Series: Triad Universe
Author: Peach
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Fandom: X-Files
Pairings: Skinner/Krycek/Mulder
Warnings: This story contains explicit m/m/m sex.
Archive: DitB, RatB, SKSA, WWOMB, SlashingMulder. Others just ask
Disclaimer: The characters of Skinner, Krycek, Mulder, and the X- Files belong to Chris Carter, 1013 Productions and the Fox Network. No copyright infringement is intended, no money is being made.
Summary: PWP read the title
NOTE: For Mrs. Fish, thanks for the inspiration. Special thanks as always to my wonderful BB.

Love Slave

I had promised my boys a weekend of games. I drove up to the cabin alone in the morning to make preparations and they would come up that night. I made several stops on the way so it was early afternoon before I got there. I put the food away, loaded the CD player, and put my props out.

I took a long soak in the tub, then used my grandfather's straight razor to shave my body. Love slaves should be sleek and smooth, right? I rubbed oil into my skin and gave it time to soak in then added another coat to leave my skin shiny.

When they called to say they were turning off the main road, I completed my attire with the slave chains and knelt in the entryway to wait for them.

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Walter had promised us games but neither of us expected the sight that greeted us when we opened the door to the cabin.

He was kneeling, his body gleaming with oil. He had shaved all his body hair, causing his muscles to stand out even more than normal. His cock was ringed and standing proud against his belly. The collar he had on had a ring in the middle with two long chains that were attached to the fleece lined cuffs on his wrists. His big hands lay palm up and open on his thighs.

I watched with a silly grin on my face as Alex walked around him as if doing inspection. My smile got even bigger as Alex began to play our game.

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I had been surprised when we opened the door to find Sergei kneeling on the floor. He had been talking about being our love slave for the weekend but I didn't expect him to go this far. This looked like something out of one of Fox's videos. But man, was it hot! My cock was definitely pleased with this game. I'm not sure where the dialog came from, I just opened my mouth and out it came.

"So, slave, I see you have presented yourself in the proper position for your Master. I trust that you have cleaned yourself internally as you know I expect."

"Yes, Master. I am ready to serve my Master's desires."

"Very good, slave. This is my friend Fox. You will serve him this weekend as you do me. His commands will be obeyed as mine are. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master. How shall I address him?"

"That is up to him."

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I kept my head bowed as our game began, biting my lip to keep from grinning like a loon. I was very pleased that Alexei took the initiative to begin.

"I suppose calling us both Master would get confusing so you may call me 'Sir'. You didn't tell me he was so big and beautiful, Alex. I was expecting some puny little guy who wouldn't be able to stand up to the rigors of sex with the two of us. But this slave should be able to provide us many hours of pleasure."

"I will do my best to please you, Sir."

"I'm sure you will. Your Master tells me that you please him quite well."

"I hope so. My Master's pleasure is my reason for being."

I was beginning to wish I had slipped a pillow under my knees, but knew my boys wouldn't carry on the conversation too much longer. They were both straining the zippers of their jeans.

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"Shall we take the slave up to the bedroom so *we* can be more comfortable. Does he give good head? I think I want him to suck me off first."

"Fox, you haven't had good head until you have it from this slave. He could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch."

I watched Walter bite his lip to keep back the laugh that wanted to escape. Alex was grinning his most wicked grin at me. It's so wonderful to share laughter with them. I mean I'd stay with them for the great sex alone but they make me laugh, too.

"Up, slave. Go make the bed ready for us."

Walter rose to his feet and headed up the stairs to the bedroom. We both stood there watching his ass as he took the steps two at a time.

I pulled Alex in close and kissed him. "'Chrome off a trailer hitch.' Alex, where did you get that?"

"From a really bad porn tape that I watched once with a woman I was sent to seduce. It got her going, don't ask me how. It was awful. Fox, why are we standing down here talking when we have a sleek, shaved, hot assed Walter waiting in the bedroom for us?"

"Because I had to know where you got that. God, he looks hot shaved. You think we can convince him to keep it that way?"

"Maybe if you pout and I beg."

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I pulled Fox toward the stairs, wanting to get out of my tight jeans and into a tight ass. Since Fox had already said he wanted to be sucked first, I was envisioning Walter on his knees sucking Fox as I filled his ass. In the bedroom we found him kneeling again.

The bed was turned down, lube and hand towels laid out. Incense burning, several candles lit. The bed had been draped with fabric and extra throw pillows added. When Sergei decided to play games, he went all out. I almost expected to see a harem girl come dancing out of the bathroom.

"Come undress your Masters, slave."

Walter came to me first and soon had me naked. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched as he undressed Fox. Fox walked around the bed and got comfortable against the backrest pillow.

"Suck me, slave."

He actually managed to sound haughty. I smiled as Walter quickly got on his knees between the spread legs, wrapped his hands around Fox's hips and pulled our lover's cock into his mouth. My smile got bigger as Fox hissed with pleasure.

I got the lube and moved between Walter's legs. I squeezed a generous portion between his cheeks. Then holding my dick, I rolled the head in the lube before I started pushing the lube into his hole.

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Alex pushed into me slowly. It hadn't been long since Alex had 'popped my cherry' and both my boys still acted as if they thought I would change my mind about receiving instead of giving all the time. I had discovered that I enjoyed catching just as much as pitching. That was part of the reason for this weekend. And the reason I picked this game. I planned not to fuck but to be fucked all weekend.

I pushed back toward him, trying to hurry him along. I was rewarded with an in-drawn breath then a swat on my ass.

"Be still, slave. I will tell you when I want you to move."

I kept my ass still then but stepped up my activity on Fox's hard-on. His hands were clutching me as he enjoyed my mouth on him.

"Damn, Alex. You were right. He can suck cock. I don't think I'll last long."

"Doesn't matter, Fox. It's not like you won't get to have him suck you again. We have all weekend to use him."

Alex thrust into me all the way and I moaned around the cock in my mouth. Fox's hands went limp on me then and his head dropped back.

"God, that's so good. Deep throat me, slave. When I shoot, I expect you to swallow it all."

Alex set a slow steady rhythm in my ass and I tried to concentrate on bringing Fox off. When his hips began to jerk forward, I knew he was almost there. My own cock was aching and probably wondering why it wasn't getting any attention.

"Gonna come, Walter. Now!!!" I felt the first hot spurt in my throat and pulled back just enough so I could taste him. He clutched my shoulders with bruising force as he arched up into my mouth.

Alex had gone still and I knew he was watching Fox come. They both love watching each other come. Especially, they say, when the other one is coming for me. Personally, I think they are beautiful when they come no matter who it is that makes them do it. But they claim it's different when it happens for me.

When Fox finished, I let his cock slip from my mouth and lay my head on his stomach. Alex started to fuck me again then. Fox caressed my head and shoulders as Alex became more violent in his movements in me. I know I had started making noise. I don't hear it but they both say I do.

"Does my slave want to come?"

"Please, Master."

"Take off the ring but don't you come until I say."

"Yes, Master."

He pounded into me so hard that the bed rocked. I clutched Fox's hips and held on for the ride. One last hard thrust and I felt his come start to fill me.

"Come now, slave!"

Fox pulled my head up and kissed me as my cock exploded, shooting my come onto the bed. Alex draped his body over me and my knees gave way. The two of us lying between Fox's spread legs, my head back on his stomach. His hands caressing both of us as we calmed.

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I looked down at my lovers lying between my legs. What a wonderful way to start the weekend. Alex made that little snuffle sound and I knew he was asleep. Then a soft snort told me Walter was too. What the hell, a nap wouldn't hurt. I grabbed one of the throw pillows and got comfortable and drifted off as well.

The End

Intervention

Walter came home from the store to find Fox scrubbing the kitchen sink. He knew right away that something was wrong. Usually his two boys worked on a room until it was clean then moved to the next room. Alex was no where in sight.

"Fox, what's wrong?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Fox, the sink is stainless steel and that's a good thing because if it were enamel, it would be worn away. Now put the brush down and tell me what happened."

"We had a fight and Alex is being a prick."

"And?"

"And, nothing."

"Fox, there has to be more to it then that. Come on, tell me."

"Why don't you go ask *your* Alexei."

Walter stood looking at Fox for a long moment. His mind went back over the morning before he left to run errands. He knew from the sneer after the word 'your' that the fight must have concerned him in some way.

While it bothered him that they had been fighting, he still saw it as an opportunity. Up until this point, they had been very polite and that couldn't last in any household long. So this could end up being a good thing if he handled it well. That would mean not taking sides, no matter how much he might want to.

"If you won't talk to me, I guess I have no other choice. Do you know where he is?"

"I don't give a fuck where he is."

"Ok. I'll go find him. Will you put away the groceries, please?"

Walter turned to leave the kitchen as Fox moved to the table and started unloading the food. It didn't take him long to find Alex. He was in the bedroom stuffing his clothes in a duffel bag. Walter stood in the doorway watching until Alex noticed him there.

"Don't worry, I'll be out of here soon. Give me another five minutes."

"Would *you* like to tell me what happened? All I could get out of Fox was that you had a fight."

"What difference does it make? You're going to take his side, so it's best if I just go."

"I just want to know what happened. You guys seemed ok when I left. It can't be worth your leaving home."

"It's not my home, it's yours and *his*. I'm just the whore you guys fuck."

Walter frowned then. What on earth could have caused Alex to revert to thinking that way? Surely, Fox hadn't said that to him. Well, one thing was certain. Fox and Alex needed to work this out without him. Anything he might say would appear to them as though he were taking sides. It was clear from what little they had said that each was calling the other his favourite.

Walter's management skills came into play. The best way to resolve conflict was to get the people involved together and let them talk it out. Unfortunately, this was his personal life so he couldn't just order them to sit down and talk.

There was one place he could put them and keep them until they talked.

The basement.

He decided to let Alex complete packing while he got Fox into the basement. Moving quickly, he went back downstairs. Fox was putting the last grocery bag in the container when he reached the kitchen.

"Fox, could you go down and fold the clothes in the dryer. There is a load in the washer that also needs to go in and another load sorted for washing."

Fox didn't speak, he just went down the stairs. Good, one down, one to go, Walter thought. He hurried back to the entry hall just as Alex came down the steps.

"I'll leave the car at the bus station. You guys can pick it up later."

"Alex, if you're going to leave us without even trying to talk it out, won't you at least kiss me goodbye?"

Walter used his most hangdog expression. The one that always seemed to get him whatever he was after with Alex. For a minute there, he thought it wasn't going to work. Alex dropped the bag with a groan and moved into Walter's open arms.

Walter put everything he had into the kiss. Did his damnedest to make it a Princess Bride kind of kiss. He felt Alex getting hard against him. Walter worked his way down to that spot on his throat that made Alex babble.

Alex didn't even notice that Walter had lifted him and was walking with him. He did however notice when Walter sat him down on the top step of the basement steps. Before he could move, Walter had jumped back and closed the door in his face.

The screech of rage, a fist hitting the door hard enough to make it vibrate caused Walter to grin in a decidedly feral way.

"I'd advise you to stop that, Alex. The door is very solid and you'll only hurt your hand. I'll let the two of you out when you've worked it out. I just hope you do it before bedtime because I'd planned on being in the middle tonight."

Alex stood staring at the door, realising that Walter was right. His hand was throbbing from hitting the oak door. To add insult to injury, his dick was still hard from Walter's earlier attention. He turned and saw Fox standing at the bottom of the stairs.

One word exploded from his mouth. "FUCK!"

On the other side of the door, Walter grinned and then went to see what he could put together for supper. Mind you, all the while, he kept an ear out for sounds of two men exchanging blows. As he stood in front of the pantry, he decided to make both his boys' favourite dishes. It would make for an interesting meal.

Alex sat on the top step. He wasn't going down the stairs. Damn it, he wasn't going to apologise. Fox always got his way and Alex was sick of it.

Walter, had he been able to read Alex's mind at that moment would have been happy to hear those thoughts. Walter wanted them to be more equal. He knew that Alex went along, and he had let it happen, waiting for them to establish a pecking order. Of course, he was hoping they would find a way to 'play well with others'.

He also knew that they both played that game of 'you love him more' even if it was never said out loud. He hummed as he worked on dinner. Cooking always soothed him and tonight he was cooking what would normally be two meals.

Fox had walked back over to the old kitchen table that they used for folding laundry and finished the clothes. He was fuming as much as Alex was. He couldn't believe Walter had locked them up down here. Walter never locked any of the inside doors. Damn it! Why didn't he just let them pout until Alex came and apologised, like always.

Alex stayed on the stairs until his bladder was screaming, then he hammered on the door.

"Walter, let me out of here! I need to piss."

"There's a bucket down there, use that."

"Goddamn it, Walter Sergei Skinner! Let me the fuck out."

"Ohhh, all three names. I'm quaking here. Use the bucket, Alex, and you guys talk it out. Whatever it is. I'm baking a chocolate cake. I bought shrimp for scampi. I'm making the little red potatoes to go with it. Tell Fox I'm making pasta just the way he likes. Plenty of carbs for when he goes running tomorrow. That is, if you guys are out of there by then. I haven't heard anything that sounds like conversation coming from down there." Walter's voice had gone from teasing to stern to wheedling then back to stern.

"Fuck you."

"I'd much rather be doing that but my lovers are being pig headed and I have dinner to cook."

Walter reached to open the vent in the bottom of the door just enough to let the smells of dinner slip through. The aroma of chocolate cake baking made Alex's mouth water. He realised that he hadn't eaten lunch. When Walter did the shopping, they usually skipped lunch because he brought home junk food. Alex hadn't been able to convince him that he should eat before shopping.

He sat there a few more minutes until his bladder was telling him it was going to explode. Getting to his feet, he stomped down the stairs. Ignored Fox and grabbed the mop bucket, going to the corner to pee. As he started toward the stairs, Fox spoke for the first time.

"What the fuck did you tell him? I can't believe he locked us up down here."

"Look, Mulder, I tried to just leave. He tricked me."

"What do you mean you tried to leave?"

"I packed my clothes. I was going to leave the car at the bus station for you guys to pick up later. The whore is leaving just as soon as possible. I won't be in your way any more."

"What the hell does that mean?"

"Look, I knew it was too good to last. I know you never really wanted me here. I know I'm not good enough for you two. Today you just reminded me of my place, that's all."

"You were packing? You really intended to leave?"

"Not intended, intend."

"So, you're going to run out on him. He loves you, you know."

"He'll get over it. He'll have you."

"How long do you think he'll want me if I drive away the man he loves?"

"He doesn't really love me. He just tells himself that so he doesn't feel guilty about fucking me."

"You're wrong, Alex. He loves you. He loved you before he loved me. If I had been the one packing, he would have let me leave."

Walter had everything going for dinner so he decided to see if he could hear any conversation coming from the basement. He took a seat next to the vent in the door just in time to hear Alex say that he didn't love him. Fox's reply shocked him just as much. He realised then that Fox wasn't as secure as he pretended.

Seemed like he wasn't communicating any better with them than he had with Sharon. He wanted to open the door and go gather them in his arms but decided to wait. After all, he had put them down there to talk out their feelings. Part of him knew that had to be settled first. Then he could work on letting them know that he wanted, needed, and loved *both* of them.

"No, he wouldn't. He'd keep you here. You're the good one, the beloved one. I'm just a hot piece of ass. You were right. That's all I'm good for."

"What? That's not all you're good for."

"Sure it is. Why else do you always get your way? We always go where *you* want to go on the weekends. My suggestions never get heard."

"That's not true, we don't always go where I want."

"Yeah, Mulder, it is, we do."

Now Walter had an idea of what started the fight. Fox had wanted to go to a new exhibit at the museum and Alex had mentioned a new movie he wanted to see. Fox had made some remark about the movie being something they could see on video but the exhibit wouldn't be there long.

Walter's mind catalogued every weekend they had spent together since Alex had moved in with them. Damn, he was right! They did always end up doing what Fox wanted to do. From the silence he knew Fox was thinking back, too.

"God, Alex, you're right. I'm sorry. I never got to do what I wanted as a child and Walter has let me have my way since we've been together. I guess I figured you were doing the same thing. I'm sorry."

"Ok. You think Walter will let us out now."

"I don't think we're through talking. I think maybe we have more to say to each other. I need to know why you've gone back to calling me Mulder and what I said that made you call yourself a whore."

"Look, let's just tell Walter we kissed and made up and when he's at work on Monday, I'll leave. You won't have to deal with me any more."

"Is that what you think, Alex? That I've been *dealing* with you? I love you, you idiot."

Walter was holding his breath, waiting for Alex's response.

"You've never told me."

"Sure I have. Lots of times."

"Only when you were coming. Even my johns said it then. That doesn't mean anything."

"It does with me. I had a hard time telling Walter outside of bed, too. I'm sorry it's taken me so long to tell you. I'm sorry too for whatever it was I said that made you think I see you as a whore, because I don't. You are *our* beautiful sexy lover."

"You really see me that way? You don't mind what I used to do?"

"Alex, it's not like you wanted to do that. You were forced to do it. It was before we even knew you."

It got quiet then and Walter opened the door carefully. Leaving his shoes by the door he walked quietly down the stairs. Fox was holding Alex in his arms and Walter could tell he was trying for that Princess Bride kind of kiss, too. He turned and just as quietly left them alone. Make up sex is some of the best and this needed to be between just the two of them.

He was putting dinner on the table when they knocked at the door.

"Walter, we're starving. We worked it all out. Can we please have some dinner?"

He opened the door to his two lovers. They were both still flushed from their lovemaking, lips swollen, eyes shining, with their hands intertwined. He smiled and pulled them to him for a three-way hug.

They ate dinner quietly and afterward Alex and Fox sent him to watch TV while they cleaned up. When they were finished they came to get him, Alex leading him upstairs while Fox locked up the house. In their bedroom, Alex pulled Walter close and put all his love into the kiss he gave him.

"Did I hear someone say he wanted to be in the middle tonight?"

Walter pulled back and grinned at them.

"You sure did. And I expect to be fucked so good that I pass out from the pleasure."

Alex grinned at Fox. "Think we can manage that, lover?"

"Yeah, I think we can. Shall we flip a coin for who gets bottom?"

"I'll let you pick since you let me decide where we are going tomorrow."

"May I know where you boys are planning on taking me tomorrow?"

"Walter, we're taking you to the movies. We're going to sit in the back so if the movie gets boring we can grope you." Fox leered at him.

Walter looked toward the ceiling and uttered almost too low for them to hear. "Let the movie be boring, please."

Fox laughed as he turned down the bed. Looking over his shoulder, he smiled as Alex undressed and he saw the marks he had left on him earlier. Walter smiled too remembering the sounds he had heard coming up from the basement earlier.

It didn't take long for the three of them to get naked and Walter watched as Fox kissed Alex then got on the bed, legs up and spread wide for him. Alex waited while Walter got on the bed, quickly lubing and entering Fox.

Walter leaned down to torture Fox's nipples as his Alexei made him ready. When Alexei pushed inside him, he groaned against Fox's nipple with the pleasure. Fox shivered at the combination of Walter working his nipple and Alex's movements pushing Walter deeper inside him.

Walter stayed as he was, kissing and sucking first one nipple then the other. Alex was riding him hard, pulling him up so he slipped part way out of Fox then driving into him, pushing him back deep into Fox. Fox was panting as Walter's mouth drove him crazy. The feel of Walter's stomach rubbing against his cock with each of Alex's movements making him leak pre-come.

Walter was making those noises he only made while being fucked in his ass. The sounds added somehow to the stimulation to Fox's nipple. Fox watched Alex over Walter's back as he worked to make it last. Fox knew how difficult that was. Walter was so tight that he almost came just from getting all the way inside him.

Fox knew when Alex was about there. His eyes fluttered close and his head was back, throat exposed. Had he been in the middle Walter would be sucking on that alabaster throat. The noises from Walter told him he was getting close, too.

Walter raised enough to get his big hand wrapped around Fox's dick to stroke him. It didn't take much. Fox shouted his love for them as he filled Walter's hand with come. Walter's jerking told his lovers that he was filling Fox's sweet ass. Alex slammed into Walter so hard he was amazed that the bed didn't collapse and whimpered as he made his own deposit in Walter.

Alex fell forward onto Walter's back but somehow Walter managed not to drop their combined weight onto Fox. When they could breath easily again, Alex pulled out slowly, Walter doing the same. A quick shower, then back to bed. Alex in the middle this time. He had told them he liked being in the middle because he felt safe between them. He hadn't felt safe most of his life but he did here with them.

Walter fell asleep thinking that they still had things to work out but today had been a good start.

The End

Safe Harbors

Alex was pacing up and down the hall. I had tried several times to get him to sit but he was too nervous.

"Fox, where is he?" he wailed as he made another trip down the hall.

"Alex, he'll be here. He promised you, didn't he? Has he ever broken a promise to you?"

"No, but what if....."

"No what ifs, Alexei." Walter's deep voice flowed as a soothing balm over our Rat. Alex swung around and ran to Walter, climbing him like a tree. I was relieved to see Walter appear. I knew Alex couldn't get through this without him. Alex loves me but Walter is the only one who makes him feel safe. He really needed to feel safe just then.

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Alex had been having headaches. Not just now and then like most people but daily. The pain so severe that he would cry. Nothing the doctors tried had helped. So finally they scheduled him for a MRI. Now our Alex is strong and braver than I knew for years but the thought of confined spaces was not something he handled well.

The day the doctor told him that he was scheduling him for the MRI, he came home a wreck. Walter had taken one look at him and gone into full blown protector mode. It took him less than ten minutes to find out what the doctor wanted to do.

"I can't do it, Sergei. I just can't. It's too much like the silo. I can just keep taking the medication. It's probably just stress. They'll go away."

"Alexei, stop. Calm down. You have to do this, love. For Fox and me. Don't you see that? What if it's a tumor? They might be able to treat it easily. If you wait, that might not be possible. We want you well. We can't stand seeing you suffer like this."

"Sergei, you know how I feel about small spaces. I can't, please, don't make me."

"Alexei, I have to. We need to know what's wrong so you can get better. I'll be there with you. I'll make them let me stay in the room with you. You can do this for me. Can't you, my heart?"

Walter had been holding him, rocking him as he talked to him. His tones low and warm.

"Fox, go get the jacuzzi going, please."

I got the tub ready, adding the musk scented oil that seemed to help soothe our Alex lately. I was about to call them when Walter led him in. I moved to help Walter strip him. We eased him into the tub. Walter stripped and stepped into the tub with him. Alex scooted forward to let Walter settle behind him. I dropped a kiss on Walter's head as he wrapped those strong arms around our beautiful Alex.

"I'll go get us some munchies for later."

Walter nodded at me and mouthed 'Call, Scully'. The unspoken communication being twofold. 'Find out who is the best in this field and get the comfort I know you need from her'.

I'll never know everything that was said between them that day. I do know that when I got back from talking to Scully, Alex was prepared to bite the bullet and undergo the test. I never asked Walter how he got Alex to agree. I'm sure it was emotional blackmail with a little logic and alpha male domination thrown in. Walter is very good at getting his lovers to do what he knows is right for us.

I joined my lovers in the big tub, nesting my body in front of Alex and feeling his arm snake around me, holding me as tightly as Walter was holding him. We soaked for a long time, allowing the jets and warm scented water to work their magic on us. We eased our Alex out of the tub and Walter held him as I dried his body. Walter picked his unresisting body up and carried him like a child to our big bed.

Once he fell asleep, Walter led me to his den to talk.

"Ok, what did Scully tell you?"

"She said that the best specialist is Dr Jonas. She'll contact him for us and get him involved. She said not to postpone the MRI. That will need to be done no matter who his doctor is. Walter, I'm scared. What if this is something they did to him? We can't lose him."

"We aren't going to. Do you hear me, Fox? You can't let him know you are worried. He needs us to be strong for him. We *will* get through this."

I realized then that I wasn't being fair to Walter adding my fears to his. I wrapped my arms around him and we clung to each other for a long time. Finally he pulled back and kissed me gently.

"Did Scully say anything else that I need to know? Don't keep anything back, Fox."

"She said they will try to keep you out of the room while the MRI is done. She said she would warn the technician that trying to keep you out would be like trying to stop a charging bull."

I grinned as he moaned, "God, now you have her calling me that, too?"

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I watched as Walter held Alex. Scully's voice broke them apart.

"Alex, they're ready for you. Mulder and I will be in the room with the technician. Walter, I told them you wanted to be in the room with him. They will try to talk you out of it. I told them it wouldn't work but they'll try anyway. The changing room is the third door on your left."

Walter reached to squeeze Scully's hand, "Thanks for being here for us, Dana. It means a lot. Come on, Alex. Let's get this done."

I watched as Walter led Alex down to the changing room. I followed Scully to the outer room where the technician would be performing the MRI.

"Mulder, how are they holding up? I know this is hard for all of you."

"Walter's being a rock. Alex couldn't do this without him. Walter takes such good care of us, but I know this is tearing him apart. It's something he can't *fix* and he hates that. Alex just keeps clinging to us. You saw how he was with Walter in the hall. If he wakes and we aren't there, he panics. It's been a tense few days. I'll be glad when this is done. At least he'll be able to relax a little."

Scully introduced me to the technician who once more asked if she had talked Walter out of being in the room.

"I didn't even try. You don't know these men the way I do. Walter does what he knows is right when it comes to his partners. Alex would never be able to get through this procedure without him there. Just do the test as quickly and efficiently as possible."

I saw Alex and Walter coming into the room from the side door. Alex as white as a sheet and Walter's firm look telling me there had been a last attempt by Alex to get out of this. Either Scully's words or the look on Walter's face must have made an impression, because the technician didn't even try to dissuade Walter.

Walter helped Alex up onto the table, held his hand while the technician explained the procedure. Alex's eyes never left Walter's. When the technician finished, Alex told him that he understood, to please just hurry. He lay down as instructed, keeping a tight hold on Walter's hand.

The technician moved past me as I bent to kiss Alex, "Walter is going to be here every minute so don't worry. I'll be in the other room with Scully."

I went back into the control room with Scully. She reached out to take my hand to help ground me.

"Mr. Skinner, you...."

Scully covered the mike with her free hand, "He knows. Just do it quickly, please."

He nodded and started the machine. Walter walked beside Alex as it began to move. We could hear his voice as he talked to him.

"Alex, I want you to close your eyes now. Listen to my voice. You're safe. You're with me. I will never let anyone hurt you again. Remember the reward I promised you. Pretend you are home, safe in our bed, waiting for Fox and me to join you. Do you hear me, my voice deep with the anticipation? And Fox, all gentle teasing, giving us both his gift of laughter."

Scully reached to shut off the intercom so the rest of what Walter said to get Alex through his fear was between them. I held on to her tightly as the test was completed. When Alex's body reemerged, Walter took his hand as soon as it cleared the machine. I was through the door and beside them as Walter pulled Alex into his arms, wrapping my arms around him from the other side.

"All over, love. I'm proud of you. I love you."

"Bastard! I love you, too." Alex's voice was shaky but there was no panic. I began to wonder just what Walter had promised as a reward. I wondered if that was the reason he had been late.

"Come on, let's get you dressed and we'll get out of here. Fox, will you ask Scully when we can expect to hear from the doctor, please?"

"Sure, Walter. I'll meet you guys in the hall."

A half-hour later we were in the car with Walter driving. I smiled when we pulled up at a men's spa. So at least part of the reward would involve being spoiled. We checked in and were led to a changing room. We undressed and followed the instructions to the room with the mud tub.

Walter had made arrangements for us to have what is called the lovers' special. The place has separate areas for its straight clients and the gay ones. The tub in the room we entered was big enough for six. Walter stepped in first, holding out a hand for Alex. I steadied Alex as he stepped in to join Walter. Once they were settled, I joined them. The three of us lined up like in our jacuzzi at home: our beautiful Alex in the middle.

We all relaxed, Alex sighing softly. We had first come here on Alex's last birthday. Walter had heard about the place from an old marine buddy. The guy swore it was an experience that everyone should have at least once. So Walter had made the reservations and brought us. Alex had gone on for days afterward about how relaxing it had been. Every time he brought it up, Walter grinned from ear to ear. So, I wasn't surprised that Walter had offered this as a reward.

We sat quietly for a long time, just holding each other and sipping on the icy water when the attendant offered it. Before Walter took us there that first time, I wondered why anyone would willingly sit in mud.

It's amazing really. The feeling of being supported is different from any other I've ever felt. The warmth is soothing. The little bubbles running up your crack can be entertaining too.

We spent an hour relaxing in the tub. When the timer Walter had set went off, we realized that Alex had drifted off to sleep. We hated to wake him but we had the other joys of the spa to experience. Walter and I helped him into the shower and used the hand held sprayer to clean him thoroughly. If you've never done this, you would be amazed at the places mud can cling to you. By the time we finished cleaning all his cracks and crevasses, he was hard and giggling.

Walter kissed him and turned him to swat his ass lightly, "Go get in the jacuzzi. Fox and I will be there as soon as we get the mud off."

He turned to kiss me then ran toward the jacuzzi. Walter and I cleaned each other as quickly as possible, both wanting to get to Alex. We found him sitting so one of the higher jets was hitting his left shoulder. When we stepped in, we realized that another had been adjusted to hit his balls just right. Walter laughed and pulled him over to sit between his legs.

"Fox, I could use a little help here." I moved in to kiss Alex as Walter's mouth dropped to suck on the pulse point on his throat.

With all the pain Alex had been in lately, our sex life had taken a nosedive. Neither of us wanted to ask Alex for something he clearly wasn't up to, literally. We also hadn't wanted to make him feel left out or guilty so we had been stealing time here and there for a quickie. We had been spending our time with him trying anything we could think of or heard of to help his pain.

Walter's hand was caressing Alex's cock as I worked on his nipples. His head dropping back on Walter's shoulder, Alex made a loud groaning sound and jerked in Walter's arms. I looked down to see Alex's streaming come being blasted apart by the jets of water. Walter and I grinned like idiots at each other. Alex panted softly as we held him.

"Thank you, both. I've missed that. I know I've been a dud in bed lately. I'm sorry."

"Hush, Alexei. We love you. We just want you well again. We're glad we could give this to you." Walter nuzzled his throat again. I looked deep into his eyes and saw the fear still there.

"Alex, Walter's right. We do love you very much. Now relax and enjoy the rest of our day here. Maybe we can get Walter to take us to that great seafood place you love."

"Reservations for seven. I figured that would give us plenty of time to go home and change."

Alex sighed again, "How did I get so lucky?"

"Being born with green eyes and black hair."

"Having a cute ass and that great voice."

"Loving an idiot like me."

"You aren't an idiot!" Alex and I yelled together.

He laughed then, "Come on it's time for our steam."

We got out of the tub and moved to the steam cabinets. This is the shortest part of the experience since the concentrated heat is not good for a long period of time. It does wonderful things for your pores though. The attendant hovered near, icy water placed so we could turn out heads and drink at will. The feeling of the cool air as the cabinets are opened is unbelievably refreshing.

From there, the three of us were shown to a room with warmed blankets on massage tables. Lying down, the attendants wrapped us carefully to allow us to cool slowly. Then the facial masks were applied, icy cold cucumbers over our eyes. The lights were lowered, soft music coming over the speakers in each corner. We all drifted off to sleep.

The attendant woke us an hour later. We hurried to wash off the mask and back to the tables for the full body massage. Walter had ordered the works for us. I have to admit, if I didn't love Walter and Alex so much, I might have jumped the guy who gave me my massage, just so I could get the massage service on a regular basis.

Alex looked more relaxed than he had in weeks as we dressed to go home. At the car, he pulled the keys from Walter's hand to give to me. He pushed Walter toward the back seat. I gladly took the keys hoping that this meant that Alex was feeling enough better to *want* sex. I drove home enjoying the sounds of an aroused Alex coming from the back seat.

Once home, I drove into the garage, cut the engine and turned to find Alex mostly undressed and fully aroused. I got out and moved to help Walter haul him out of the car. Walter gave up after about three steps of trying to get Alex to walk and hauled him over his shoulder. I ran ahead to turn down the bed.

Walter placed his burden down carefully. I stepped forward to finish stripping Alex while Walter got undressed. As I undressed Walter covered Alex's body with his. God! I had missed this! Not just the satisfaction of sex but the three of us coming together as one.

Alex's hand reached for me as I joined them on the bed. Walter raised his head, stopped sucking on Alex's throat long enough to kiss me.

"Alexei, this is your day. What do you want? Any way you want it just ask." Walter's voice was already rough with need.

"I want you both to fuck me. I want Fox to do his porn director commentary as you take me. Then I want you to hold me while he fucks me."

Alex does so love the games we play together. I smiled as Walter got up so we could arrange Alex for this one. I moved up to sit against the head of the bed. Pulled a pillow over my lap. Alex was carefully turned over so his head was resting on the pillow. Then Walter lifted his hips to slide the backrest pillow under him to elevate his hips.

I opened my mouth and let 'The Director' take over.

"Alex. He's going to lube you now, nice and slick. Need you relaxed, boy, so he can shove that monster in you. He's going to make you like this. Do you feel that? That's his finger. Only one. For now. He's just getting started."

Alex moaned as Walter worked a second finger inside him and began to open him up.

"Feels so good doesn't it, Alex. He knows just how to rub over your prostate. You like this don't you?"

"Yessssssss."

"I bet if he wanted to put his fist up there, you'd let him, wouldn't you?"

"Yes! Anything as long as he keeps loving me."

Walter and I both froze. Our eyes locked and the communication was instant.

"Alexei, my love is not based on using your body. I love your body and the pleasure you give me with it. Love that you want me, but if this is just because you think that's all I want from you, then I'm not going any further."

Walter sounded sad as he rocked back, his fingers slipping from our lover's body. Alex looked up at me, panic evident in his eyes.

"Alex, we love you. We love making love to you. But you have to understand that if we could never make love to you again we would still want you in our lives. It isn't just 'fucking', Alex. Even when we play games like this. It means more than fucking to us. You mean more to us."

"Alexei, he's right. It isn't just sex. It's knowing that you want to give yourself to us. It's knowing that all the wrongs are forgiven. It's waking up in the morning, happy, because we have your love."

Alex pushed up to turn and look at Walter.

"Make love to me, Walter. Play games with me. Make me forget for a little while what the doctor might tell us in two days. I'm so scared."

We both moved to wrap our arms around him, holding him tight until he stopped shaking. Then Walter eased him back down onto my lap once more. He nodded at me and I slipped back into my role.

"Spread your legs nice and wide for him, Alex. That's it, give him plenty of room to get to your pretty ass. He's going to make this so good for you. Feel his fingers getting you nice and lubed, opening you for him. Look at him, Alex. Look how hard he is for you. How much he wants you. He's going to make you feel so good when he puts that big cock in you."

Alex twisted at my words to look at Walter. I watched in awe as Walter joined in the game, stroking himself in the best porn movie tradition. Alex's pink tongue slipped out to wet his lips. They slowly turned up in a smile. His desire for Walter so clearly visible in his eyes, his body arching back onto Walter's hand.

Walter's fingers were pulled from Alex's body to the sound of another long sigh.

"Watch, Alex. Watch him getting his cock all slick so he can slide into you smooth and easy. He's going to fill you so full. Gonna make you forget everything except him and his cock."

They were both panting, Alex moaning, Walter growling. I love what I can do to them with my words. Sometimes I think I could make them come just with my words. Walter adjusted his position between Alex's legs and slid home in one long continuous stroke. Alex whimpered and pushed back as though trying to pull Walter's entire body into him.

"He feels good, doesn't he, Alex. So big and hard and thick. Reaches places no one else ever has. A tool that big hits your prostate with every stroke. He's gonna make you come so hard, it'll take you a week to recover."

Walter was trying to go slowly, to make it last, but Alex wasn't having any of that. He was pushing back hard against Walter.

"Harder, Sergei! Please!" Alex was wailing, a tone that Walter is helpless to resist. Walter pushed Alex's legs farther apart, gripped his hips in those strong hands and started to hammer into our lover. Alex turned non-verbal then. Whining, moaning, groaning, whimpering.

"He's going to come, Alex. He's going to fill you. Are you ready, Alex?"

Walter nodded, "Come, Alex. Now!"

A final wail from Alex followed by Walter's bellow. Walter froze, holding Alex's hips so tightly he would be bruised later. Alex was convulsing under him as his cock struggled to empty his sperm onto the pillow he was draped over. I reached to caress the back of our beautiful Rat. Smiling happily as they worked to fill their lungs.

Walter leaned down and nuzzled Alex's ear. "Wow. I love a boy with a tight ass. But we have to do it again. I forgot the come shot."

Alex's snort of laughter was music to our ears.

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Two days later, Alex and I were waiting at the doctor's office. Again he was pacing.

"Fox...."

"Don't go there. He'll be here."

"Of course, I will."

Before Alex could say anything, the nurse was calling him in to see the doctor.

We were led to an office and told to take a seat. Walter took the seat on the right and Alex sat next to him, reaching for Walter's hand. I stood behind our lover, placing a hand on his shoulder. The doctor came into the room and seemed a little surprised to find three men waiting for him.

"Which one of you is Mr. Krycek?"

"I am, doctor."

"Mr. Krycek, your *friends* can wait outside for you. We won't be long."

"No, doctor. These are not my *friends*, they are my partners. They need to hear what you have to say just as much as I do."

"I'm sorry. Dr. Scully didn't tell me that..."

"That I'm gay. If that is a problem for you, doctor, just give me your diagnosis and we'll find another doctor to do whatever needs to be done."

Walter was frowning and I was worried that an explosion was coming. He has absolutely no problem with people's reactions to him personally but he gets hot if he thinks that anyone is slighting Alex or me. Before the doctor could speak, the no nonsense AD entered the room.

"Doctor, if you're worried about AIDS, don't be. We have all been tested and we are faithful to each other. Our relationship has been going on for close to a year now. There is no need for worry about STDs of any sort."

"I'm not worried about that, Mr.?"

"Skinner."

"Mr. Skinner, these things are emotional for patients and sometimes friends do more harm than good. As his partners, you should be here."

Alex had tensed at the doctor's words. His hand tightened on Walter's to the point where his knuckles turned white.

"It's bad isn't it?"

"Not as bad as it could be. You do have a tumor. But you're a lucky man. It's small, in an area from which we can remove it with very little additional damage. The chances of it being benign are in the ninety percentile. You're lucky in another way as well. The placement was such that it caused pain early. Had it been to the right or left of where it is located, by the time you felt pain, it would have been too late."

"So, surgery?"

"Yes, the sooner the better. I have time available on Thursday morning, should I tell my nurse to book it?"

Alex looked at Walter who nodded at him.

"Yes, doctor, please do that."

The doctor rose left the room but was back in a couple of minutes.

"Mr. Krycek, do you have any questions?"

"I think since you are going to be messing around in my head you can call me Alex. When will we know if it's benign?"

"Your partners should know before you are awake. I'll remove tissue for the lab that will go down right away. While that is being tested, I'll use a laser to remove the balance of the tumor. That method is less invasive and causes less collateral damage. The actual incision will be small and covered by your hair line."

Alex raised his left arm, "What's a little scar? They seem to love me even though I can't hug them properly, so I don't think they'll mind a scar that my hair covers."

Walter spoke again, "Doctor, I have to know. If it isn't benign, what happens next?"

"We use chemo or radiation. I don't think it will come to that. The MRI is a wonderful tool, Mr. Skinner. Not only does it give us a view of problems that we had no access to seeing years ago, but it lets us make educated guesses. I think Alex will go home with you and the three of you will live long happy lives together."

I spoke for the first time, "Doctor, Scully told me that you were the best. I just want to thank you for taking his case. We've been through a hard few weeks. You don't know what a relief it is to have a positive prognosis."

"You're welcome, Mr.?"

"Mulder, just call me Mulder. That's what everyone calls me, except the two of them. For some reason, they insist on calling me by my first name."

"Ok, Mulder. If you guys don't have any other questions, I'll let you get out of here. I'm sure you have arrangements to make for Thursday."

++++++++++++

Walter had threatened to shoot my leg out from under me if I didn't sit down. It was past the doctor's estimated time for the surgery to be over and I was ready to scream. Walter *looked* calm but I knew he was screaming inside. I saw the doctor coming down the hallway and jumped to my feet. Walter was actually pretending to reach for his gun when he saw why I was up.

"He's in recovery. We had a little trouble with the anaesthetic. But he's fine now. The tumor was benign."

"When can we see him?"

"Let's wait until the anaesthetic has worn off a little more. Right now, he is intubated and I've found that to be stressful for family to see. I know you are anxious to be with him. Give it about an hour. I'll send a nurse for you after we extubate him."

I fell into Walter's arms and bawled like a baby.

"Fox, he's ok. It's over. He's not leaving us."

"God, I'm such a wuss."

"No, you've just had to hold it in too long. I would be crying too but I'm too manly for tears."

I raised my head from his shoulder to see him smiling at me while the tears streaked down his own face.

"Asshole!"

"Yeah. Let's get something to eat. Suddenly, I'm starving."

We got sandwiches and soda and went back to the waiting room. The doctor kept his word, sending a nurse to get us in less than an hour.

"He's fighting the anaesthetic. So we extubated him sooner than expected."

When we got to recovery, he was trying to sit up. A nurse was holding on to him and he was struggling with her. Walter gently pushed her away.

"Alexei, we're here. You're safe, my panther. Fox, put your hand on his shoulder. Alexei, it's Sergei. Relax, you're safe."

Alex stilled once he felt our hands and heard Walter. We bumped heads as we both leaned down to kiss him. Walter smiled, kissed me quickly then bent to cover Alex's mouth. Short and sweet, but the balm our Rat needed. His lips curved up and he slipped back into sleep.

++++++++++

"I'm not an invalid, you know. It was my head they operated on, not my ass. Fox, talk to him. I need you guys."

"Walter, he does have a point. Unless you can't fuck him without wedging his head in the corner, I don't think it will be too much for him."

"He's only been home for a week. The doctor said he needed to rest and take it easy."

"I'll take it any way I can get it." Alex groused from his position on the bed.

Walter swung around and tried to give him that 'I eat agents for breakfast' look. Alex just stuck out his tongue. Walter groaned.

"I just can't take it when you gang up on me. So, who's the wuss now, Fox?"

"You are, lover. Come on, I'll hold him so he has to stay still."

"Ohhhhh! My rape fantasy."

Walter growled and I laughed. Life was back to normal.

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