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The technique was different than Xena had expected, and it excited her anew. She lost her breath, her arms reaching for something at her sides. Frantically shaking at the feel of Gabrielle tasting her – the act so intimate it curled Xena’s toes. Who would’ve known? Her bard, playing her body like an expert. It was so perfect Xena had to tilt her head back again just to take in a long, ragged breath.
When that tongue pulled away, and those inexperienced fingers started exploring instead, Xena arched and squirmed all over again.
”You like this …?” Gabrielle ventured, surprised by how excited she was to be able to taste Xena on her lips still. It seemed so terribly bad that it made her feel good.
”GODS! … Gab … Gabrielle … oh Gods!”
”Careful not to call them now … not when I have you like this,” Gabrielle teased, wishing she could lean over Xena, but uncertain of how to do so. She wanted to learn.
”Gabri-elle …” Xena moaned, looking up with a sort of desperation that would be engrained in Gabrielle’s mind forever. ”Please …”
”Please what?” she asked in what seemed like a tease, but she was simply curious.
”P-please … please … inside of … me … your fingers …”
But Gabrielle knew how tight it felt to have even one finger inside of her, so she started with one, gently guiding it inside of that perfect place.
Xena stared into her eyes, closing them only for a moment here and there while Gabrielle drew her finger in and out. She was reading Xena’s enjoyment and learning what felt best.
”Like that?”
In answer, Xena’s head dropped back and growled to her: ”Harder!”
Gabrielle smirked playfully as she got up on her hands and knees for a better angle. Pulling her finger out, she pushed it in a little harder, watching Xena for any signs of distress. ”Like that?”
”HARDER!” Xena pleaded, her fingers dragging across the grey face of the rock, wanting to tear it apart with need. Oh, how she needed.
Set to her exciting task, Gabrielle moved her right leg back, and started pumping her hand back and forth with a sort of force she was certain would only be painful, but Xena was screaming with pleasure so loudly that all Gabrielle could do was strengthen her efforts.
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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!