154 Words III OR Not Soon Enough
by LaLiz Woman
12 February 1999
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"No, let me…"

The crinkle of foil seemed much louder than it really was. The only sound
louder was that of their labored breathing.

Scully had the condom out, but found that her hands shook too badly to roll it
on Skinner. It had been too long since she had done this, she was sorely out
of practice.

Skinner placed his large hands over her smaller ones, and with a deftness that
amazed Scully, helped her roll the condom on him, his hands moving hers up and
down his length.

Amazement turned to pleasure as they fit together like a puzzle, sliding into
one another with an ease that defied explanation.

Sooner than she would have liked, Scully was cresting the waves, clutching
Skinner to her as the spasms abated, his breath hot and harsh against her neck
as he shuddered against her.

Not soon enough, in the darkness of night, they began again.

~the end~