyes open to watch when Mulder finally started to suck him. Soon the tightening in his balls let him know it wouldn't be long now. The intense concentration and obvious enjoyment on Mulder's face as well as the sensations caused by the talented mouth surrounding his cock were overwhelming. He yelled out Mulder's name as he came into the warm and welcoming mouth. With a ghost of a shudder, Alex fought to regain his equilibrium as his lover milked him dry and licked him clean. Settling back onto his knees, Mulder turned his face up to reveal a satisfied grin. "You still cold?" Krycek pulled his pants back into place, shaking his head mutely. Mulder stood and grabbed Alex's arm to turn him around and lead him towards the living room behind them. Alex saw a bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket on a table near the window, next to a pair of lit candles. "You must have been pretty confident I'd get your message." His voice held a hint of suspicion. Hazel eyes danced with mischief as he knelt and pulled Alex down to the floor to sit with him on the rug in front of the fireplace. "You never could resist snooping, babe. I had a feeling you'd be here this morning." Leaning in, Mulder kissed his lover's swollen lips. Alex returned the kiss, but his eyes were narrowed in disbelief. Mulder sighed. "OK, ok, so I happen to have a neighbor that called me this morning to let me know a handsome young man fitting your description had visited last night and taken the envelope." "This neighbor saw me, but didn't bother to call the police?" Alex couldn't contain his sarcasm. Impatiently, Mulder swung an arm out in a half circle. "Alex, you're a familiar figure at the building. You've been seen before. They're just smart enough to keep out of *your* sight." Krycek weighed the man's words and decided that it was possible. Maybe. He would have to keep a closer watch on the neighbor's doors next time. "Now that that's settled, can we get back to where we left off?" Mulder's lower lip protruded in a pout. With a shrug Alex decided to take him at face value. Things like this just didn't happen often enough to go arguing about reasons. //Why spoil this with reality?// "You're a little overdressed for it." His hand reached around Mulder's neck and he pulled him down for another kiss, sucking and nipping on that tempting lower lip. When Alex pulled away, Mulder tore off his shirt. Getting to his feet, he removed his pants and stood above the triple agent with his arousal obvious. Alex admired the man for a moment before he impatiently reached for him. "Get down here, Mulder." Mulder complied with a chuckle. He knelt next to Krycek and reached for the prosthetic. Without expression, Alex allowed him to undo the straps and remove the false arm. He couldn't allow himself to regret its loss. Mulder knew him for what he was and that was what mattered. The arm wasn't important. Glittering green eyes guaged the expression on the older man's face as he placed the artificial limb to the side and knew that it didn't bother him either. Setting the padding aside, Mulder began to massage the scarred stump. Krycek groaned as feeling returned to it; usually it was numb, or the missing flesh would itch, but Mulder seemed to know how to make him forget. //The man's crazy, but who's complaining?// Mulder kissed what remained of his left arm and moved on up to his shoulder. "You are so beautiful, Alex," Mulder stated confidently, before he bent down to tease a nipple with a cat-like tongue. Alex gasped in reaction and felt, rather than heard, Mulder's satisfied chuckle when he arched up for more. A thumb brushed over the other nub and soon he was whimpering again. Mulder kissed and licked his way down to Alex's reviving cock, whispering endearments the entire time. Alex tried to use his arm to caress Mulder's back but settled for brushing it through his lover's hair. "Baby, please. I need you," he pleaded as Mulder continued to tease him, humming. He arched into the man's mouth when the warm lips encased it for the second time that morning. With a smile, Mulder pulled away from the stiff cock and raised his head to grab the lube he had placed near the hearth earlier. Whimpering at the loss of the moist heat around his cock, Alex's eyes flew open to watch Mulder fumble with the tube. "Would you hurry up?!" He spread his legs and groaned in relief when the first finger was finally inserted. Mulder watched his expression carefully as he prepared his lover, making sure to brush against his prostate, apparently pleased when Alex began to fuck himself on his fingers. Alex protested when they were removed, but upon realizing Mulder was now preparing himself, he moaned softly and spread his legs wider. Positioning himself above his triple-agent lover, Mulder slowly began to shove into the welcoming warmth. He stopped and bit his lip, attempting to regain control, while Krycek forced himself to remain still until the older man was buried deep inside. Once encased in the tight canal, Mulder stopped again to wait for Krycek's consent before continuing. The burning soon turned to pleasure and Alex moaned, arching up for more. Mulder began moving again and grabbed Krycek's cock, jerking it in time to his own thrusts. It was obvious he had wanted to make this last, but even more obvious was the fact that he couldn't hold off much longer, so he began to drive into Alex faster and harder. Mulder yelled out his lover's name, and with a loud groan, Alex followed soon after. Breathing heavily, Mulder pulled him into his arms and held him close until the younger man fell asleep. Alex awoke with the instinctive knowledge that Mulder was no longer laying beside him. He sat up and glanced around nervously, relieved when a flicker of movement caught his eye. Mulder waltzed back in, holding a pair of champagne goblets. Mulder stopped him from rising. "Just stay there." He knelt to set the glasses down, clambered back onto his feet, and fetched the bottle of champagne. "What's the occasion?" "Your birthday." Confused, Alex shook his head. "It's not for another 5 months yet, Mulder." "I know that. But I wanted to surprise you." Mulder spoke with a perfectly straight face as he opened the bottle. Alex's eyes widened as he took in this statement. Finally he laughed. "It worked." Grinning, Mulder handed him a glass of the bubbly champagne. "So, what did you get me?" Alex batted deceptively innocent green eyes at his lover as he raised the glass to his lips and took a sip. Holding his own goblet, Mulder sat down next to him. "A week." Alex set the glass down and waited expectantly for his lover to continue. Mulder kissed Alex on the mouth. "A week of anything you want, whenever you want it." "If you can keep up, that is." Grinning when Mulder pouted, Alex pulled away. "You better not think this lets you off the hook when it really is my birthday." Mulder smiled and this time Alex didn't pull away when he leant in for another kiss. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~