A Mulder/Krycek Fight Club Story The Pact part 2 Crazy as a Fox by Mulderslady DISCLAIMER: They don't belong to me, wish they did. They definitely would have done this by now if I did. RATING:NC-17 CLASSIFICATION: SLASH, Violence galore KEYWORDS:BD, Slash SPOILERS: none URL: www.geocities.com/~mulderslady/extreme1.html FEEDBACK: Please!!! at damacia@home.com ARCHIVE: The M/K fight club of course and then anywhere!! SUMMARY: A continuation of The Pact, the next match. 3 am the corner of Forest and Main street. Des Moines, Iowa A Black car drove up, a gravelly voice said, "Get in." Krycek quickly got in the passenger seat and Mulder drove off. "Where we going? You said Forest and Main." Mulder remained silent and pushed the gas. Krycek fidgeted and looked out the window. Nothing, absolutely nothing but fields, Fields? Mulder pulled off the road in the middle of an open field and stopped the car. "Get out." Krycek got out of the car only to get a right hook across the jaw, throwing him back against the doorframe. Mulder grabbed the car door and repeatedly slammed it shut on Krycek, grunting with anger. Krycek grabbed Mulder's head and smashed it into the door. Mulder fell back in pain as Krycek got away from the door. "What do you think your doing?" Mulder got to his feet, running to Krycek and staring him into his eyes, inches from his face. He pulled Krycek into a hungry kiss, and started to grind into him, Krycek pushed him away. "You slut, I think you enjoyed losing last time, didn't you?" Mulder smiled and pinned Krycek against the car and kissed his neck tenderly. Krycek kneed him hard in the groin and Mulder reeled back in pain. Roaring with anger, Mulder kicked Krycek hard in the ribs, bringing him to his knees. Mulder straddled him and started to land hard blows on Krycek's face. Krycek tried to grab his arms, but Mulder grabbed one of his hands quickly snapping it back. He grabbed him by the hair pulling him to his knees. "How does that feel?" Mulder asked viciously shaking Krycek by his hair, then throwing him headlong into the tire. He pulled him to his feet again by his hair and threw him across the hood, punching him hard in the back. "Feels good, doesn't it?" Mulder yelled as he placed another well-aimed kidney blow to Krycek's back. Mulder undid Krycek's pants and pushed them and his underwear down. He punched Krycek repeatedly in the back till he couldn't hold it anymore, and pissed urine and blood all over the side of the car. Krycek slumped against the hood and Mulder smiled chuckling triumphant. Krycek closed his eyes as he heard Mulder unzip his pants. This is going to be good Krycek thought, he's wild tonight. Mulder's breathing was already ragged, his cock had been hard since he kissed me, this won't last long. He heard Mulder slip on a condom, then felt his warm hand on his cock, Krycek moaned in pleasure. "Who's the slut now?" Mulder whispered as he entered Krycek quickly and fully, grunting with the sensation. He started to rhythmically stroke Krycek as he started his own maddeningly slow thrusts. Krycek moved back and forth, trying to impale himself more on Mulder's cock. Mulder grabbed Krycek's hair and slammed his head against the car hood several times. "You wait, Loser! This is my show, we do things my speed!" Mulder increased stroking Krycek's cock till he exploded on the side of the car. "Now my turn." Mulder placed his arm on Krycek's neck pinning him to the car as he thrust into him, hard and fast. Mulder's cock grazed across Krycek's prostate, eliciting moans of pleasure from him that sent shockwaves to his own cock which was beginning to harden again. "You want more huh? You whore." Mulder pumped into him faster, the pleasure turned to pain quickly. "AHHH!! Dang it Mulder. Shit! Fuck that hurts!" "Like that huh? Bitch!" Krycek squirmed and tried to get away. "Take it you little bitch! Take it!" Mulder said slamming Krycek's head down on the car hood again, pumping harder into him. Krycek screamed in pain as Mulder came hard and loud. He slumped over Krycek and kissed his back lovingly, picking up his head again and slamming it onto the car before pulling out. Mulder took off the condom and pulled up his pants. He picked Krycek up by his hair and threw him off the car. "Your turn to pick, Loser" he said as he started the car and drove off. 8 weeks later Mulder groaned and rolled over when the phone rang. "Scully. Hold on." Scully handed the phone to Mulder, "It's for you." Mulder smiled at her and reached for the phone "Mulder." "When you finish fucking her, meet me 9 p.m. Tampa Florida, Broad and 50th. Loser."