ForevaXena's FanFic . . .

The Dream

by WordWizard

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Xena and Gabrielle (unfortunately), but I can still have fun with them.  The characters are owned by Renaissance Pictures and are used without permission.  No profit is being made off of this story.  It is for entertainment purposes only. 

Warning: This story contains graphic scenes of love and sex between two consulting women.  You've been warned.

Rating: NC-17

Contact: I would love to read any feedback you may have.  Please contact me at drew26@earthlink.net. Please type "Fanfic: The Dream" as the subject.

        Xena and Gabrielle walked along the dusty road with Argo in tow.  They were on their way to attend the Pythian Games.  Xena had seen the games many times, but Gabrielle had never seen them.  She begged Xena to take her until Xena finally relented and agreed.  The hot sun beat down on them.

        Soon, they found a shady little grove off of the road.  Here they settled down to eat and rest before resuming their journey.  Gabrielle dug around in their pack until she found some cheese, two biscuits and an apple she had picked a few miles back.  Xena sliced the cheese and handed some to the petite bard.  Then, she cut the apple in half.  She handed half of it to Gabrielle.  They ate in relative silence.

        When they were through eating, Xena suggested that they relax before setting out again.  Gabrielle agreed and pulled a scroll and quill from her pack.  As she settled down with her back against a tree and began to write, Xena lay back on the grass with her hands behind her head.  She dozed.

        Soon, they were back on the road.  As darkness began to set in they found a quiet plain to camp in.  Xena quickly assessed the perimeter.  It was easily defensible should the need arise.  To the south of their position was a huge lake.  They would know of someone's approach well before the attacker could reach the shore.  To the west and east, a mountain chain rose out of the earth to tower above the forest that lay to the north.

        They began to make camp close to the lake.  After they had the bedrolls untied and a small campfire going, they decided to wash up.  Gabrielle, always full of energy, quickly shed her cropped tunic and skirt and boots, and rushed naked to the lake and dove in.  The water was cold, but felt soothing after a day of walking in the hot sun.  Xena stripped and leisurely walked to the lake and stepped in.  They began to wash up.  As Xena slicked her hair back after washing it, Gabrielle approached her and turned her back to her.

        "Would you get my back, Xena?  I can't reach."  the perky blonde asked.

        "Sure." Xena said as she began to massage and wash Gabrielle's back.

        'Gods, she's lovely!' Xena thought to herself.

        As she continued to wash the bard's back, she felt a growing wetness between her legs, and her clit began to throb.  She closed her eyes, and struggled to control her breathing, as she reluctantly took her hands off Gabrielle's silky smooth skin.

        "All done." Xena said, trying to keep her voice even.

        "Thanks." Gabrielle replied as she started for the shore.

        The dark warrior followed her.  They dried themselves off and dressed.  The Warrior Princess looked at the fire, which had become just a pile of barely glowing embers.

        "I'll go get some firewood." she told the young woman as she walked toward the forest.

        As she walked in the darkness, she could no longer ignore the wetness between her thighs or the sensation her leather britches caused as they rubbed against her engorged nub.  She needed relief.  She walked a few minutes more until she was certain that she was out of sight and earshot of their camp.  She reached under her skirt and removed her britches, then sat down with her back against a tree.

        She began to slowly stoke herself, ignoring her clit for the time being.  It was hard.  It ached and cried out for attention. Finally, she let her fingers drift toward her erectness.  She began to rub it softly with the first two fingers of her right hand, as her left hand began to massage her left breast through the leathers.  She closed her eyes, leaned her head back against the tree and concentrated on the intense sensations.  After a few minutes her hand left her breast and she inserted three fingers of her left hand into her dripping cleft and began to thrust them in and out.

        In her mind she saw her bard.  Gabrielle was kneeling between her legs with three of her fingers pumping the warrior as she stared at Xena's beautiful features with a smile and half-lidded eyes.  Xena writhed and moaned quietly as her bard gave her pleasure.  The warrior was jerked out of her fantasy by the most powerful orgasm she had ever had.  Her vagina contracted for what seemed like hours.

        As she sat against the tree, breathing hard and recovering from her orgasm, she felt ashamed and dirty at what she had fantasized about Gabrielle.  She loved the blonde-haired, green-eyed bard deeply, but she had kept her feelings secret from her.  If only she knew if Gabrielle felt the same way.  More than once, she had come close to telling the bard how she felt, but chickened out at the last second. She didn't want to take the chance that Gabrielle didn't feel the same and lose her friendship.  Gods, she was in a tough spot.

        Gabrielle began to unpack the food and cooking utensils as she watched Xena enter the forest out of the corner of her eye.  She waited a few moments until she thought that Xena was out of range to see or hear her.  After she was certain that Xena was gone, she reached under her skirt and attacked her womanhood furiously.  She closed her eyes and fantasized of her one true love.

        Xena was lying on top of her on the pallet.  They were both naked, and Xena was in total control.  Just the way she liked it.  The dark woman was fondling one of the bard's firm breasts as she nibbled on her earlobe.  Xena let go of the earlobe and looked the blonde in the eyes.

        "You like this, little bard?"  she asked huskily.

        "Ooooooo........yesssssssss......" the bard managed to gasp between moans of pleasure.

        Xena slid down her lithe body until she felt her thighs spread apart and the warrior's hot breath on her sex.  Xena lightly bit Gabrielle's swollen nub then began to flick it with her tongue.  Gabrielle moaned and raised her hips, forcing her pussy into the dark woman's face.  The warrior began to move her tongue slowly in and out of the bard's slick love tunnel.  Xena could tell her lover was close to the edge.  She took the hard nub in her mouth and sucked hard.  That was all it took. Gabrielle plunged over the edge into the sensual abyss.

        "Unnnnghhhh...ooooooooooHHOOOOOOOOO...YESSSSSSS!!!!!!!" she cried as her hips bucked wildly under her fingers.

        She opened her eyes and tried to catch her breath.

        'Gods!  That was intense!  But, I’ve got to bury my feelings for Xena.  She can never know how I truly feel.  I couldn't go on if I lost her.'

        She straightened her skirt and began to arrange the cooking utensils.  A few moments later, Xena returned with an armload of wood.  She dropped the bundle next to the packs and sat down.  She threw some wood on the embers and stirred it back to life.

        "This should be enough to last us tonight." she said without looking at the bard.

        "Uhhuh." Gabrielle replied, careful not to meet Xena's eyes.

        She put the pot on the fire and brought some water from the lake.  This she poured into the pot with some herbs and some dry pork that they had purchased in the last village.  She stirred this until it made a thick stew.  She poured some into a wooden bowl and passed it to Xena.  Then she fixed herself a bowl and dug some dry bread out of her pack.  She broke in half and handed it to the warrior.  The bread was hard and a little stale, but if they dipped it into the stew, it was still edible.  They ate in silence, glancing at each other and hoping not to get caught admiring the other's body.

        After the meal was finished and the bowls and pots were put away, Xena began to sharpen her sword as Gabrielle began a tale that she had just finished writing while they had rested in the grove.  Soon their eyelids began to grow heavy.  Xena suggested that they turn in and get an early start in the morning.  Gabrielle agreed and stowed the scroll that she had been reading to Xena into her pack.  They lay on the bedrolls and closed their eyes.  Soon they drifted into Morpheus's realm.  Xena walked through a lovely meadow.  It was quiet and peaceful.  The sun was shining and the birds were singing.  She was alone.

        Suddenly, she felt eyes boring into her back.  She spun around and gasped as she saw who was watching her.  Lao Ma was standing at the other end of the clearing.  She was dressed in flowing yellow robes with purple dragons embroidered on them.  Xena blinked and when she opened her eyes, Lao Ma was standing in front of her.

        "Lao Ma?  It can't be.  You're dead." the warrior breathed quietly.

        "I see you have forgotten some of what I taught you, Xena.  Yes I am dead.  But my spirit is alive.  Remember what I told you Xena.  All living things are connected in nature.  We are tied to the rocks and trees, and rivers, and soil, just as they are tied to us.  When we die, our spirits return to nature.  But my time is short and I have an urgent warning for you.  You must not attend the Games.  If you do, your friend will be in danger as will you."

        "What do you mean?  What danger?"

        "Watch closely."

        Lao Ma waved her hand and a hole appeared in the air before them.  It was filled with a thick, white fog.  As the fog cleared, Xena could see an image.  It was her and Gabrielle.  They were fighting a small army.  They were knocked to the ground and Xena watched helplessly as Gabrielle was hoisted up and drug to a post and tied up.  Xena was pulled up and held by two of the soldiers.   The leader of the band pulled out his dagger and slit the ties of Gabrielle's tunic exposing her firm, taunt breasts.  He cupped one in his hand, as his other hand held the dagger to her throat.

        " I intend to take you my beauty.  One move.  One attempt to struggle, and my men will kill your friend.  You will watch her die, and then I will slit your throat.  So if you want you and your friend to stay healthy, you won't move."

        He laughed as he put his free hand between her legs and began to massage her womanhood.  Gabrielle began to cry and begged him to let her go.  She was furious.  Her body betrayed her.  She felt herself grow wet.  Her captor felt it too and pulled down his trousers and parted her legs.

        "No!  Please...........no.....let me go.....!"  Gabrielle pleaded as the image faded and vanished.

        "If you go to the Games, all I have shown you will come to pass."

        "What happened?  What happens to Gabrielle?!"

        Lao Ma shook her head.

        "That I do not know.  It depends on the decisions the two of you make.  I must go now.  Remember what I have showed you and choose wisely."

        Xena woke and sat bolt upright in a cold sweat.  She looked around.  They were still in the meadow.  Gabrielle opened her eyes and sat up.

        "Xena?  What's wrong?" she asked with concern in her voice.

        "Nothing.  Just some old memories.  Go back to sleep."

        "Are you sure, Xena?"

        "I'm fine.  Get some sleep." she replied as she lay back down.  Gabrielle lay down too and in a few moments was snoring softly as slumber once again overtook her.

        Xena lay in the darkness, turning over the events of her dream.  Was it a dream?  Or was it a warning from beyond the grave?  She didn't remember closing her eyes.  When she opened them, the sun was shining and birds were singing.  Her dream flooded back into her memory.  She sat up and looked over at the slumbering bard.  She stood up and quietly packed their belongings and saddled Argo.  She was reluctant to continue, but she had promised Gabrielle.  And Xena was a woman who always kept her word.

        She woke Gabrielle, and soon they were once more walking the dusty road.  They arrived at the village as the sun was setting. Deciding they needed a soft bed for a change, they rented a room at the local inn.  After stowing their gear in their room upstairs, they returned to the public room and sat at a table.  A barmaid came over to them and they ordered a hot meal and two mugs of ale.  After the meal had been brought to them, they began to eat.  Suddenly, they heard a scream from outside.  They rushed outside to see what was wrong.

        They saw a small band of raiders ransacking and looting the village.  Xena drew her sword and Gabrielle readied her staff.  They charged into the group and attacked.  They fought hard, but soon found themselves surrounded.  They were knocked to the ground.  Gabrielle was yanked up and tied to a post.  The leader of the raiders cut away her tunic and held the dagger to her throat.  Xena was hauled up and held by two burly raiders.  She saw the dagger at Gabrielle’s throat as the bard begged to be released.

        'Oh, no. My dream is coming true!' Xena thought watching helplessly as her friend was about to be raped.

        She broke free of the guards and threw her chakram.  It knocked the dagger from the bandit’s hand.  As he turned to face her, she placed a solid kick in his face, knocking him to the ground.  Her blue eyes were ice as she ran him through.  The raiders seeing their leader dead ran fleeing from the village lest the same fate come to them.  The warrior cut the ropes, freeing the blonde.  She ran to the stable and came back with a blanket.  This she draped over the young woman, covering her.  Gabrielle hugged Xena tight and wept into her shoulder.

        "Xena.....,"she said between sobs, "...I have to tell you something....."

        "What is it, Gabrielle?" Xena asked softly, as she stroked the bard's hair in an attempt to comfort her.

        "......What just happened....made me come to a decision. I .......I..love you , Xena. More.....more than just a .....friend.  I couldn't tell you.  I...didn't want to lose you."

        "I understand,"Xena began to weep now,"I....I feel the same about you.  I didn't tell you because I thought once you knew my feelings toward you....you wouldn't want to be with me anymore."

        "I would never leave you Xena."

        She took a deep breath and looked into the deep blue eyes of her warrior.  She gently laid her lips against Xena's.  She felt the lips part and her tongue darted in to be met by the warrior's.  They broke the kiss and Gabrielle whispered,

        "If you love me, show me.  Take me now."

        They went up to their room and Xena laid her gently on the bed.

        "You're sure about this?" she asked.

        "Yes." Gabrielle replied with lust in her voice.

        They stripped and Xena crawled into bed beside the bard.  They embraced and kissed.  Xena felt the bard's hand between her legs.  She spread them, allowing Gabrielle more access.  Gabrielle plunged two fingers into the warrior and began to move them back and forth.  Xena moaned down the bard's throat as their tongues dueled.  Gabrielle broke the kiss.

        "I want to taste you."

        She slid down between the dark woman's parted thighs and began to lick the thick black bush guarding Xena's sex.  She began to lick and suck the warrior like a hungry dog.   Xena grabbed double handfuls of blonde hair and pushed the bard's face deeper into her cunt.  She groaned and convulsed as her climax took her.  The bard continued to suck on the warrior's clit as she orgasmed.

        She kissed Xena.  Xena could taste herself on Gabrielle's lips and tongue.  She pushed Gabrielle on her back and buried her head between the bard's slender legs.  She lightly stroked the sparse covering of blond hair above the dripping slit.  Xena attacked the horny woman's center mercilessly.  Gabrielle moaned as she came harder than she had ever come before.  But Xena was relentless.  She kept sucking and licking until the bard orgasmed a second time.

        Exhausted, they embraced, kissed and fell asleep.  The next day they attended the games.  They walked though the crowded streets, hand in hand.  Later, the two lovers once again set out on the road to another adventure.

 THE END

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