Title: Kitchen Floor Author: Jennifer Lucas E-Mail: JeNgreen25@aol.com Category: Scully/Krycek Rating: NC-17 Summary: Title say's it all. And a lock pick gets involved as well. Spoilers: Hmmm None Keywords: None Disclaimer: Alex Krycek, Dana Scully, Fox Mulder, etc. all belong to Chris Carter and FOX. But the lock pick belongs to ME!! Krycek slipped the lock pick into his leather jacket pocket as he pushed opened Scully's apartment door. He walked into her apartment and shut the door quietly locking it. It was dark in the apartment. She must be working late he thought. He snooped around her apartment. He walked into her kitchen and opened up her fridge looking into it. "Crackers, Milk, Orange juice... Oh pizza and it doesn't look old either." He took a piece of pizza out of the fridge and took a bite of it. He walked out of the kitchen into the living room and sat on the couch finishing the pizza. Scully stood outside her apartment door shuffling through her purse for her keys. She found them. Searching for the right key she dropped them on the floor. She bent down to pick them up only to slam her head into the door. She fell back on her ass. "Fuck..." She mumbled. Krycek sitting on the inside of her apartment. Herd the loud bang and the swearing of words. He held in the laughter. Scully picked up her keys and stood up and unlocked her door and walked in dropping her coat and purse on the floor. She paused for moment seeing a figure sitting on her couch. And went for her gun. "Rough day Scully?" Krycek asked getting up and flipped on a light. "Oh its only you. Thought it might be someone of more importance. But I see not." Said Scully putting her gun back in her holster. "Oh gee thanks. You make me feel so welcomed." Scully walked into the kitchen. Krycek followed. She opened up the fridge door and pulled out a diet coke. "Want anything?" She offered to him. "Nope already helped myself to some pizza." He said. "God do you realize how old that pizza is?" "Tasted fine to me." She laughed a little. "Figures... So how did you get into my apartment this time?" "The front door. Using the trusty lock pick ... you gave me. Or well I took it from you. It comes in handy you know." "I was wondering where that went to. I'd like to have it back too." She opened the can of diet coke and took a sip of it. "It's mine now." "Give it up rat-boy." "Search me for it FBI woman. That is what your specialized in. Isn't it? Searching wanted men by the FBI." He said with a mischievous grin on his face. She sat down her coke on the counter and began a body search on him. Rubbing her hands up his legs looking for it. "Watch where the hands go FBI woman." She ran a hand over his crotch. Than around to his ass and grabbed his ass. He jumped a little not expecting that. "I really don't think it's in there Dana." He swallowed hard getting that out. She reached her hands around him on to his chest feeling his chest. Than slides her hands into his jacket pockets and finds it. "Mine now." She said placing it on the counter. Krycek grabbed her tightly in his arms and kissed her neck. "And this is mine." He said grinning from ear to ear. She turned around in his arms and kissed him on the lips. His hands slide up the back of her shirt. Sliding his hands under her shirt rubbing her bare back. With in moments they both were naked on the kitchen floor. It wasn't the first for them either on the kitchen floor. They made love on the kitchen floor several times. But this time it was more than love. After they both settled down from the heavy love making. All she could do was smile. She loved him. It was wrong for her to love a man that put her life in danger all the time. One who was behind everything that Mulder and her fought for. It's been two years since they've been secretly going together. She never told a soul. Not even her mother who always constantly asked if she had a boyfriend. Or had the hots for anyone. He's enemy. If Mulder found out he would hate her and kill Krycek. If Skinner found out she would loose her job. She could never risk anything. She loved the way he would look at her. After they made love. She got up off the kitchen floor leaving her clothing on the floor. "Alex I'm going to bed. Join if you like. Or stay on the cold floor." She said walking to the bedroom. He got up quickly and followed her. They both slipped into bed. He pulling her into his grasp. She took in the scent of him. He smelt good. He smelt of after-shave and sex she thought. She closed her eyes with a smile lingering on her lips and fell asleep in his arms. He smiled down at her and kissed her forehead. He whispered softly to her. "Good night my FBI woman." He himself fell asleep. The End All Comments. Death threats. Etc. to Jengreen25@aol.com