Title: Passion For Science<br>Author: PEJA<br><br>Fandom: XFiles<br>Pairing: Alex Krycek/Doug Pendrell<br>Portrayed by: Nicholas Lea/Brendan Beiser<br>Category: Slash<br>Rating: FRT<br>Status: complete<br>Spoilers: nope<br>
Series/Sequel: The Friend, Lovers, Enemies Series. Follows "Kryceks Early Morning Tryst"<br>Brief Summary: Krycek pays a little visit to a certain man in the lab<br>Warnings: flights of fancy; PWP<br>Note 1: (paraphrased)The choice of Pendrell's name is from references on "Wikipedia" which says....<br>
"Agent Pendrell's first name was never revealed. Semi-official sources<br>have attempted to settle the debate but have been at odds with one<br>another: both The Official Guide to the X-Files and the X-Files CCG<br>
refer to him as Danny, whereas the X-Files computer game favors Sean." AmazonX adds "Fanon is Douglas, or Doug" <br>Notes/acknowledgments: Agan this series is inspired by a challenge for another fandom, tanks to Bree. Thanks to Debra and Amazon X for their fact finding aid. I appreciate it. <br>
General thanks to all of you folks who are requesting short fics and improvs in the various fandoms. You're keeping the words flowing.<br>Disclaimers: Not mine, ut if they were..<br>Archive: Yes, but ask first, include the complete story and provide a URL to the archive<br>
Forwarding to other lists: Okay, but keep my name and headers attached. A heads up would be nice as well.<br><br><a name="cutid1"></a><br><br>Doug Pendrell stopped mid-stride, staring at the single blue rose lying on his workstation. A smile tugged at the corner of his lip and he picked up the flower,. The smile grew as he inhaled the sweet scent. <br>
<br>"What part of you are a bastard," he said softly, moving across the room to fill a beaker with water and drop the flow into it. "And I never want to see you again didn't you understand. He finished, turning to scan the room.<br>
<br>His eyes narrowed as he located Krycek leaning against a recessed file cabinet.<br><br>"Damn you're pretty." Krycek told him, grinning widely. "Miss me?"<br><br>"Hell no." Pendrell denied, but his eyes tracked the long lean body with a hunger he could not hide.<br>
<br>"Word has it you're sniffing around a certain closed-minded, red-haired fem of the FBI."<br><br>Pedrell blushed hotly. "Word has it," he snapped through his embarrassment. "You've been sniffing around anything that has a pulse..And some say the pulse is optional."<br>
<br>Krycek's lips formed a schooled pout. "Does that mean you don't want what my cock can give ya, then?"<br><br>Pendrell swallowed hard, biting his lip to keep the words from erupting.<br><br>His eyes gleaming, Krycek pushed away from the cabinet and shrugged. "Too bad. We could have had a nice time."<br>
<br>Pendrell caught him half-way to the exit, swinging him around and into his arms. "Don't go."<br><br>A teasing, crooked half-smile pulled at his lips. "Thought you were done with me."<br><br>"I am," Pendrell attempted to sound angry but failed miserably. "Well, I should be." He dropped his forehead against Krycek's. "But I can't do it, can I? No matter how many bastards you cheat on me with, I can't turn you away. If it were possible I'd swear you'd cast a spell on me."<br>
<br>Krycek chuckled softly. "I'm your addiction, babe. It's chemistry, plain and simple." <br><br>Krycek moved and Pendrell followed, letting the double agent steer him to a storage closet. Once inside, he flicked on te overhead and his fingers dove under the lab coat, making quick work of Pendrell's trousers. "On the wall, boy"<br>
<br>Pendrell braced his arms on the wall and spread his legs, thrusting his bottom out.<br><br>Krycek cupped te generous cheeks, running his finger between them. "My, my my...You're primed and ready, aren't you, Doug, my boy? You must have known I was coming." He murmured against Pedrell's ear. <br>
<br>"You said I should always be ready for you." Pendrell whispered harshly, his breathing speeding at the sound of Krycek's zipper sliding down.<br><br>Krycek's cock was suddenly nudging at his quivering hole, drawing a hungry moan of consent from the lab rat. Krycek prodded the open and ready man, gently teasing his way inside until the head of his cock breached the other man. <br>
<br>Pendrell's plea of "more, harder" came then, and Krycek thrust inside and coming to a halt pressed skin-tight against Pendrell.<br><br>Krycek attached himself to Pendrell's neck, sucking and biting hard before saying, "Say please."<br>
<br>Determined to have his way, Pendrell tried to rock himself on the cock impaling him. <br><br>Krycek grasped his hips and held him stock still. "Please," He commanded, his fingers hard on white flesh. "Say it."<br>
<br>Pendrell shook his head.<br><br>"Say it, Doug." Krycek pulled back slowly, "Or I leave."<br><br>"No, no, Please." Pendrell nearly screamed the words. "Please. Please fuck me."<br>
<br>Krycek thrust forward, slowly, drawing his pleasure from the intimate tightness surrounding his hungry flesh. "So good, Doug. So good."<br><br>"Faster, please. Please..."<br><br>Krycek chuckled, picking up his pace. His hand crept around to caress Pendrell's aching cock, drawing a choked "yeah, oh yeah," from his lover. As reward, his fingers tightened on the hot flesh and stroked in time to his thrusts.<br>
<br>Pendrell came apart in his arms, thrusting, panting, his fingers clawing the wall in the heat of his climax. Pendrell's body clamping down on his ck, sent Krycek over the edge with him and the two men ground against each other, coaxing every last ripple of pleasure from each other before they slid into a sated puddle in the tiny closet.<br>
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