Phonebooth
by Nicole S
"It's here. I was just here... a
month... or two ago." Alex strained to seeout into the fog.
"A month or two!
It's definitely gone."
"No. It's gotta still be open."
"Alex do you know
how long nightclubs stay in business? They open and closeevery day."
Suddenly
the Volvo came to a sputtering stop on the dark street, jerking eachman forward
in their seat belts.
"Shit!" Alex slammed his hands on the steering wheel. He
tried to turn thecar over a few times but ended up flooding it.
"This is
turning out to be one hell of a date." Mulder rolled his eyes.
"It's the damp
weather. The car doesn't like it."
"It's going to be one hell of a long
winter."
"I just need a tune-up... or something."
"Where the hell are
we?"
"We're right where we should be and a nightclub should be right here
dammit!"He smacked the steering wheel again with his palms.
"Don't yell at me
- it's not my fault we missed that movie and had to makealternate
plans."
"I'm not yelling at you and it's your fault we missed the movie,
you're theone who started taking my clothes off."
"No, you're the one who
made a pass at me."
Alex snorted. "Well, you could have stopped
me."
Mulder looked at him in the dim light. "Have you ever tried to stop you,
it'snot easy you know."
"I wouldn't have let you anyway." He laughed.
"So
what do we do now?"
"Give me your cell phone, I'll call a tow truck."
"I
don't have it."
"What do you mean you don't have it? You carry that damn
thing everywhere!"
"I don't have it." Mulder shrugged his shoulders.
"Fox
Mulder does not have his cell phone." Alex poked him in his side. "Areyou a pod
person that has run off with the real Fox Mulder? What did you dowith
him?"
"Look, you always give me a hard time about it and call me a
workaholicwhenever it rings when we're out..."
"Which is all the
time..."
"So, I left it at home." Mulder looked at Alex. "I knew I shouldn't
havelistened to you." He let his breath out in a huff before turning his
head.
Alex started laughing. "You listened to me? Shit, now I really do
thinkyou're a pod person."
It started to drizzle outside and the windows were
fogging up.
"Alex, do you even know where we are?"
"Yeah, we're by some
industrial park. Well it used to be an industrial park.Now it's just empty
warehouses and that nightclub."
"Which doesn't exist."
"It did
exist."
"So. I guess there will be tons of places we can use a phone." Mulder
rolledhis eyes again.
"We'll just have to get out and check."
They got out
of the car and began walking down the road.
"Look," Alex pointed. "Over there
beside that building, there's a phonebooth."
"Thank god."
They ran across
the street and through a deserted parking lot to get to thephone booth. The
orange safety light from the building beside it cast aneerie glow in the fog
and the drizzle. Alex went inside and shut the door.
"Light's burnt out.
Phone's dead." He stepped outside.
"Great."
"Come on, let's go back to the
car and wait there. Maybe it will start if itsits for awhile. At least we'll be
dry."
They ran back to the car where they discovered the doors were
locked.
"Why are the doors locked?"
"Habit. Open it up."
"My keys are
inside."
It started to rain.
"Why the hell are your keys
inside?"
"Because I didn't think you'd lock the door. No one's going to steal
it,we're the only ones here."
"For Christ sakes Alex! That's the lamest
excuse I've ever heard." Itstarted raining harder. "What the fuck are we going
to do now?"
"Come on." He grabbed Mulder's arm and pulled him in the
direction they camefrom the phone booth. "It will at least keep us dry."
Both
men just managed to squeeze inside. Mulder had to drape one arm over thephone
to fit. Alex was standing beside him.
"This is cozy."
Mulder moved an inch
closer to Alex. He could feel Alex's erection pressinginto his thigh. A shiver
went through him.
"Cold?"
"A little."
Alex moved closer still, rubbing
his crotch against Mulder's hip.
"How long before you think this rain let's
up?"
Mulder let out a sigh. "It could be...a while." He closed his
eyes.
Mulder turned to face him, his arm still draped over the phone.
Alex
continued with his slow, seductive hip movements. He leaned in andlicked the
rain from Mulder's lips.
"This could get interesting."
"It already
is."
Alex kissed Mulder gently at first, getting stronger with each
breath.Mulder's lips opened allowing him to taste the sweet warmth of the older
man.
Mulder's free hand reached down and popped the top button on Alex's
jeans. Heuntucked the shirt and began moving his hand underneath it. Alex
sighed as hepulled on a nipple, teasing it with his thumb, bringing it to a
hard nub.
Alex moaned into Mulder's mouth as he ran his own hands down to
caress thebulge in Mulder's jeans. Alex, having two hands available, made swift
work ofthe belt buckle, button and zipper. He moved his hand inside to grasp
the hotvelvety shaft, running his fingers over it.
Mulder pulled away and
sucked in his breath as Alex's thumb ran along theslick head and down. He was
still kneading Alex's cock through the denim asthe phone was making it
difficult for him to reach.
"Let me help you with that." Alex undid the
remaining buttons on his jeans,his erection popping forth. He also pulled
Mulder's jeans down a bit lettingtheir weeping cocks rub together. He leaned in
and kissed Mulder. "I wantyou inside me. I want to feel you"
Somehow Alex
managed to turn around so his back was to Mulder. Their jeanspushed down to
pool at their ankles. The rain was lashing the phone booth,the wind whipping
around them.
Mulder took his hand and started preparing Alex. One, then two
fingers easilyslid in and out of his lover.
"Fox. I need you Fox. I want
you." Alex started rocking back and forth,imbedding Mulder's fingers deeper and
deeper inside him.
Mulder soon replaced his fingers with the head of his
cock.
Alex let out a moan as the heat from Mulder's body invaded his own. The
firstshove was always the best, the head dragging across his prostate. Then
onemore and he was buried to the hilt.
Mulder began to push himself in and
out, but the phone was making itdifficult. He leaned in and licked Alex's ear
before whispering, "This isgoing to have to be your show Skippy." He kissed the
ear and licked the smallgold hoop there.
Alex put his hands up against the
aluminum holding the glass in place andbegan thrusting his hips back and forth.
He brought Mulder in deep beforepulling forward and almost releasing him. The
sensation of him movingMulder's cock in and out of his ass brought a shiver to
his body. He was intotal control.
Mulder wrapped his free arm around Alex and
caressed his cock with Alex'smovements.
The leather of their jackets moaned
in symphony with the squeaking of theglass panes and their heavy breaths. The
rain was slowing and condensationran down the inside of the phone booth.
Both
men were moaning and sighing as Alex moved his hips back and forth at afast
pace, driving Mulder's cock deep inside him and also driving his own cockinto
Mulder's fist. Alex came first with a cry as his cum squirted onto thepanel of
glass of the phone booth.
This triggered Mulder's orgasm who bit into the
collar of the leather jacketbefore him. He put his head on the heaving leather
back, the smell that wouldalways remind him of Alex.
Alex remained as he was,
arms bracing himself against the sides of the phonebooth until Mulder let go of
his cock. He then pulled forward, removingMulder from his ass. He put his
forehead against the sweaty glass and lookedoutside.
"It stopped
raining."
"I hadn't noticed."
Alex pulled up his jeans and went outside
where he buttoned them back up.
Mulder soon followed, tucking himself
in.
He put his hands on Mulder's shoulders and kissed him deeply. Before
pullingaway and looking at his lover, his hair still wet from the rain.
"Come
on, I'll teach you the proper way to break into a car."
THE END
"I don't
think this place is in business anymore."
