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10 X-Files ficlets (Scully/Morgan)

Here are some more Dana/Jess prompt ficlets. While they do take place in my Weak in the Knees universe, they are not part of any series.

For [info]sinadino: Dana/Jess
 

 

Unfixable

 

“And you think inviting me for some Chinese dinner will fix this?!”

 

Dana smiled as she bent down and kissed her frustrated lover. “No, honey. But neither of us has eaten since breakfast and I’m hungry.”

 

Jess looked up into bright blue eyes and sighed.

 

“Come on, Jess, it’ll be here when we get back.”

 

The brunette looked down at the mess on the kitchen table. Who was she kidding? Even if she was able to glue together all the shards she’d never be able to use her Count Chocula mug again. “Okay.”

 

*******

 


For [info]xejanfan: Dana/Jess
 

 

Is That a Yes?

 

They stood wrapped around each other in the muted darkness of the living room, swaying slowly to the soft music. Slowly, Jess reached into her pocket, pulling out the small, velvet box she had been carrying with her for weeks.

 

The music ended. Dana pulled back and gazed into the sparkling grey eyes of her lover before taking her face in both of her hands and kissing her. Their lips parted only when oxygen deprivation became a problem.

 

“Jess...”

 

“Hmm?”

 

“I love you.”

 

“I love you, too.” She took a slow, deep breath as she tried to slow her suddenly pounding heart. Dana must have seen something in her eyes because her expression changed.

 

“What is it, Jess?”

 

Her eyes dropped as she took another deep breath. “Dana... I have something for you.” She brought her hand up, the one holding the small, velvet box. Jess waited in nervous silence has Dana took the proffered box in her hands and opened it.

 

The redhead looked at her lover in wonder. “Are you sure about this?”

 

Jess nodded. “Yes, I am.”

 

Dana slipped her hand into her jeans pocket and pulled her keys out. She took the brass key from the velvet box and slid it onto her keychain.

 

“So, is that a yes?”

 

Dana smiled. “Yes, I’ll move in with you.” She kissed her. “Now let’s go to bed.”

 

*******

 


For [info]jessekingsley: Dana/Jess
 

 

No One Will Know

 

Dana looked at Jess, as if she had grown another head.

 

“What?” the brunette asked with an arched eyebrow.

 

“You can’t be serious.”

 

“Why not? Are you telling me you’ve never actually thought about it?”

 

The redhead blushed.

 

Jess smiled. “So you have thought about it,” she said with a touch of smugness in her tone. Her smile softened as she took her lover in her arms and kissed her. “It’s alright, Dana, no one will know.”

 

“You promise?”

 

“We’re on vacation and no one here knows us. I promise I won’t tell anyone.” Jess nibbled on her ear as she outlined what she’d do in return for her lover.

 

Dana, feeling her body warming from the just the promise of her lover’s words, finally acquiesced. She stood, took the karaoke mic in hand, and got up on the stage.

 

*******

 


For [info]jessekingsley: Dana/Jess
 

 

Dessert

 

“Oh God, Jess, you have got to stop eating late at night.”

 

“I can’t help it if my body requires more food than yours. Admit it, you’re just jealous.”

 

The redhead sighed as she sat down in the other chair at the kitchen table. “Alright, I admit it. If I ate like you did I’d be big as a house.”

 

Jess finished her sandwich and cleaned up the detritus of her late meal. She turned back to the table and smiled. “Now, for dessert.”

 

Dana’s eyes widened. “You can’t possibly still be hungry!”

 

Grey eyes turned black. “For you, definitely.”

 

Dana let out a chuckle as Jess suddenly scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom.

 

*******

 


For [info]jessekingsley: Dana/Jess
 

 

Absolutely Not

 

“I refuse to have sex with you on a table in my morgue!”

 

“Aw, come one, honey! Why not?” came the pleading response.

 

“Absolutely not.” But the tone of voice didn’t sound quite as resolute as the words.

 

“Baby...”

 

“No.”

 

Sounds of kissing were soon followed by some low moans.

 

“Mmmm, baby...”

 

“W-We can’t...”

 

“Shhh...”

 

Something clattered as it was knocked onto the floor. Soon the unmistakable sounds of two people having sex echoed through the dark cavern of the empty morgue.

 

Dana rolled her eyes, while Jess fought to stifle a snicker.

 

Only moments later the man obviously finished, though it was unclear whether the woman had. Once the couple left Jess literally doubled over laughing. She looked at Dana when she finally stopped laughing and stood up.

 

“Don’t get any ideas,” the redhead warned with an amused glint in her blue eyes.

 

Jess snickered. “Not to worry. I don’t have any fantasies about getting it on in a morgue.” She smirked. “Unless you do,” she chuckled.

 

“Not hardly.” Dana tugged on Jess’s sleeve. “Come on; let’s get a look at that body.”

 

*******

 


For [info]jessekingsley: Dana/Jess
 

 

Too Tall?

 

“I told you, you were too tall.”

 

Dana glared at her lover who was sporting a smug smirk.

 

But Jess couldn’t help herself and she let out a snicker. “I’ll bet that’s a first, Shorty.”

 

“You really want to sleep on the couch tonight, don’t you?”

 

“I’m sorry, hon. But what made you want to ride that kiddie ride anyway.”

 

The redhead blushed and Jess slipped her arm around her waist.

 

“What is it, Dana?” she asked gently.

 

“It was my favorite as a kid.”

 

Jess kissed her forehead. “Come on, let’s get some cotton candy.”

 

*******

 


For [info]jessekingsley: Dana/Jess
 

 

I’m Cold! (warning crack!fic ahead)

 

“You want to wear what to bed!?”

 

“I’m cold!”

 

“I know, but...” the redhead couldn’t stop snickering.

 

Jess turned on her heel and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind her.

 

Biting her lip in an effort to stifle her laughter, Dana followed her lover into the bedroom where she found her already in bed under the heavy covers. Still smiling, she slipped into bed and snugged up against Jess. “I’m sorry, Jess, I didn’t mean to laugh. I just never knew they made bunny pajamas with feet in adult size.”

 

*******

 


For [info]oxfordshoes2: Dana/Jess
 

 

No Choice

 

Slowly, she returned the gun to its holster while glaring at the brunette who was sitting on the couch, in the dark. She then turned, hung up her jacket on the coat rack and silently walked into the kitchen, flipping on the light.

 

“Not quite the greeting I expected.”

 

She didn’t turn around from where she was standing at the sink sipping from a glass of water. “What did you expect? I haven’t seen or heard from you in over a month.”

 

“I was under orders.”

 

“You left without even a phone call.”

 

“I didn’t have a choice.”

 

“You always have a choice!” she snapped and slammed the glass down on the counter.

 

Jess slumped against the kitchen doorway. “Yeah, you’re right,” she sighed. “I did make a choice... several of them. I chose to take the case; I chose to follow the Director’s orders; I chose to take a serial child molester and murderer off–” her voice cracked around the lump that had formed in her throat, “the street; and I chose to come straight here afterwards.” She paused for a beat. “But perhaps my last choice was wrong,” she added in a tearful whisper and turned to leave.

 

Dana whirled around. “Jess!” For the first time she took in the appearance of her lover – the uncharacteristic dullness of her eyes, the worn and weary set of her shoulders, the bags under her eyes, and lost expression on her face.

 

She simply walked up to her lover and wrapped her arms around her. She knew in her heart that Jess couldn’t have made any different choices than she had, otherwise she wouldn’t have been the woman she loved.

 

“I’m sorry, Dana... I had to go,” the brunette said as she returned the embrace.

 

“I know, baby. I was just so worried.”

 

“I know.” Jess tightened her arms around her lover. “That’s why I told Lou I’d never do it again. I told him no more secret orders, or else I’ll resign.”

 

Dana felt Jess’s body sag. “Come on, baby, let’s get you to bed.”

 

*******

 


For magicmumu : Dana/Jess

 

A Good Time

 

If the world ended right now, at least she could say that she had a good time.

 

“Mmmm...”

 

Make that a great time.

 

“Oh, God... don’t stop!”

 

Scratch that – the best possible time imaginable. Nothing could top what she was experienc­ing right now.

 

“Ahhh!”

 

Oh yeah, the best time! Her smile was more than a little satisfied... and a lot pleased.

 

“Come here.”

 

She kissed her way up her lover’s body until she smiled down at the brunette, then claimed her lips in a kiss. “God, I love making you come.”

 

Jess smiled up at Dana. “I rather enjoy it myself.”

 

*******

 


For [info]ymmat09: Dana/Jess

 

Fever

 

The tossing and turning woke her up and Dana knew instantly that Jess was caught up in a nightmare, but when her lover’s eyes opened and revealed feral black, Dana feared it was really her nightmare. The fever that wracked her lover’s body had not abated, and had, she feared, continued to rise. The virus they’d both been exposed to had mutated in Jess’s body and the antivirals didn’t seem to be working.

 

“Jess! Jess, wake up, honey!”

 

Jess’s eyes slowly tracked toward her and blinked a few times. Though they shifted back to grey they remained unfocused. Suddenly she began to seize.

 

“I need some help in here!”

 

A nurse came rushing in.

 

“Give her five of valium, IV push!”

 

The nurse injected the medication into Jess’s IV. When the medication took effect the nurse took her vitals and notated them on her chart before leaving.

 

Dana brushed back sweat-damp hair from her lover’s forehead as she fought to keep the welling tears in her eyes from spilling over. She gently caressed her cheek, praying she’d open her eyes again. “Come on, baby, fight this.”

 

~~~

 

The next time Dana woke up in the chair next to Jess’s hospital bed the nurse was again taking her vitals. She sat up and tried to work the crick out of her neck, squeezing the spasming muscles with her hand.

 

“Dr. Scully? I think her fever has broken.”

 

“What?” Dana jumped up and placed her hand on Jess’s forehead, finding it much cooler to the touch. She closed her eyes and hung her head as she let out an audible sigh of relief.

 

“H-hey.”

 

She opened her eyes to see half-lidded, grey eyes looking up at her. Dana took Jess’s hand in her own, giving it a squeeze and bent down to place a kiss on her forehead. “How do you feel?”

 

“Tired.”

 

Dana gave her a small smile. “Then sleep, honey, I’ll be right here when you wake up.”

 

Grey eyes drifted shut, but opened a crack after a couple of moments. “Dana?”

 

“Yes?”

 

“Wear the scrubs home... they’re sexy...”

 

“Now I know you’re going to be okay.”

 

She fell asleep with a small smile on her face.

 

*******

Tags: character: dana scully, character: jessica morgan, character: ofc, fandom: x-files, fic, ficlet, pairing: scully/morgan, pairing: scully/ofc, prompt filled, rating: g, rating: nc17, rating: pg, rating: r
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