Disclaimer: I don't own Krycek, Mulder or Skinner, Chris Carter
infringement meant, etc....
Ratings: NC-17, M/K/Sk, lots of graphic slash. So if wild sex
three irrestisible men and a pair of handcuffs offends you, or
if you are
under 18, don't read this.
Plot summary: I haven't found a plot yet. If you find one, it
And don't take this story serious.( I doubt that anyone would.):-)
Thanks to Foxwoman for taking the time for Beta-reading, and special
to Depeche Mode. I was listening to their music, when I was writing
Explains a lot, I guess.
Games people play
Krycek rattled slightly at the handcuffs, after Skinner had fixed
around the brass-rails inset in the headboard of the large bed.
was taking off his own shirt he watched as Skinner ended Krycek's
protests by a ravious kiss, before he gagged him with a folded
Mulder wondered for a brief moment if that didn't go a bit too
far, but when
Skinner had decided, it was almost impossible to stop him.
Skinner was already starting to unbotton Krycek's shirt at the
Mulder decided to help him.He shoved the fabric out of Krycek's
started to unbotton it at the other end. Their hands met at the
of Krycek's breastbone for an electrisizing moment. Finally Skinner
the material apart and stared at Krycek's now bare chest for a
Mulder followed his example and soaked in the excellent view of
and firm muscles. His gaze sank to his flat stomach and raised
elegant arc of his neck and to Krycek's precious face. He was
bit, his huge green eyes glaring curiously from one man to the
Skinner bent down and sucked on his neck where it met the perfect
sound stiffled by the gag disappeared from his throat and his
Mulder also bent down and licked Krycek's flat abdomen, paying
attention to the small trough of his navel. Slowly he moved with
upwards Krycek's chest, his hands exploring the way before him
vanguard of an army watched out if the terrain was free. It wasn't,
with Skinner's shoulder, slightly disappointed that he was still
Mulder hardly raised his head when he looked up at Skinner who
sucking on Krycek's left nipple. It was a fascinating perspective,
with his eyes just inches above Krycek's skin as Skinner worked
Mulder paused for a moment, his hand on Krycek's chest, feeling
and sinking at each breath, the heat radiating from his body,
heartbeat. He felt so alive, so vivid.
Mulder moved further upwards, taking Krycek's right nipple between
He bit slightly, then sucked, the nipple hardening in response.
made a sound similar to a moan, muffled by the gag in his mouth.
Mulder looked up as Skinner sat up, breathing heavily. Then the
his attention on Krycek's pants, opening the belt, while Mulder
licked Krycek's throat, leaving a moist trace while he enjoyed
austere taste of Krycek's skin. He heard the rustling of stuff
shoved away Krycek's pants, as he himself reached Krycek's face,
along the line of his jawbone. Mulder paused for a moment to admire
face. The long eye-lashed eyes were unfocused, glassy, the dark
hanging onto his forehead. The gag in his mouth did not even disturb
Yet it was keeping Krycek from screaming out loudly. Suddenly
uttered a yell stiffled by the gag, his eyes closed and instantly
wide again. Mulder looked out for the reason and found Skinner
between Krycek's now uncovered legs and sucking on the top of
while his hands were massaging his balls. But before Krycek could
Skinner pulled away from him, undisturbed by Krycek's stiffled
The aching in Mulder's groin grew when he saw Krycek's erection.
certainly it didn't make it any better that Skinner now took off
shirt, uncovering his broad, muscular, decidedly masculine chest.
raised his head and also stared at Skinner, his eyes becoming
even wider as
Skinner took off his pants freeing his stirring erection. His
was not the only part of his body which was exquisitely male.
Skinner crawled onto Krycek's chained body, his hard rubbing against
cock, his hands settled on the sheets on the right and left side
chest. Skinner started to rock up and down in mimicry of the act
certainly up to come later, while he bit greedily into Krycek's
and chest, leaving bite marks on his smooth skin. Krycek writhed
helplessly underneath him, tugging on the handcuffs, his eyelids
Mulder grew hot. This was much more arousing than any porno he'd
watched. And it was unfair! Skinner was covering almost every
Krycek's exclusive body, what should he do, just watch? Well,
leave him any other choices, if he didn't give Mulder any access
skin, he'd have to touch his superior.
Mulder began stroking Skinner's broad back, admiring the movements
firm muscles. Encouraged by the deep groan disappearing from Skinner's
throat, he traced down Skinner's spine with his tongue, finally
his fine ass, biting into the white skin, whereupon Skinner's
Krycek became more erratic. Suddenly the A.D. sat up, almost throwing
off the bed. All three men were breathing heavily.
"Help me to turn him around." Skinner ordered in a husky
obeyed eagerly.It was not difficult to turn Krycek, because he
the slightest attempt to struggle. While Skinner was reaching
lubricant, Mulder looked at Krycek's firm back and the round asscheeks.
hot ass was the second of Krycek's virtues that had caught Mulder's
attention. The first thing had of course been the huge green eyes
long eyelashes. But the ass... Mulder always had to hold himself
to grab into the hot asscheeks in public and make a complete fool
himself. Now, alone with Krycek and Skinner, he utilised the opportunity
widely, grabbed without restraint into Krycek's buttocks undisturbed
the protesting, almost indignant sound Krycek made, massaging
kneading them, parting them and moving his fingers between them,
sphincter, shoving them together again and again. After awhile
started to buckle, attempting to kick him off with his long legs,
pinned him down with his knees, making his victim unable to recede,
again focused his attention insatiably on Krycek's ass, fascinated
cramping and decramping muscles, occassionable bending down to
the living flesh.
He would have probably spend hours that way, if Skinner, impatient
release for his hard-on, hadn't shoved him aside after what seemed
just seconds for Mulder, but what actually had been almost ten
Skinner had spent partly with watching Mulder, amused by the obsessive
concentration on his face and the unwilling uttered noises of
made, partly with stroking Krycek's back. Skinner now parted Krycek's
asscheeks, which were glowing pink from Mulder's treatment, and
put a blob
of lube on the hole. A shiver ran through Krycek's whole body
inserted a finger to smear in the lubricate. To tease their writhing
Mulder let his fingers wander up and down his spine, a bit frustrated
he couldn't attend the hottest asscheeks on earth anymore. But
had finished, Krycek's ass would be his and he'd bury his aching
it... Mulder's erection now stood so painfully against his pants
had to free it by taking them off.
Skinner now took his fingers out of their trembling captive's
thrusted his full length in with such a force, that Krycek's answering
scream was loud even through the gag. For a moment Mulder almost
Krycek's health. Then his arousal even grew as he watched Skinner
and out of Krycek with a powerful, nearly regardless rythm, a
scream dissapearing from Krycek's throat at each thrust.
Mulder's cock was already wet with precum as Skinner's thrusts
erratic and he also cried out as he ejaculated. It was strange
to observe a
man as self-controlled as Skinner losing any restraints at the
Skinner's cock slid out and he rolled to the side, his skin glittering
sweat, unneccessarily murmuring: "He's yours now." for
Mulder was already
shoving a condom over his member before he entered the hot, tight,
Under normal circumstances Mulder was much more considerate than
but he'd restrained his urge for so long, that he couldn't help
in and out with almost the same force as Skinner earlier. He heard
muffled cry each time he thrusted in, felt Krycek's inner muscles
around his cock in an iron grip, the moist tight heat surronding
came with a last deep thrust, seeing stars exploding in his mind,
collapsed on Krycek's sweat-wet back, his member still loose in
His heart was still racing when Krycek, still gagged, cleared
his throat. It
was so comfortable to lie on Krycek's velvet skin, that he for
the world wished to change place right now. If he took off Krycek's
ask him what he wanted there was the possibility that Krycek would
to get off his back. So Mulder simply decided to ignore him. But
didn't. As he removed the cloth he asked in an almost concerned
you enjoy it?"
"That was certainly the most intensive and arousing sex I
ever had." Alex
answered in his huskiest bedroom-voice. "But please remove
the handcuffs now,
I'd like to move my arms!"
"Sure." Walter said and freed Alex. To Mulder's relief
Alex just stretched and bend his arms, but didn't try to move
underneath Mulder,while Skinner gently passed his fingers through
Mulder felt relaxed and happy, his two beautiful lovers around
should do that more often." he murmured.
"The three of us already meet each weekend!" Krycek
underneath him remarked.
"How often do you have in mind? Each evening? Or every lunch
"Sounds like a good idea to me. What do you think, Walter?"
But Skinner just smiled like someone smiled about the crazy ideas
kids. Then Skinner suddenly stood up, slapping Mulder's ass in
>it was nice but I have to go< -way.
"Where are you going?" Mulder said. To his disappointment
Krycek now crawled
"There's a conference this evening." Skinner replied
as he put on his
clothes. "But you can also play alone."
Was that a sting of jealousy in Walter's voice?
To appease him, Mulder asked: "Will you join us again when
the conference is
"Perhaps." Skinner said before he left, seemingly in
a hurry. Mulder wished
to hug him for goodbye, but he knew Walter wasn't that emotional.
Alex sat up, swinging the handcuffs in front of Mulder's eyes.
really try that!" he said, his eyes sparkling seductively.
"I'm tired, Alex." Mulder said, but he was really tempted.
"And?" Krycek asked. "You don't need to - you can't
- do anything than lying
back and enjoying. But I promise you, it'll be great!"
Mulder was already persuaded. He lay down, arms stretched above
his head, as
Alex closed the handcuffs around his wrists. Looking up to the
young agent, he asked: "Do you think we can ever persuade
Walter to try the
Alex smiled at him as he moved his fingers over Mulder's chest.