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TITLE:My Body Rhymes With Yours
AUTHOR: Tesla
RATING: PG
ARCHIVE: Anywhere
SPOILERS:
KEYWORD: Pre X-Files
SUMMARY: Diana/Mulder
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Lying in bed and letting him think he had seduced her, letting him
think that it was his idea. Fitting her fingertips into the long
line of his spine, holding onto those swimmer's shoulders as he drove
into her as single-minded as ever, as intent on making her eyes widen
and her head toss back as he was in trying to break a case. She
could write a poem about the curve of his hip under her palm.
Letting him think it was his idea that they part, that wasn't hard
either. He was so mother-ridden, so guilty about so many things that
weren't his fault, he was more than ready to take the blame for them,
as well.
"Well, be careful in France, Diana," Fox Mulder said, as he watched
her pack her briefcase on her last day in the office. His eyes were
overly bright---she could stay if she wanted to.
Just knowing the inner secrets was enough, her mentor had said. Power
doesn't lie in the obvious. As long as you know where you're going.
On the Concorde, Agent Fowley's head swam with a momentary vertigo.
"I will have a drink, after all," she said.
-30-
Deslea told me to post this.
This originated as a Haven challenge. The title is from "Sexual
Couplets" by Craig Raine.
X-files Fic
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