ForevaXena's FanFic . . .

The Moment

by WordWizard

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Xena and Gabrielle.  They are owned by MCA/Universal and Renaissance Pictures and are used without permission.

Warning: This story contains graphic depictions of love and sex between two consenting adults of the same sex. If this type of story offends you, DO NOT read this.  Find a less erotic story.

Rating: NC-17

Contact: I would love to hear any feedback you may have since I am new at writing fan-fic.  Please send all feedback to  drew26@earthlink.net and type "Xena FanFic Feedback" as the subject.

It was a bright sunny day.  Birds were singing and wispy clouds floated overhead.  A light breeze blew through the small glen where Gabrielle was bathing in a small pond.  Her strawberry-blonde hair glowed in the bright spring sunshine.  She sighed as the cool, clear water evaporated from her tan skin, cooling her body.

          She sang softly to herself as she washed the dust from the road from her body.  Her clear, sweet voice echoed through the small clearing.  She heard a soft thump as Xena, her friend and traveling companion dropped the firewood she had been gathering.  She walked over to the pond just as the bard was walking up onto the bank.  Xena embraced the young woman and kissed her gently on the lips.

          "Good morning, love.  Sleep well?" the warrior asked.

          "Yes, my dear.  You certainly know how to tire a girl out." the bard replied with a giggle.

          She dressed and they walked arm-in-arm back to their camp.  When they reached the camp, they sat on a moss-covered log.  Gabrielle leaned in and captured Xena's full lips with her own.  They kissed for what seemed like an eternity, each reveling in the touch of the other.  Finally, the need for air forced them to break the kiss.

          The bard returned to the pond and brought back some water while the dark warrior started a cooking fire.  When the water had begun to boil, Gabrielle took some herbs and dried meat out of her pack and threw them into the pot.  As she stirred the contents of the pot, her gaze kept returning to her lover.  She thanked the Gods for the billionth time for bringing Xena into her life.  She began to hum to herself as she cooked.  Xena sat opposite her, sharpening her sword.

          As she worked, Xena's eyes kept roaming up and down the bard's lithe body.  She felt herself growing wet between her legs.  She wanted to go to her bard, to push her onto the ground and have her right there.  She willed herself to think of other things.  Xena would show her just how good she was at tiring someone out when they reached Thessaly.

          After they had finished eating, they broke camp and continued on their way.

They traveled for a long time.  Gabrielle had long ago slipped into her travel chatter.  She was at the moment, telling Xena about a story she was working on.

They reached Thessaly around midday.  The streets were bustling with activity as the two worked their way through the throng of people.  They found a quiet little inn and entered.  Gabrielle put her bartering skills to work and soon secured them a room for two dinars.  With accommodations no longer a problem, they ordered a nice hot meal.

          "I think I'll go to the market after I'm done here.  I heard they have some excellent parchment,” she said between mouthfuls of succulent stew. 

          Xena nodded her consent.  Knowing how her young lover loved to shop, she knew Gabrielle probably would not return until dark.  Here was her opportunity to ready her surprise.  With Gabrielle out shopping, she would not be interrupted.

          "Have fun." she said, standing and heading for the stairs.

          "Where are you going?" the bard asked.

          "Get some sleep.  I'm bushed."

          Gabrielle thought it strange that Xena was so tired after so little travel.  But, she quickly dismissed the thought as her mind already began making a mental list of the things she wanted to buy at the market.  Xena shivered with excitement as she thought of Gabrielle's reaction to her surprise.  She stood at the window of their room, watching people passing by on the street.  When she saw Gabrielle walk down the street, she left the inn.  She wandered around town until she saw a vendor selling flowers of every kind and color.  She bought an armload of assorted flowers and hurried back to their room to deposit them before going for the other things she required.

          Soon, she had everything.  Unlike her bard, the warrior hated to shop, but if it was something that made Gabrielle happy, she would readily do it.  She went downstairs and ordered a table and two chairs be brought up to their room along with two candles and candleholders.  After they were brought up, she began to arrange the room.  Soon, she had the room transformed into a romantic setting.  Flowers of all colors were placed around the room. She had made a rope out of some extra flowers and placed them above the door.  She sat the table in the middle of the room, with a chair on each side.  Then she placed they candles in the holders.  Then she placed one at each end of the table.  With this task completed, she lay down on the soft feather bed for a quick nap.

          When she awoke, it was approaching dusk.  She knew the bard would be returning soon.  She went downstairs and ordered food to be brought to the room.  When that had been done, she set about arranging the food on the table.  There was a bowl of strawberries, two thick steaks, potatoes, and she had not forgotten her lover's favorite dessert, nutbread.  She quickly began to dress.

          Gabrielle returned to the inn, her arms laden with purchases.  She struggle up the stairs under her load and pushed open the door to their room.  She pushed the door shut with her rear and set the packages down.  She stood back up and turned to the bed and stopped.  Her mouth dropped open as she observed the room.  It was dimly lit.  A small, pleasant fire blazed in the fireplace.  Flowers of unsurpassed beauty were situated around the room.  She saw the food on the table and smiled.  She knew that Xena could be gentle and loving when she wanted to be, but the young girl never thought that the warrior could be this romantic.  Thinking of her warrior, she searched the room for her.  When she spotted her, her eyes grew wide and lustful.

          Xena stood beside the bed.  She had shunned her leathers and now wore a light blue shift she had purchased at the market.  It was tied at the waist by a thin strip of yellow satin.  A light pink ribbon held her hair back.  Her feet were covered in slippers that matched the color of the shift perfectly.  Gabrielle whistled quietly.  Xena never failed to surprise her.  Just when she thought she knew the warrior, her lover always showed a new side to herself.  Xena walked gracefully over to the stunned bard and cupped her face in her callused hands.

          "Hello, love." the warrior said in a voice that was overflowing with sexuality.

          "Xena, when..." Gabrielle said, looking into the warrior's deep blue eyes.

          "When you were shopping.  It's been awhile since we've had a chance to spend the night at an inn.  I wanted to make it special.  You like it?"

          "Like it?  I love it!  It's so beautiful.  I don't know what to say.  You did all this just for me?" the girl replied, her eyes filling with tears.

          "Nothing's too good for my bard." the warrior replied.

          She pulled the speechless woman to her and kissed her gently.  Gabrielle melted against her dark lover.  At that moment, she had so much love for Xena that she thought her heart would burst with joy.  She began to weep.  Xena drew back and looked at the blonde girl.

          "Is something wrong?"

          "No. Everything's so right.  It's just that I've never seen this side of you before.  I never knew you could be so.... so..."

          "Mushy?" the warrior supplied.

          The bard gave a low chuckle and nodded.

          "Yeah. Mushy."

          "Well, this Xena is just for you and you alone, my darling." the warrior said, leading Gabrielle to the table.

          She pulled the bard's chair out and when the girl had been seated, she sat across from her.  They ate and talked the talk of lovers.  When they had finished the main course, Xena said,

          "Now for dessert." as she said this, she lifted a cloth from a plate, revealing a loaf of nutbread.

          Gabrielle's face lit up instantly.

          "Nutbread! Oh, Xena!"

          The warrior beamed at seeing her friend so happy.  She took the bard's soft, delicate hands in her own and gazed into the emerald green eyes.  Gabrielle gazed into Xena's baby blues and spoke.

          "I want to thank you, Xena, for all of this.  Even thought I don't deserve it."

          "No you don't", Xena said, "You deserve more."

          Gabrielle began to cry again.  She stood and walked around the table.  She pulled Xena up and kissed her passionately.

          "Xena, I want to make love to you.  I want to show you how much I appreciate this, and how much I love you."

          The warrior allowed herself to be led over to the large bed.  They quickly stripped and climbed into the bed.  Gabrielle rolled on top of her lover and kissed her again.  She worked her way to Xena's ear, where she began to suckle it softly.  Xena was so aroused that she wanted to flip the bard onto her back and make wild, passionate love to her.  But, she suppressed the urge.  This was Gabrielle's night.  The bard was in charge.  The blonde kissed her way down to the warrior's breasts, where she gently ran her tongue over each nipple, coaxing the puckered flesh to hardness.  Xena's breath became ragged as the young girl began to suckle her full breasts.  She bit gently and pulled back, raking her teeth against the erect and sensitive flesh.

          "Yes..." the warrior moaned.

          Gabrielle left Xena's breasts, much to the warrior's disappointment, and began to kiss her way down the muscular woman's abdomen.  She paused to put her tongue in the dark woman's navel, eliciting another groan of pleasure.  Xena gasped and arched her back as the bard's mouth came in contact with her hot and pulsing core.  Gabrielle delicately parted Xena’s petals of womanhood and ran her tongue over the warrior's bundle of nerves, causing the woman to wrap her fingers in the bard's blonde hair and push her face into her throbbing sex.  The bard licked and sucked like a hungry dog.  She inserted two fingers inside the warrior and began to stroke her lover as she continued her oral assault on the small, hard clit peeking out of its hood.  Xena moaned and arched into Gabrielle's face.

          "GABRIELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed as she began to convulse violently in the midst of the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced.

          She stayed like that, just her head, shoulders, and the bottoms of her feet touching the bed for a full five minutes as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her body.  She couldn't stop cumming.  Finally, she collapsed onto the bed and tried to catch her breath.  Gabrielle lay on top of her and kissed her gently.

          "I wish that I could express my gratitude better." she said as she softly nibbled on Xena's ear.

          "Oh, I think you did a pretty good job.  I don't think you could have done it better." 

          With that, she closed her eyes and drifted to sleep.  The bard gazed at the face of her sleeping lover.

          "Good night, my sweet Xena.  Pleasant dreams." she whispered.

          She lay her head down and soon had joined her lover in Morpheus' realm.  Xena awoke to see bright sunlight streaming in through the window of their room.  She looked to her left and saw the small bard sleeping peacefully beside her.  Gabrielle's arms were locked around the warrior, who smiled.  She carefully extracted herself from the sleeping girl's arms and got out of bed quietly so not to wake her young lover.  She saw the nutbread still sitting on the table untouched.  Suddenly, she knew exactly how she was going to awaken her bard.  She walked over to the table and picked up the nutbread.

          She walked back to the bed and sat the bread on a small table next to the bed.  She softly sat on the edge of the bed and broke off a piece of the delectable dessert.  She leaned over and kissed Gabrielle gently on the lips.  The bard sighed, gave a small grin, and began to snore again.  Xena kissed her again.  She felt the bard kiss her back.  She broke the kiss and sat back.

          "Time for breakfast, love." the warrior said as she brought the piece of bread to the girls lips. 

          Gabrielle opened her mouth and Xena popped it in.  As the girl began to chew she sighed in pure delight and opened her eyes.  Xena melted at the sight of those green eyes.  She broke off some more bread and they repeated the process.  As the warrior placed the bread in the bard's mouth, Gabrielle closed her lips around the warrior's fingers and sucked on the long digits sensuously.  The dark woman closed her eyes, leaned her head back and moaned.  The bard threw her arms around Xena's neck and pulled her down, covering the warrior's mouth with her own.  Her tongue darted into the older woman's mouth and began to explore each and every inch.  Xena sighed into the bard's mouth as she began to kiss the girl back.  This was heaven.

          They broke the kiss.  Blue eyes looked into green.  Xena leaned in and began to nibble on the blonde girl's earlobe.  Gabrielle closed her eyes and sighed.  She loved her warrior more than anything in the world.  She moved one hand down to cup and squeeze one ass cheek.  The warrior responded by grinding her hips into the bard.  Gabrielle moaned and whispered huskily,

          "Take me, Xena.  I'm yours."

          Xena moaned at the sexy tone in her lover's voice.  She moved one hand down to cup the young woman's sex.  Gabrielle was dripping with her arousal.  She ground herself into Xena's hand.  She wanted the warrior inside her. 

          "Xena.... please. I need to feel you," the girl begged.

          The dark woman inserted three fingers inside the dripping cleft and began to slowly thrust them in and out, while the heel of her hand massaged the erect nubbin of Gabrielle's desire.  Gabrielle thrust her hips to meet each thrust.  She kissed the warrior passionately.  Xena, sensing her lover was nearing the edge, increased the speed and the pressure of her hand.  The bard cried out and thrust herself against Xena's hand as she crossed into bliss.  She began to cry.  She always cried at the moment of orgasm.  At first it had scared Xena.  The warrior had refused to touch the girl for a long time after that.  But, Gabrielle had finally been able to convince Xena that she did not hurt her or do anything wrong.  Xena held her lover tight as the blonde quaked and convulsed with spasms of pleasure.  Her love canal clenched onto the warrior's slender fingers, keeping them inside.  Xena continued to rub the bard's clit, stretching the pleasure as long as possible.  

          Finally, the young girl sank back onto the bed, breathing heavily.  She looked up at Xena through bleary eyes.

          "Thank you, Xena.  That was wonderful.  I love you."

          "I love you too, Gabrielle.  Don't you forget it." the warrior replied with a smile.

          They made love three more times that day.  Soon, they knew they would have to leave.  They rose, dressed and packed their few belongings and left the inn.  As they walked down the road, side by side, Gabrielle slipped her hand into Xena's.  They walked toward their next adventure hand-in-hand.



 THE END

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