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Snowed In	By : Maripose Category: S through Z > X-Files Views: 3109 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Scully sat in her seat, seatbelt undone, all mirth gone from her face as Skinner climbed back into the car.
“Well, something broke.” The man tilted his face away from Scully facing the driver’s window when his hand struck the steering wheel, “Damnit. I know a lot about cars, don’t get me wrong Scully, but I have no fucking clue what the fuck is wrong with this fucking car.”
Scully stayed calm, face impassive, “I know Sir. It’s alright. We’ll just, call AAA and let them know what’s going on. I assume it’ll be a while.”
Back to Sir I guess. Skinner thought to himself as he reached for his phone.
Skinner nodded before placing the call on his cell phone.
As he hung up the phone, he looked over to Scully and shifted himself to face her.
“Looks like we’re stuck Agent Scully.” He reached below his seat and pulled the lever there up, planting his feet on the floorboard and pushing his seat back.
Scully did the same.
“At least the engine’s still running for now. We don’t have to resort to huddling in the backseat together under the spare blanket in your trunk yet.” The agent cracked a smile and quickly looked away from her boss.
Skinner kept his face impassive, smiling on the inside at such a thought. Scully and he curled up under a blanket together in his backseat like a couple of teenager’s out to see a drive in movie.
Scully glanced over to Skinner to see a ghost of a smile creepy over his face. She wondered if his thoughts were anywhere near his.
His hand on her thigh earlier, under the blanket, slowly making its way up…
“…Mulder?”
Scully shook her head to clear the thoughts, “Sorry Walter, what did you say? I was somewhere else entirely?”
Skinner smiled slightly, “I asked how you and Mulder were getting along.”
Scully smiled at the mention of her partner and looked away for a second, thinking on what Mulder had said about her and Skinner not long ago, “We seem to be getting along just fine Sir. Really good. As always.”
Skinner forced a smile onto his face, the smile Scully had showed at the mention of Mulder’s name grating on his nerves slightly.
Why would you bring that up Skinner? Really now? You might adore this woman and you bring up her annoying, handsome, HBO soft core porn show looking partner? Are you an idiot?
If Scully weren’t sitting next to him, he would have smacked himself.
“So, tell me about that case you guys were working on.”
Scully turned to face the A.D. and started in on her story about Mulder and the small town he had been SURE was infested with aliens, and how he had left early and left it to her to clean up the mess, hence why she had ended up on a later flight.
Skinner smiled in all the right parts and grumped when needed, but his eyes remained fixed on Scully’s lips, only occasionally slipping to her eyes when he thought she would notice. Once or twice they had fallen to her chest. He hoped that she hadn’t noticed.
She had.
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An hour later saw the two of them sitting in their same seats, car still running. Scully’s back was leaning against the inside of the passenger’s side door, Skinner leaning against the driver’s side door, the car so dark from the oppressive snow outside and Skinner’s unwillingness to waste the battery on lights in the cab seemed smart at the time he made the decision, but he did miss seeing Scully.
He heard her shift and felt a foot gently brush his leg before being retracted quickly.
“So, Dana, you were telling me about that one trip with your family…”
Her heard Scully cough and pick her story back up.
As she spoke, Skinner focused on her voice, listening to every drop of emotion, or high of laughter the woman before him slipped.
He closed his eyes and just listened.
Scully asked him something and he snapped to attention.
“Sorry, Scully, I missed that. Dozed for a second there. What did you say?”
The redhead laughed, “It’s alright. I only asked how long we had been in here.”
Skinner rolled his shoulders back and tilter his head side to side, letting his neck crack, “Seems like days, but it’s been five hours since I picked you up, and the car’s been broken for about two and a half hours.”
Scully gave a huff and Skinner felt the warm air hit his arm, “Well, glad I’m here with someone I enjoy at least. Could be worse. Could be with Frohike.”
Skinner looked towards his agent even though he knew she couldn’t see him, “Who’s Frohike.”
Scully gave a small noise of surprise and then went quiet, “A friend of Mulder’s I’ve been, exposed to.”
Skinner gave a laugh, “I’m almost afraid to ask Dana.”
He felt something against his tight, distinctly not her foot, very finger like. It made a small path over his mid-thigh to his knee then stopped.
When the finger left he realized he had been holding his breath. He let it out in, what he hoped was, a quiet rush.
“Sir, may I be awfully out of line?”
Skinner sucked in a quick breathe again. If this kept up, he might just hyperventilate, “You may Agent Scully.”
He heard a shaky breathe then, “You see Sir, Fox and I, that is to say, Agent Mulder and I have been talking. And a few days ago he said something that got me riled up, and I wanted to know your opinion on it.”
Skinner waited.
And waited.
“Yes Agent Scully, you and Mulder talked and you were wondering…?”
“Sir, do you find me attractive?”
Skinner was dumbfounded. Who knew the petite woman sitting next to him was infinitely more ballsy than himself.
“Agent Scully…”
Scully quickly broke in, “I’m sorry sir. That was uncalled for and ridiculous. I know I was being unprofessional.”
Skinner reached out a hand and laid it on what he hoped was a knee.
The ‘knee’ he reached was soft and bare.
The ‘knee’ he found was her mid thigh.
His hand froze, unsure what to do when he felt the woman in front of his shift and felt a warm draft of Scully scented air brush his face.
“Sir, please answer before I made an utter ass out of myself.”
Skinner released a groan as Scully moved close to him, and his hand slid up her thigh to slid under her up-slid skirt.
He felt the breath come closer until her felt a nose bump his chin, and a small hand ran over his temple, feeling the arm of his glasses and to rest against his jaw.
His face inched closer of its own accord, Skinner’s brain running too hot to function as he felt his lips hit something warm and plump.
Soft.
And then the warm soft things were pushing back.
Skinner’s mind was painfully blank. He was trying so hard to keep this as a memory and all he could do was push back against the lips he felt on his.

“S-Sir?” Scully panted.
Skinner smiled, “Right here Scully. I’m right here.”
He tilted his forehead forward and let it rest against hers, “And to answer your question, yes. I find you very attractive. I’m just mildly pissed that Mulder noticed.” He pulled Scully back towards him and covered her lips in his.
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A.N. Hello again! Wow, a lot of people are reading this! I'm excited. This won't be a long fic, sorry. But I wholey plan on writing more. Please, don't hesitate to let me know if there are any mistakes, grammar, storyline, anything. And please review! Let me know what you think!
Much Love,
Maripose!
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