felt his erection deflate as he stared at the naked, pasty-white body of Jeffery Spender.

"Damn," he muttered, not even wanting to look at who was behind him. "What are you doing here bothering me?" he whined.

"Shut up, Mulder," Spender said as he grabbed the upper flaps of the suit to shake Mulder. "Who did you expect? A certain bald AD? Skinner ain't here, but AD Kersch is," he said as he nodded to Kersch standing behind Mulder.

Mulder turned to look, and saw that AD Kersch was completely naked already. He looked very strong, barrel-chested and stocky, like a heavyweight boxer. "Do all you AD's go to the same trainer? You like …OWW!" he exclaimed as Spender punched him in the gut. "Don't do that!"

"I told you to SHUT UP!" yelled Spender, spittle flying out of his mouth. He wanted to smack Mulder right in the face - only Kersch wouldn't let him mar his face.

"Spender, quiet," the AD said with quiet but firm authority.

"Yes, sir," replied Spender.

Kersch took hold of Mulder's suit to turn him around. He had waited for this moment for a couple of months now, ever since the embarrassment of having to give Mulder back the X-Files.

"Mulder, listen to me - and DON'T interrupt," Kersch said as Mulder opened his mouth to protest. "You caused Spender and I a lot of trouble and embarrassment this past spring. And frankly, you'd been nothing but trouble the whole time you worked for me. I’m not like Skinner - I don't put up with that kind of crap from my employees. If they give me trouble, I put them in their place immediately. Isn't that right, Jeffrey?" Kersch asked.

"Yes, sir."

"And how do I enforce discipline, Jeffrey? How did I handle that little incident you and I had last week?"

"You fucked me, sir."

"What was that?"

"You fucked me like I deserved to be fucked," Spender said quietly, averting his eyes from Mulder's inquiring gaze.

"That's right. You screw me over, or my department, you get screwed. Literally. I've only had one employee in my 5 years as AD who never got punished the way he deserved. Do you know who that is, Agent Mulder?" Kersch shook Mulder to punctuate his remark.

"Uh, me, sir," mumbled Mulder, already dreading where this was going.

"That’s right. And do you know why you never felt my wrath, Agent Mulder?"

"No, sir."

"Because of that damn cigarette-smoking bastard! It seems he had plans for you - I think sex slave comes closest to explaining it. It was going to be the ultimate revenge against your father to make you a lovely, obedient sex slave. So no one was allowed to touch you."

"Really?"

"Yes, but as with all plans that hinge around you, you ruined it. So this is payback time. And, I figured since poor little Spender here suffered quite a bit from association with you, I thought he should get a little compensation too. He's turned out to be quite the tip-top agent - it only took a couple of ass-fucks on top of my desk to improve his performance."

"I don't think AD Skinner would appreciate you treating his employee this way," said Mulder in a desperate attempt to save himself.

Kersch shook Mulder violently. "Don't mention that man's name in my presence again! The only thing that would have made this evening turn out perfect was to have Skinner here. You see, we had plans for him too." Kersch pointed to another vinyl suit, much larger than Mulder's, spilling out of the duffel bag.

"Spender, get the gag."

"Yes, sir," replied Spender as he picked up the second duffel bag. He pulled out a gag that had a short but thick dildo attached to it. He brought it over to Kersch. Mulder didn't say a word; he watched Spender in mute fascination.

Kersch took it and was about to shove it into Mulder's mouth, but he stopped.

"I've changed my mind. Jeffrey, take off the suit." Kersch grabbed Mulder by his hair and pushed him back onto his desk. Spender unzipped the suit and peeled it off of Mulder. Kersch held Mulder's arms down once they were free of the suit. "Get the handcuffs."

Spender removed a pair of leather cuffs from the bag. "Cuff Mulder's arms behind his back," Kersch said as he flipped Mulder over. Spender attached the cuffs. Kersch grabbed Mulder by his hair and dragged him off the desk until he was kneeling down, naked and still shiny from the spray.

"Mulder, it's time that you started making your apologies to Spender. Jeffrey, you can lean against the desk." Kersch took Mulder's head and pushed it into Spender's crotch. "Mulder, I'm only going to tell you this once. You will give Jeffrey the best cock-sucking he has ever had, or we're going to put you back in the suit and tie you to the front gate of the building. You got that?" Kersch asked, shaking Mulder's head.

"Yeah, I got it," grumbled Mulder. Suck Spender's cock! Ugh. After his great fantasies of Skinner and Krycek, to be faced with the reality of the little pink worm in front of him - it was too disappointing.

"Do it!" demanded Kersch.

"Ok, ok, don't shout," Mulder said as he moved forward to get comfortable.

Mulder tentatively ran his tongue up the length of Spender's still-soft cock. Spender let out a little moan and put his hand on Mulder's head. His cock began to swell as Mulder continued to lick up and down the shaft. Once it stood straight, Mulder took the length of into his mouth. He couldn't believe he was doing this. His own cock even began to swell as he attacked Spender's cock more hungrily. Fully erect it wasn't half bad - he might get through this night after all. Of course Spender had to ruin it by talking.

"I have dreamed about this moment Mulder. The thought of you on your knees in front of me, servicing me! And I'm going to have a momento of this occasion too," he said pointing to AD Kersch who was videotaping the whole scene.

Mulder tried to pull back to protest, but Spender grabbed his head with both hands and began to fuck his face. Mulder stunned himself by getting into the rhythm as Spender let go of his head. Mulder let go of the cock, ran his tongue down the underside, and onto and around Spender's balls.

"Wow, you're really getting into this, ain't you Mulder? You like it? You like to suck cock?" said Spender as Mulder returned to deep throating his cock.

"No wonder AD Skinner was so anxious to get you back on the X-Files," said AD Kersch. "He didn't want to lose such a good cocksucker."

"Shut up," said Mulder as he let go of the cock for a moment.

"Ooohh, I'm going to cum!" cried Spender as he started to jerk his hips forward.

"Mulder, stop!" yelled Kersch. "Jeffrey, blow your wad on your chest and stomach!"

"What?!" cried Spender.

"Just do it!"

"OK!" Spender grabbed his cock from Mulder's mouth, gave it a few quick jerks, and shot his cum all over his torso. He continued to finger the head of his cock as his breathing slowed.

"Why did you want me to do that?" he asked.

"Mulder, I want you to lick Jeffrey's chest clean."

"No!" yelled Mulder, attempting to stand up. Kersch grabbed his hair and shoved him back down.

"You heard me! Do it!" He shook Mulder's head again.

"Stop doing that! That really hurts!"

"Obey me then."

Mulder shot Kersch a deadly look, then turned his attention to Spender. Spender half-sat on the desk, his chest and stomach dripping cum. Mulder shuffled his way forward and started quickly licking.

"I said slowly," growled Kersch from behind the video camera.

Mulder slowed down, running his tongue over Spender's stomach. His own cock was beginning to throb as he thought about what he was doing. He lingered on Spender's navel, then slowly worked his way up. The final bit of cum was on the left nipple; he took a long time cleaning that area off, nibbling and licking at the nipple for a while. He couldn't believe he was doing this! And with Spender! When he finished, he sat back on his ankles, looking down at his own erection.

"It looks like you really liked that Mulder," Kersch said softly as he walked over to Mulder. He wrapped his fingers in Mulder's hair, pulled his head back, and began to kiss Mulder. At first Mulder resisted, but he soon found himself returning the kiss, running his tongue inside the AD's mouth, savoring the flavor.

"AD Kersch?"

"Yeah, Jeffrey," replied Kersch after slowing withdrawing from Mulder's mouth.

"You need to see this."

"What is it?" Kersch said as he turned around. Spender was pointing to…

TO BE CONTINUED