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Krycek responded by rolling Mulder onto his back and proceeded to devour his mouth, wanting nothing more than to live on a free Earth with Fox as his lover. However, way at the back of his mind there was a very tiny, niggling worry that it was a bit unlike Mulder to behave so lustfully in such a tense situation.
Their tongues met and probed each other's mouths with fierce abandon. Krycek felt himself go woozy with lust as Mulder eagerly stripped off his garments. He then reached for Krycek's clothing and practically ripped his shirt in his eagerness to get it off his lover.
"Easy, love, easy," Krycek said soothingly as he helped Mulder off with his pants. "I'm sure not going anywhere!"
"Take me, Alex! Oh, please take me!" Mulder cried, as he lay back on the cold floor.
Krycek was on him in seconds. He knelt over him and kissed a trail down his lover's chest and belly, lingering to wisp his tongue over Mulder's nipples and then his navel. He tongued the head of his lover's cock, so erect and eager and waiting for him, savoring Mulder's delicious, musky taste as he did so. Mulder responded to the attention by groaning and urging Krycek onward.
Turning Mulder over on all fours, Krycek wasted no time in plunging his cock into the tight, hot channel. He rode Mulder hard, beside himself with lust, taking him on the floor of the spaceship and having his lover so ready and eager for him had driven him past the point of all reason. He gripped and pumped Mulder's cock roughly, who mewled with pleasure. Before long his lover came, his cock pulsing and spurting onto the cold floor, shouting his name with wild, animal cries.
Krycek came hard with a yell when he heard Mulder cry out his name, shooting his essence deep into his lover, clasping Mulder hard around the waist with a steel grip. As he rode out the waves of pleasure, he kissed and licked the back of Mulder's neck, shoulders, back, anywhere he could reach. He loved Mulder with all his heart and soul, and vowed to defend him with his life.
He pulled himself out of his lover with a loud, smacking sound and lay down next to him on the floor. To his surprise, Mulder's cock was as erect as ever, and he proceeded to attack Krycek yet again.
"Easy, baby, lay back and I'll take care of that!" Krycek soothed. He started to suck Mulder's cock with vigor, while Mulder moaned loudly and pumped himself swiftly into Krycek's mouth, as if he were desperate to come.
Before long he came with a roar, gushing in huge spurts into Krycek's mouth, who eagerly swallowed as he came. However, at the end of it, he was shocked to find Mulder as hard as ever.
The tiny worry he had felt before increased exponentially in magnitude. "Mulder, what is it? What are you feeling?"
Mulder ignored him. "Oh, Alex, touch me, hold me, please! I want you, I want you so, I need you, please…"
Krycek gripped his wrist, dreading the reason for Mulder's concupiscent behavior. "Mulder, listen to me. This isn't normal! You just had a major orgasm, and you're still hard as hell! It's that damn bastard morph, he's infected you with his semen! He's the only one who can satisfy you now!"
Mulder shook him off. "No, Alex, it's you I want! Only you! You can satisfy me, I know you can!"
With a dismal expression, Krycek set to sucking Mulder once again. It wasn't long before Mulder came, spurting again and again, but as soon as the last waves of his climax had dissipated, he was as hard and as unsatisfied as ever.
The sexual hunger Mulder felt was unlike anything he'd ever felt before. It was so compelling and so unstoppable, it was almost as if some predatory bird of prey had dug its claws deep into his flesh and wouldn't release him. His orgasms were but only a temporary release from the absolutely maddening sexual craving.
"Alex, Alex, help me," Mulder moaned, writhing on the floor. It was getting worse by the second, nothing they could do would help. "Damn, I can't stand it! Help me!" The lust he felt was paralyzing and all-consuming, his whole body was on fire.
"I'm sorry, baby, I truly am!" Krycek cried. What the hell were they going to do now? No matter how many times Mulder climaxed, he still wouldn't be satisfied, and the addiction would grow worse the longer he was denied.
Suddenly he leaped up as Mulder started crawling off in the direction of where the Morph was being held. "No, Fox, don't! You can't go to him! It will be the ruin of all our plans!" Krycek pleaded, standing in his way.
Mulder used his power to knock Krycek back down onto the floor with a yelp. When he realized what he'd done through the haze of his torment, he sobbed aloud. "Alex, I can't take it any more. You won't be able to stop me from going to him. You're right, it will ruin everything! You have to kill me! I won't betray our planet! I won't be any good to anybody like this, and I won't be his slave!"
Krycek looked at his lover in horror as Mulder sobbed. There was no way he'd harm one single hair of Mulder's head. He was considering the situation in despair when suddenly the door whooshed open and the alien who called himself Ilias stood there, gazing at both of them sadly.
Nicole, you're next!