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Another Time IX

by LB Anderson


DISCLAIMER:
Xena (Xora-Xor) and Gabrielle (Brie) are not mine. But the rest of the characters are. X&G belong to MCA, there is no copyright infringement intended.

Although there is lovemaking, if you are below the age of 18 or offended by girls getting their groove on, you better STOP NOW! This is not for you. Also, for the readers that are not familiar with my writing style, please consult the earlier parts for a glossary on the slang language and terms.

NOTE: Also I'd like to thank my new editor and friend Jennifer. You all will grow to appreciate her because she is diligent (yeah that's a good word) about me finishing the parts of Another Time in a orderly and a fashionably timely manner. *Smile* She has been inspiring and very informative.

And, I also like to thank D. Virtue for introducing me to Ms. Mamula. She's great "D." Of course, LYNKA this only gets you off the hook temporarily. As always this is 4 U.

Written and Copyrighted by: LB Anderson

May 19, 1999


"Ah, Xora may I have a word with you." Slade asked quietly. All the gang was over at the Commander's cottage for a barbecue.  (Of course Xora was not the chef for this banquet. No one wanted to leave crying). "Sure," Xora replied, while snagging a beer out the air meant for Slade. Slade rolled her eyes and headed back into the cottage. "So," Xora said while plopping onto the bar seat in the kitchen. "What's up?" Slade sat across from her contemplating what she was about to say.

"Mayo, Shane and I have some concerns regarding Lieutenant Marks. Mayo feels that she might be planning to retaliate and it may be directed towards Brie. She's frightened of crossing you again, but Brie would be easy pickings for her. Especially since Brie is not conscious of the evils that people do. Plus Brie doesn't know about that night. Neither of us have told her, so to her, everything is back to normal." Slade paused and gave the commander a questioning gaze before continuing. "Have you heard how Sylvia came by that position?" She inquired as Xora indicated a negative response with her head. Slade sighed loudly and revealed the tale traveling around the drill field.

Xora's face went pale after Slade told her of the drill instructors' suspicion. "Surely she can't be that vindictive?" The Captain inquired faintly. "Oh my God," she uttered, while rising to go stand at the back door. She stood staring at Brie, Mayo, Joy and Troy as they sat playing spades. Shane was the appointed chef for the night, since barbecuing was her specialty. Gabrielle gave Mayo and Joy one of her mischievous smirks and Xora's heart jerked from the view.

"I want her watched at all times. Do you understand me? If Sylvia is behind any plot to harm Gabrielle, I swear there's not a Battalion Order (Military Regulations regarding a specific subject) or MP (Military Police) that will keep me from her." Xora whirled around and glared at Slade. "I want someone with her at all times. I don't want her to ever be left alone, especially when she's off duty." Xora walked back over to the bar and slid mindlessly back onto the stool. She snatched her beer up and chugged at it several times before slamming it back down.

"You know Slade I've been seriously thinking about getting out of the Corps. I hate not living my life the way I want too. I have to be discreet with my love for Brie. I am forbidden to love her. And, I have to refrain from touching her when we're on base. I'm always considered her superior and not the woman she loves. Damn Slade," Xora huffed while harboring watery eyes, "I HATE THIS SHIT."  Just then Gabrielle stepped inside. "Xora," the Gunny heard the frustrated tone in her love's voice and immediately became concerned.

"Is Slade upsetting you?" She asked, while positioning herself between the commander's strong thighs facing her. "No love," the Captain replied. She then wrapped her arms around the Gunny and pulled her close. Slade sat silently looking into Xora's fearful gaze. Realizing for the first time that even the eminent commander could be frightened. Gabrielle cooed as she returned the embrace, burying her face in Xora's violet scented shoulder.

"Do ya wanna come play with me?" She asked adoringly. Xora moaned and retorted, "I sure do." Brie lifted her head and issued a playful peck upon her chosen's lips. "Then I'll be waiting for you outside." "Aw, sookie sookie now, ya wanna do it outside?" Brie tapped the commander firmly on the thigh. "I told you not to purr at me like that. You know it makes me wanna take you, right here and right now." Gabrielle stated, while joining in on the commander's acting skit.

"BRIE, UH BRIE, YOUR OLDER SISTER IS SITTING IN THE SAME ROOM." Slade whispered audibly. The pair looked over at a very speculating sibling and fell back laughing. "Aw, Slade lighten up. Xora and I haven't done it...at least not yet." Brie winked at Xora and headed out the door.  The pair watched Gabrielle until she was out the door before continuing. "Slade, I'll be in Washington, D.C. all next week at a conference. Please promise me you will keep an eye on her at all times." Xora asked, while directing her attention to the now empty can upon the counter.

"Xora you know I can't promise that. Brie has..." "DON'T," Xora snapped curtly. She took a couple of deep breaths and tried again. "Don't tell me you can't do it. I don't want to hear that, because if you won't, I'll find someone who will." Xora's angry stare didn't leave room for any second thoughts. Slade gulped uncertainly and initiated a silent agreement. Xora, satisfied with the reply, bent the can in her hand and tossed it over her shoulder into the garbage can. "We better get back outside before they become suspicious." Slade followed Xora out, wondering how in the hell she was going to keep her defiant sister in her sights.


Down the road a ways at Motel 6...


"Oh yes...Yeah baby give it to me," Paul panted as he drove his swollen organ deep into Lieutenant Marks's clasping depths. She raised her hips more out of routine. Allowing his erection to move in and out of her pliant opening easily. Sylvia laid there under him consumed with disgusting thoughts of his very presence. He was pumping and sweating like a blank minded neanderthal. (Damn, how long is this monkey going to take to cum. He's beginning to sweat all over me, AAARRRGGGHHH. I can't take much more of this, he's beginning to smell). The Lieutenant thought, as a sour taste formed in her mouth. "Oh...Oh yeah baby fuck me. Oh...Oh...it's so good." Lieutenant Marks gasped in her most fictitious, enthralled tone. Paul's efforts intensified and within seconds his body went rigid while his rear end muscles spasmed from his consuming ejaculation, then stilled.

"Damn, baby you've got some good pussy," He complimented, while dropping limply to her side. Sylvia glanced down at his body allowing her attention to be drawn to his now limp stem of life. (You are a detestable creature. You may be appealing to the sight, but you definitely know nothing of pleasing a woman). The Lieutenant thought.

The minute they were in the room he began to take off his clothes, verbally urging her to get rid of hers as well. As Sylvia lowered herself onto the bed he pulled her into a vicious hug and began savagely kissing her. From that moment her stimulation meter hit rock bottom. That was the extent of his foreplay before he effectively rolled her onto her back and plunged into her. The whole encounter took twenty minutes. (Oops did I say twenty minutes, five of that was spent taking off their clothes).

"So Miss hot twat, when do I get to see you again?" He asked while yawning and scratching. "The name is Sylvia, soft peter, Sylvia." The Lieutenant growled while wiping the remnants of his ejaculation from her body before dressing. "Oh, please forgive me Miss yodeler. I meant no disrespect." He chuckled. "When are you going to let me hit it again." 

"Soon, probably next week. I'm going to try and recruit one of my new girlfriends into a threesome. How would you like that?" (Actually it was a matter of time before Brie would be quite vulnerable and the Lieutenant knew it. As soon as Xora was on the plane her plan of revenge would began). "Hey I like that idea. Watching two girls get it on. Hell, count me there." Sylvia smiled at the brain dead jock still lying lazily in the bed.

Sylvia finished dressing, picked up her purse and headed for the door. "Say don't I even get a goodbye kiss?" He asked, scratching his buttocks. The Lieutenant glared at the repulsive form on the bed, tilted her head and threw up her left hand in a warning gesture. "NAAAHHH, I don't think so brain failure. I'll call you when I'm ready for you." "Okay sweet cheeks, I'll be waiting," He yelled back while sprawling out fully upon the bed for some much needed rest.


Back to the cottage...


"Dag, Shay-Shay where did you learn to cook like that?" Mayo asked, while nudging their talented, quiet friend. Sharonda pulled Shane back into her arms and bragged, "My baby has many talents, cooking is just one of them."  "Yeah," Mayo chirped, "I've heard of those other special endeavors." Sharonda chuckled while burying her face in Shane's wind blown hair. "Shay-Shay, I told you 'bout telling your friends of our private time." "Aw baby that trollop is just talking. She can't even recall what happened this morning, much less Valentines Day."

"Is that right you leather wearing, whip carrying, temptress?" Sharonda gasped and pinched Shane on her muscular, creamy thighs. Shane yelped and kicked Mayo in her shin. "You running mouth yack, I'm going to get you later for that." Mayo smiled triumphantly, and leaned back into Joy's arms. "Xora is it true you're not going to be here all next week?" Shane inquired. The Captain looked up from her cards and nodded her head slightly. "Well, Brie I guess we'll be able to see ya then, huh?" Shane stated while smiling cutely. "Shane stop fabricating. I always set aside time for y'all." "Yeah she sure does." Mayo tossed falsely. "Shucks, why just last night, oops, did I say last night. Damn, my bad Brie, that must've not been our time."

Gabrielle threw one of her rib bones at Mayo but missed the dodging form by a long shot. "I spend time with you guys and you know it." Xora cleared her throat and informed Gabrielle of the arrangement they made. Brie avoided Xora's serious gaze by looking down upon her cards. "I remember," Brie huffed, while slamming down an Ace of Spade's on top of Slade's King. "Damn Brie, I'm your sister. You could at least act like it." Slade snapped distastefully. Brie didn't even look up. (It's not fair, not only am I not going to see her. I have to be monitored like a teenager on house arrest). The little Gunny thought discouragingly.

"What agreement?" Mayo asked, rising to get a beer for Joy. "Brie is to be with someone at all times." Xora stated, while delivering an adamant stare to all of their friends. Every one went silent. Each realizing full well why Xor was being so protective. All except the Gunny. The group had already discussed Mayo's concerns among themselves.

Gabrielle shot Xora a downward turned glare and spat, "Now isn't that stupid. I have to be watched twenty-fours hours a day until she returns. Isn't that the most ridiculous thing you have ever heard?" Gabrielle asked quizzically as she looked upon her friends for a reply. No one uttered a word. They totally agreed with Xora and weren't going to outwardly dispute it." "Oh so no one here thinks that Xora isn't being a little bit over protective." No one replied. Brie stomped her feet and said, "Fine, don't say anything. But, rest secure in this, I am a grown woman and I will do as I wish!" "NO YOU WILL NOT," Xora spat angrily. Redirecting everyone's attention to her. "YOU WILL DO WHAT YOU PROMISE AND NOTHING ELSE." Gabrielle's response was frozen by Xora's forceful reaction to her statement. Brie then gazed over at Slade for a little back up, but received none. Gabrielle instantly picked up on her sister's allegiance to the Captain from her clouded glance. She held Brie's gaze while taking a drink from her cup. "Great, just great! I'll do as we agreed, but...THIS IS THE LAST TIME AND I MEAN IT." Gabrielle shouted back at Xora.

She tossed her cards down upon the table and stormed from the table. Xora watched her love's hasty retreat. Of course, Gabrielle's reaction wasn't a surprise. Xora was expecting it way before this. "Damn," she spat, while slamming her hand down and sweeping the cards onto the ground. Joy, Sharonda and Troy sit idly by observing Xora's patience dwindle. This was certainly a different response for Xora. In the past, if one of her women were displeased with her and stormed off, Xora would be relieved. It simply opened the door for other opportunities. Every one was secretly wondering how in the hell they were going to contain that little bobcat long enough for the commander to return. Slade let out a defeated sigh. Since no one bother to volunteer to go talk to her, she went after Brie.

Back in the cottage...

"Brie," Slade began calmly. "What was that all about? Has Xora been mistreating you?" She asked, knowing full well the Captain wasn't. Yet her sister had to realize that Xora was only thinking of her and her safety. (Plus), Slade strategically thought, (If I had to leave Troy for a week I definitely wouldn't want her to be alone). So Slade imagined that right about now the commander was probably thinking the same thing. "Does she always boss you around like that. Is she too domineering? Would you like me to speak to her? Aw nah, if she is abusing my sister I think Mayo and I may have to beat the sister down. What do you think, Brie?"

"Stop it," Brie snapped, needing her sister to understand the nature of her and Xora's relationship. "Xora loves me. She just doesn't want me to be alone while she's gone. Also she doesn't want me to be involved in any unfortunate situations.""Remember that day we went to the mall, Xora and I? Well this guy came up to me and asked me for a quarter to make phone call. I didn't think anything of it he looked so desperate. Well just as I put down my bags and opened my purse he snatched it and took off. Little did he know that Xora was heading back towards me in the same direction he was running, and she had seen the whole scenario. As soon as he ran up on her, Xora's arm shot out, flooring him." Gabrielle tried to contain her amused giggle as she recalled Xora straddling the stunned figure in an open stance and snatching her purse away from him. I ran up just in time to hear Xora chastise him on his treatment of women. She then looked up at me with those baby blues and said, "Ga-bri-elle, I can't leave you for two minutes before something happens, can I? Well this is obvious proof that I can't ever leave you alone."

She then gave me the cutest smile, stood the guy up and turned him over to the mall's security." Brie turned and looked at a smiling Slade. "Aw," Gabrielle choked, as it finally dawned on her what Slade was doing. "Dag Slade I hate when you do that. Why don't you just make your point and stop the invisible pop quiz procedure." "Well, baby sister it's probably because you comprehend so much quicker when I do it that way. Sometimes Brie, if the sun doesn't shine on your head a certain way your (I get it meter) lies dormant to the significance of the situation." "Are you trying to call me a rock?" "Now would I do that? I'm your sister Brie, or should I say Cosmo-not." Slade giggled, pushed Brie over onto the couch and took off out the back door.

"Stop her, Stop her," Brie shouted chasing Slade. Slade cackled and popped everyone she passed in some offending way. Before they knew it they were all chasing Slade, finally ending in a huddle with the instigating traitoress at the bottom of the pile. "I give. I give," she called out, finally admitting defeat. Everyone slowly rolled off of her, each taking a turn slapping her upside her head. "Cunts," she muttered, as her love, Troy, pulled her up smiling.

"Let's go watch some movies," Xora suggested while wrapping Brie up in her arms. "I'm sorry Z. I'll try to honor your wish while you're away. But, you better hurry back. Who knows I may meet another goddess such as your self." Xora nuzzled Brie's neck and whispered, "You better not because if you do I'll have no problem jumping deep in her ass." Both women chortled and headed into the house.

Monday morning came quickly as all the friends congregated at the airport to bid Xora a safe trip. Once again everyone was instructed to keep an eye on their youngest comrade until the commander was back. Xora gave Brie a peck on the cheek and a suffocating hug. Everyone else issued soft purring calls, which got louder the closer she got to the boarding door. Xora turned around and narrowed her eyes menacingly at the group, but then the cries became hysterical in nature. Encouraging the Captain to scurry into an embarrassing retreat.

"You know she's going to kill us when she returns." Joy chuckled turning to leave. "Yep, but I'd pay a million dollars to see that flushed expression adorned with a pleading glance on her face again. I always thought with a tan like Xora's you didn't turn red." Slade laughed draping her arm around Troy and heading out of the airport. Brie stood staring at the door Xora had disappeared through, issuing a silent prayer for the master to keep her safe until she was in her arms again.

Mayo and Joy turned back gazing solemnly at their friend. They knew, even if they stayed with her night and day, they still couldn't fill the void she was experiencing right now. "Brie," Mayo said softly, "C'mon, it's time to go." Gabrielle turned around slowly with her head hanging low, avoiding her friend's gazes. Mayo and Joy looked at each other and separated as she reached them and wrapped their arms around her offering their silent support. Once they were in the airport parking lot, the pairs separated into groups and headed to the base. "So who gets to babysit first?" Mayo popped. Slade growled, "I do." Brie gazed dully out the window, praying for Xora's safe return.



PART X

 

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