Fan Fiction

    This story has been set to a rating of . Age verification is required to proceed.

    Age Verification

    I am years of age as of today, March 28, 2024

    Enter your current age into the field provide above. Stories with a rating of R or NC-17 may contain material not suitable for children. LesFan requires that all individuals wishing to read these stories confirm they are of at least 17 years of age. LesFan uses the MPAA rating labeling system for all stories.

    LesFan will also make a best attempt to filter profane words in stories that are not rated R or NC-17 unless the individual confirms they are of at least 17 years of age.

    LesFan uses the following rating scale for stories.






    Submit

    A Year in Tartarus

    Chapter Fifteen

    Reunion

     

    For several heartbeats neither moved, stunned and shocked.

    Together, both said, “You’re dead!”

    “No I’m not!” Again, spoken in unison.

    Gabrielle’s sais and Xena’s sword fell to the ground as they came together, their arms around the other, holding on so tightly neither could breathe.

    They backed away, but their hands were touching and stroking the other’s face and hair, not believing the other was standing  there. Xena’s hands pulled Gabrielle’s face to hers as Gabrielle echoed the action, and their lips met in an eruption of joy and passion.

    Over and over, between the kisses, each whispered the other’s name.

    Then, without realizing it, but with practiced hands, Gabrielle released the clasps of Xena’s breastplate as Xena began unlacing Gabrielle’s top. Slowly, they let themselves sink to the forest floor. Each caressed and kissed and licked the other in those places they intimately knew. They were more familiar with each other’s bodies than their own.

    Time and again each brought the other to the brink of ecstasy, only to pause, both wanting the lovemaking to last forever. And then simultaneously, both cried out in mutual satisfaction, as the forest swallowed up their moans of release and euphoria.

    Panting and bathed with each other’s sweat and scent, Xena and Gabrielle lay together, oblivious of the world around them. Even as the passion subsided, neither could keep from touching and caressing the other, still not believing they were together again.

    “I thought you were dead,” Xena finally said.

    “Why would think that?” Gabrielle asked.

    “I found your pendant in the hand of one of the bodies that had been burned. I thought it was you. I was going to take you back to Poteidaia for burial, until the storm washed everything away.”

    “It was one of the soldiers. He ripped it from me as we fought. After I killed him I had to chase after two more. I had intended to go back after it, but nothing was left after the flood waters subsided.”

    “And you thought I was dead?”

    “You were gone. The last anyone saw of you  was when you ran back into the fire. I went to the cabin to see if you were there, but you weren’t.”

    “I went there, but thinking you were dead, I didn’t stay. I left to go to Poteidaia to give Lila the bad news. But I got side-tracked and ended up going to Athinius.”

    Page 1 of 212

    Leave a Reply