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Gabrielle sat still, not venturing a single expression. ”I’ve always done that.”
”You have?” She had to ask because she couldn’t believe it. Xena had always been aware of men looking at her, but her sweet little Gabrielle? It seemed quite impossible.
A little nod was all the answer she needed, but Gabrielle went on. ”I didn’t always know why … but yes.” Always honest. It was something Xena had come to admire about Gabrielle in their time together. ”I looked at you … but it was always when you didn’t notice that I was there …” And instead of needing to interrupt to clarify, she found that Xena simply let her finish. ”Like you didn’t notice anyone … those times when you’re just so consumed with a specific feat that nothing else exists, and it’s only you and your instinct … navigating through time.”
”Always the writer,” Xena smiled in compliment, watching Gabrielle carefully as the bard smiled and accepted the remark with easy joy.
”But I’ll never be a swordsperson like you …”
”Nope,” Xena smiled, ”Never. But I wouldn’t ask that of you. That’s not who you are.”
With a seductive crawl, Gabrielle drew herself a little closer to the warrior. ”Oh, is that right? And what if that was my desire in life, hmm? Being a swordsperson?”
As Gabrielle lowered into a huddle on the wet rock next to Xena, and brought her lips closer, the raven-haired warrior sent another tease to her love. ”Then I’d tell you … if you want to master something … to practice … practice … practice …”
”Oh, I will …”
”Practice what, exactly?” Xena moaned, feigning innocence quite blatantly. As Gabrielle met her lips for a kiss and drew back again, Xena realized just how much she enjoyed the taste of those lips.
”This … I wanna learn all about it, Xena … I never knew it could feel this way.”
”And what way is that?”
”Fantastic,” Gabrielle giggled, collapsing onto her side to stare widely into Xena’s calmer eyes. They seemed settled and earthy, as blue as they were. ”Does this … ever go away? … This feeling? The … l-l… the lust?”
Seeing Gabrielle stumble on the word gave Xena an inner thrill that she tried to keep down inside. It made her want to have things of Gabrielle she knew she shouldn’t ask for. Not so early, at least. She would be tender for her.
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Wow more please? PPS
Thay are so hot
I seem to always wait to sneak in one of your stories just before going to work. Now my mind will be preoccupied with this image…” Their legs tangled together, their hair a mix of gold and black…”
That was sexy, but also so sweet. I remember reading Xena fanfict back in the day and almost all of it was BDSM…makes sense seeing that Xena was dressed more or less like a D. Seldom did I read a story that showed the softer side of Xena as you have done.
Thanks for this little nugget of joy in my morning, GR. I know I’m behind on your recent postings, but I’ll get there…I promise! I see you’ve brought back Lady Christina and I’m anticipating your masterful depictions of D/s, which I love, love, love!!
What the heck? I left a really good comment and it didn’t show. Hmm…maybe I used a ‘no-no’ word? Okay, I’ll send it via PM then…thanks for this story, GR.
This was a beautiful story. I’m just rewatching the series and was so glad to see a Xena story here, especially written by you. Just a shame there aren’t too many posts on Xena, but this one more than made up for that!