ForevaXena's FanFic . . .
The Vacation
by Magenta
copyright 1999 Kimyoo Films (with the exception of the
characters...this is my story.)
August 10, 1999
The Vacation*note from Magenta* Yep...another oldie and
moldy. This one is a PWP (that stands for Plot, What Plot?) and I normally don't
write things like this...but I was possessed one day and did it...so to speak.
disclaimer: If I owned the rights, I'd be rich. If I worked for RenPics...I
wouldn't need to write this. Since I'm poor and I don't work for RenPics (yet),
my writing this is not meant to infringe upon anyone else's rights. Kay-bye. =)
warning: This is an alt fanfict. There are descriptions of sex between
Xena and Gabrielle. If you don't like that sort of thing, if it's illegal where
you live or if you're *gasp* my mother (gods, how embarrassing would THAT be?),
please don't read. Yousa no likey, yousa no readey, okeday? Okeday. =)
"Xena, prepare to die," snarled the scarred man who held a massive,
well-used sword ready to try to kill Xena, Warrior Princess.
"Not today," replied the warrior to the threat. Xena, in a flash of
raven hair and silver blade, leaped at her foe and knocked away his sword as she
put the pinch on him. He fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes.
"1-2-3-4..." counted the golden haired bard of Poteidaia, in an
attempt to shake the man into confessing faster.
Xena smirked at the man as he lay in a pained heap, the flow of blood to his
brain cut off by the warrior's oft-used technique. "Tell me what I want to
know-"
"-or I'll die in thirty seconds...blah, blah, blah..."
"...10-11-12-13..." continued Gabrielle.
"You know as well as I there's always a bounty on your head, Xena...and
whatever else can be sold. No warlord is stronger than I. I should reap all the
benefits of your death...."
"...23-24-25-26..."
Xena took the pinch off of the bounty hunter just before Gabrielle counted to
twenty-nine, then hit him with the hilt of her sword, knocking him unconscious.
The warrior sighed. "I need a vacation."
Gabrielle brushed aside a stray strand of her short hair and looked at Xena.
"A vacation? Really?"
"Yeah." Xena smirked at her friend. "Wanna come?"
"Of course!" jumped Gabrielle. "Where are we going?"
"Oh, I don't know," Xena said as she moved closer to Gabrielle, the
bounty hunter still in an unconscious pile on the ground. "I was thinking
that we'd go to this little island where no one will find us...for a couple of
weeks, at least."
Gabrielle wrapped her arms around the tall warrior's waist and pulled her
closer, looking deep into her blue eyes. "Sounds nice... What would we do
there, in peaceful surroundings, for two whole weeks?"
Xena bent her head down. "Everything," she whispered softly. They've
been running around Greece for the past few months, hardly having time to
breathe much less spend any quality time together.
The bard smiled and turned her head to kiss Xena. "Let's go," she
said. They put the unconscious man on Argo and took him to a nearby jail, then
themselves mounted the horse and left for the nearest port.
*****
The lovers arrived in a port village two hours before sunset.
"Why don't you arrange to rent a small boat while I put Argo up in the
stables?" suggested Xena as she took the bags they needed off Argo and put
them in front of Gabrielle.
"You're going to ROW us to this island you're talking about?" asked
the bard, a little weary.
"We can't exactly walk there," the warrior said before she dropped her
voice and said, "I have many skills..."
"I know...I've experienced quite a few of them...but I don't know about
sailing," she said, her stomach churning as thoughts of squid swam through
her head.
"Trust me...it'll be worth it."
Gabrielle smiled, then turned and walked over to the harbour master's shack to
rent the boat. Xena watched her lover walk away and took a shiny object out of
her bodice.
"Gabrielle's going to love this," thought the warrior. She flipped the
object as she would a coin, then put it back and took Argo to the stables.
*****
Xena walked out of the stables, having given the woman who owned them the rent
for Argo's two week stay and a few extra dinars to keep who her owner is a
secret. She walked over to Gabrielle, who was sitting on the dock near a small,
but adequate sail boat, dangling her feet into the cool, clear water below. Her
boots were next to her on the dock.
"Everything all set, Xena?" asked Gabrielle when she turned to see who
was approaching her.
"Yeah... Hopefully, I can trust the woman who owns the place, but Argo can
take care of herself, should it come to that."
Gabrielle picked up her boots and threw them on to the boat next to their bags,
then stood, smiling. "Of course. She'll be fine. Shall we go?"
Xena smiled and nodded. The tall warrior and the smaller bard climbed into the
sail boat and started out towards their destination as the sun began to descend
below the horizon, casting a red yellow light onto their surroundings.
Xena took off her armor. "No need for it for the next couple of
weeks," she thought to herself.
The warrior sat in the rear of the boat to steer them as they glided along the
surface of the water. Gabrielle sat on the starboard side, an arm hanging over
into the water.
"Xena, should we maybe wait until tomorrow to start sailing?" the bard
suggested, looking a little peaked. They were far from shore now, well on their
way to the island.
"No. It's a clear night. We'll be okay. Come here," replied Xena.
Gabrielle smiled wanly as the movement of the boat on the ocean set in, and
moved to the back of the boat and sat between the warrior's legs, resting her
head on her shoulder.
Xena kept one hand on the rudder and wrapped her other arm around Gabrielle and
kissed the bard's head, then rested her head on it.
"I love you, Gabrielle."
Gabrielle turned her head and looked into the powerful blue eyes inches away
from her. "I love you, too, Xena." She pushed herself up to lightly
kiss the dark warrior.
The need creeped up from nowhere and threatened to annihilate them if they
didn't act upon it. The blonde inched Xena's hand downward, between her legs as
she deepened their kiss. She removed her underclothes enough so she could fit
Xena's hand under them. The warrior lightly touched the ticklish areas around
Gabrielle's vital center, tracing her way around and around with her fingertips.
Xena smiled against Gabrielle's soft lips as the bard sighed deeply, both of
them acknowledging their need for this contact and each other. Gabrielle pressed
Xena's hand to her middle when she felt her smile.
Gabrielle turned her head back around and closed her eyes as Xena gently
pleasured her. The warrior bent her head and kissed Gabrielle's neck.
"Gods...you feel so good..."
Gabrielle couldn't reply except for a soft moan, she was so enraptured in Xena's
soft but firm touch. Her right hand helped guide and encourage the warrior, as
her left hand crept behind her and between Xena's legs, underneath her
underclothes.
Gabrielle teased her lover as she had been teased, caressed her, her fingers
leaving tingles of warmth on the aroused warrior.
"Please...Gabrielle...please..." Xena pleaded, her intense desire
making her whisper her plea.
Gabrielle slowly and gently moved her hand in time to the waves as they moved
the boat. The lovers soon fell into a rhythm with one another, but Gabrielle
began to make love to Xena too late for a simultaneous orgasm as the bard
erupted in her climax, moaning, pressing Xena's hand harder to herself. The sun
finished it's descent below the horizon.
"Gods Xena...Oh Gods YES!!" were the only words Gabrielle could get
out between her moans of pleasure.
The bard moved her head backwards. Xena sucked her neck, then moved her hand
underneath Gabrielle's top. She lightly pinched her, then squeezed softly. Xena
breathed shallowly as she began to approach orgasm.
Gabrielle, her hand never leaving Xena, turned around to face her. Xena replaced
her hand on Gabrielle's breast. The bard removed Xena's underclothes enough to
fit both of her hands beneath them and pressed her body close.
Xena let go of the rudder and wrapped her arm around the bard, who was sitting
on her knees, pulling her even closer, caressing her as she made love to her.
Gabrielle bent and kissed Xena, but this time it was the warrior who filled the
other's mouth with her tongue.
Xena broke the kiss with a moan, and Gabrielle increased her speed according to
how Xena moved her hips.
"Oh yes, Gabrielle...mmm...just like that...do that...Gods, that feels so
good...I love you..."
Xena exploded in her climax, moaning into the silent sunset.
Gabrielle leaned forward and kissed the warrior, absorbing further cries of
pleasure. She looked deep into the warrior's eyes.
"Well...I think we've discovered a new way to cure sea sickness...I feel
great!!" said Gabrielle, a smile on her lips.
The bard lay beside Xena and dangled her legs over the side of the boat, resting
her blonde head on the warrior's lap. As the stars peeked out into the dusk sky,
Gabrielle fell asleep. Xena ran her fingers through the bard's hair as she
steered the boat towards the island.
"She's the best thing that's ever happened to you, you damned fool 'Warrior
Princess'," Xena thought to herself. "And in spite of your promises to
the contrary, you've let things hurt her...YOU've hurt her. Yet, she keeps
coming back to you, forgiving you.
"Why?"
Xena sighed, perplexed by the questions she's asking herself. "What if
Gabrielle wants to leave you someday? Would you be brave enough to let her go?
Would you be brave enough to make her stay?"
The warrior looked down at the peacefully sleeping bard. "Look at
her...she's so beautiful, but something's changed. You know she's not the same
bright-eyed bard of Poteidaia she was a few years ago.
"She's seen and experienced so much...too much. Hope, Perdicus, Ephiny,
me... It all comes down to me, doesn't it? I made her what she is and I broke my
own promise to her, to keep her safe.
"I don't regret our time together, but I'm so sorry for everything she's
gone through."
Needing to talk to her, Xena gently woke Gabrielle up. Coming to slowly, the
bard looked up into Xena's eyes and smiled. "What's the matter?"
"I need to talk to you."
The tone of Xena's voice alarmed Gabrielle. She sat up, turned around, and
grabbed the warrior's hand in one swift movement. "What's wrong?"
"I'm...uh...concerned. Gabrielle, I've been thinking about...the past...and
I need you to know that...I want you to know...that I'm sorry for all the hurt
I've caused you. You're so different from five short years ago and it's all my
fault-" Xena broke off in a torrent of tears, releasing her iron grip from
the rudder. Gabrielle wrapped her arms around the warrior, who was shuddering in
her tears, and pulled her close.
"Oh, Xena...the past is the past, nothing more. Without you, I would have
been a slave and think of what would have happened then. Since I've been with
you, I've lived like no one's lived before. I've experienced things that have
made me stronger and more independent." Gabrielle lifted Xena's tear
streaked face to look into her eyes.
"I've loved better and been loved more than any of Aphrodite's prized
mortals. If it weren't for you, Xena, my love, Gods know what would have
happened to me.
"Please don't dwell on the past...just think of our future together."
Gabrielle smiled radiantly and kissed away Xena's fears. The warrior moved back
to her place by the rudder and Gabrielle wiped away her tears, then wrapped
herself in the warrior's arms.
Gabrielle fell asleep in Xena's warm, protective embrace. The warrior made a
silent pledge to the bard and to herself as they glided along the surface of the
water towards their destination.
*****
They arrived on the island before dawn. It was small and deserted, covered with
trees and brightly coloured flowers. When they landed, Xena let the bard sleep
as she took the bags out and put them on shore, then dragged the boat as quietly
as possible into the cover provided by the trees.
She built a small shack for their cover during the two week stay and set up
camp. Gabrielle awoke, suddenly aware that Xena wasn't underneath her. She sat
up and, still half asleep, darted her eyes about to figure out where she was.
"Camp's almost ready, Gabrielle. You might want to climb out of
there."
"mmmohuhokaymmm," mumbled Gabrielle as she sleepily got up and stepped
out of the boat.
Xena built the campfire, then walked over to Gabrielle and picked her up. The
bard smiled. "Thanks..." Xena took her and laid her down in the
bedroll. Gabrielle turned over onto her side.
Xena, once she checked everything over, laid down next to Gabrielle and cuddled
close to her blonde saviour, wrapping her arms around her.
"I love you, Xena," said Gabrielle.
Xena softly squeezed the bard in her arms. "I love you, too,
Gabrielle."
They fell asleep as the morning sun began to peek over the horizon, their eyes
being shaded from the cruel light by the shack Xena built.
*****
The first week of their vacation passed quickly as they played and frolicked and
made love on the deserted island.
One night, Xena lay next to the bard, who was asleep, the warrior's head propped
up on her elbow. In her free hand, she held the shiny object, afraid that it
might break, even though it was sturdy and strong. Their blanket was draped
carelessly over them, hardly covering their naked skin.
Xena watched the firelight dance on Gabrielle's exposed back and sighed.
"How beautiful she looks tonight...every night," Xena thought. She
smiled to herself when she looked at the object in her hand. The warrior got up,
walked out from underneath their shelter and picked a red flower from a nearby
bush, then climbed back into their bedroll and under the covers.
Gabrielle, disturbed by Xena's movements, rolled onto her back, the blanket
coming off her shoulder. The warrior moved the flower from Gabrielle's forehead
to her slightly parted lips, then down her chin and neck and stopped between her
breasts. Xena's hand, however, continued down her body, going underneath the
blanket and between Gabrielle's legs.
The bard moaned, but didn't wake up as Xena started to make love to her. She
bent down and kissed Gabrielle's exposed breast, eliciting another moan of
pleasure from the sleeping blonde, who then turned towards her lover and wrapped
her arms around her.
"Oh Xena," Gabrielle whispered as she got on top of the warrior and
leaned back. Xena brought her knees up to support the blonde as she entered her
and dropped the shiny object to bring her other hand into service.
Gabrielle praised the Gods as she exploded in her climax, then, thoroughly
satisfied, she fell forward onto Xena, still straddling her, breathing heavy.
"Good morning, Xena," panted the bard as she propped her elbows
underneath her so she could look into her lover's eyes.
"What a way to wake up, huh?" smiled Xena, giving Gabrielle the
flower.
The bard took it with a smile and sniffed it's sweet fragrance. "So much
better than waking up to a bunch of bloodthirsty criminals...or Joxer." She
smiled, then gave the warrior a long, deep kiss.
Xena smiled as she quickly picked up the shiny object before Gabrielle could see
it clearly.
"What's that?" asked Gabrielle.
"What's what?" Xena hid a smirk as she replied, quickly putting on her
clothes so she could hide the object in her dress near the breast dagger.
"Whatever it was that you just put in your bodice. Don't think I won't go
in there after it..."
"I'm looking forward to it...but get dressed and come with me first."
Gabrielle, deciding to forego the clothes, stood and wrapped their blanket
around herself. Xena took her left hand and lead her to an outcropping of land
that overlooked the beach. The sun was just starting to rise over the ocean in
the distance, casting a delicate pink hue over the land and the two women.
They stood for a minute, watching the sun rise, then Xena stepped in front of
Gabrielle, her back to the sun, and knelt on one knee, still holding her hand.
The warrior presented the object: a finely crafted silver ring. Tears welled up
in Gabrielle's eyes and she covered her mouth, which dropped open in surprise.
"Gabrielle, in the beginning, I was hesitant to bring you along on this
journey of mine. I didn't want you to experience all the heartache and pain I
had and I vowed that day in Poteidaia that I would never let anything come to
harm you.
"Yet it happened, a lot happened and we lost our way. In all that time,
though, you never really left me. I know I haven't always been good to you, I've
messed up a lot, yet you keep coming back to me.
"This journey of mine was to try to amend my past, do right to try and
erase the ill I've caused. Now, all I think about, all I dream about is making
you happy and erasing the ills from our past.
"Gabrielle, you're the only reason why I live right now. You are the air I
breathe, the food I eat, the legs I stand on. All the strength I have comes from
you. You are my soul, Gabrielle, and now I want to make you my partner for life.
"This is my grandmother's ring...to me, it represents our love: strong and
sturdy and it shines through everything that happens. I wanted to know if you'd
wear it...
"Will you marry me?"
Gabrielle's eyes erupted with tears of happiness. She could only nod her head
yes and, as Xena slipped the ring on her, she collapsed onto the warrior, sobs
of joy wracking her body. Gabrielle gathered Xena's face in her small hands and
kissed her deeply. They sat, wrapped in each other's arms and legs, and looked
out over the peaceful sea around them. They kissed.
"You know...I don't know why you bothered to get dressed. You're going to
be naked again soon anyway."
Xena laughed. "I think we've made love more in the past week than we have
ever in our lives combined."
Gabrielle stopped tugging at Xena's dress and raised her eyebrow, something she
unconsciously picked up from her warrior.
"Not that I'm complaining," said Xena, sounding very much like her
soon-to-be wife.
*****
Knowing that finding the time to get married once they got back would be very
hard, if not impossible, the two women decided to hold their own little ceremony
until a suitable time could be found.
At sunset their last day on the island, Xena and Gabrielle went back to the
outcropping to perform their marriage ceremony. Gabrielle went first since she
had received her wedding band already.
"Xena, I've dreamed about this day, with you, for so long. It's because of
you I am who I am. You've taught me so much about myself and the world around
me...for which I could never thank you enough. My admiration of you is surpassed
only by my love for you. You're all I'll ever need in life. You're everything to
me. You're my way. You're my sunshine, my rain, my soul."
While she was saying her vows to Xena, the two of them braided three pieces of
rope together.
"This green thread represents me, the black thread represents you, and this
red thread represents our love. You and I braid these threads together as a
symbol of our lives. As the fates had entwined us, so we entwine these threads -
a concrete symbol of us.
"Xena, I love you so much. This ring and these threads, beautiful though
they are, can hardly compare to how I feel about you."
They stopped braiding the threads and Gabrielle tied the braid to Xena's wrist.
They didn't have any dinars to buy Xena a ring and Gabrielle's ring was Xena's
grandmother's. If Gabrielle had given her a wedding twig, Xena would have been
estatic.
The sun was almost completely below the horizon as the bard securely tied the
threads around Xena's wrist, then looked into her eyes and smiled. She reached
up behind Xena's head and bent her down to kiss her. They walked back to the
camp just after sunset.
*****
"It's our last night here, Xena..."
Embracing one another, they kissed and sank slowly down onto the bedroll. Xena
lay on top of Gabrielle, but the bard rolled over and got on top of Xena, who
lifted herself into a sitting position.
Straddling Xena, Gabrielle lifted her dress off of her. She pushed the warrior
onto her back and kissed her. Xena tried to wrap her arms around the bard, but
she grabbed her by the wrists and pinned her hands to the ground. Xena, though
much stronger than the little blonde, was excited by this show of force and
allowed Gabrielle to pin her down.
Gabrielle nibbled Xena's earlobe, then moved down her neck. Xena's breasts ached
for Gabrielle's kiss, a desire she somehow knew and fulfilled. The warrior's
eyes rolled back into her head and she closed her eyes as Gabrielle continued to
move down her body, her arms still pinned to the ground.
Xena moved to welcome the bard's gentle kisses and was not disappointed. Birds
flew from the trees in mass numbers as Xena moaned her pleasure and their last
night on the island - and their one night long honeymoon -was to be remembered
by them for a very long time.
the beginning
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