Dana loved creamsicles when she was little. Her mother could buy them in bulk at the base, and Dana'd sneak in regularly and take them from the freezer, covering her face in orange and cream and smiles.
She found a real-life creamsicle down in New Mexico, all long, long legs and delicious swollen lips and slow sweet loving eyes that'd slide down her body like she was devouring her whole.
Isabel tasted of oranges and vanilla and Dana could spend hours licking her way up, hours licking her way down, hours and hours just tasting her gorgeous alien creamsicle girl.
This Roswell/The X-Files story was written by Kate Bolin. If you liked it, there's plenty more at http://www.dymphna.net/fanfic/. And you can feedback her at dymphna@dymphna.net.