She doesn't have to do more than tilt her head before he's craning his neck down toward her. Given the chance, he'd be tempted to never let her go - though at the moment, it doesn't seem like she'd fight the possibility.

Mulder kisses her long and slow, meeting that longing of hers with some heat of his own. Whether anything happens in here or not, he'll be happy with the results; just holding her, a hand skimming lazily up and down her hip, has been the stuff of fantasy for a while now.