Gabrielle was loath to getting out of bed the next morning. When she first opened her eyes, the very first sight she saw was Xena’s beautiful face, totally relaxed in sleep. She was laying on her back, the fur pulled up around her neck.
Gabrielle was on her stomach, and she was laying on top of Xena, her breasts nestled snuggled just below Xena’s. With a deep shiver, that wasn’t from cold, Gabrielle realized that they were both quite naked. While she thought vaguely she should be embarrassed by that, the blonde wasn’t. After last night, there was no way she could feel uncomfortable in that situation.
Lying there, Gabrielle took a quick mental inventory of her body. She could feel the night air had turned cold again, because of the stinging of her cheeks, but under the fur, the rest of her body was toasty warm. Her belly was pressed cozily up against Xena’s, and her thighs were cuddled between Xena’s. The injured lower half of the tall woman’s leg was thrust out toward the side, out of harm’s way, but her thighs were pressed warmly around Gabrielle, cradling them.
Then Gabrielle concentrated on the more intimate parts of her body. She was well aware of a certain heat pressing into her midsection, and quickly realized it was the increasing warmth of Xena’s pubic mound pressed against hers.
Gabrielle reached a tentative hand between their bodies, and felt the soft curls of Xena’s mons veneris mingling with her own. That caused Gabrielle’s breath to catch in her throat, and her heartbeat to increase, thinking back to last night and finding herself ready for more of the same.
“Gabrielle…”
Gabrielle jerked her hand free from their bodies, now feeling unexpectedly embarrassed despite what they had done last night. She raised her head again to look in Xena’s eyes. Xena’s eyes were sparkling, despite the sleepiness still in them.
“Good morning, Xena,” Gabrielle said with a bright smile, willing her embarrassment to disappear..
Xena gave her a half-nod, and though her expression was serious, her blue eyes revealed her happiness. She didn’t try to answer Gabrielle’s greeting, but instead her hands moved from the smaller woman’s lower back to rub over Gabrielle’s clavicles and shoulders. At the same time, Xena widened her thighs slightly so Gabrielle could slide even more comfortably between them.
“Ah, Xena…” Gabrielle felt the pressure building between her thighs immediately. She also felt a slight twinge of soreness, no doubt because of the workout Xena had given her the previous night. Gabrielle lost track of the number of orgasms Xena had brought out of her, but remembered finally begging Xena to give her a break before she couldn’t move at all.
It had taken a great deal of convincing on her part, but finally, she was able to get Xena to relax for a while. Xena hadn’t made herself accessible to Gabrielle’s touch nearly as many times. That had bothered Gabrielle a little bit. She was just as eager to see Xena come for her.
Finally though, Xena had stretched out on her back on the fur, and held her arms open for Gabrielle to join her. Gabrielle had cuddled into her body, and within seconds, had been fast asleep.
“Xena…Xena…don’t you thin-“
Gabrielle was cut off by Xena’s mouth moving up to press against hers in a wonderfully heated kiss. Gabrielle moaned when she felt Xena wiggle her hips a bit, and Gabrielle realized she was sinking down into wetness that was being created by the sudden furnace between Xena’s legs.
“Have you been dreaming about me?” Gabrielle asked, shifting herself so she was pressing even closer, harder, reveling in the wonderful sensations. Her clitoris seemed to have retreated into its hood for now, but she was becoming aware of Xena’s growing more erect, reaching out toward her flesh.
“Do you want me to touch you, Xena?” Gabrielle whispered softly, not disguising the hope in her voice.
“Mmm…yes…touch, Xena.”
Xena’s voice was more of a purr than a whisper, and it sent shivers up and down Gabrielle’s spine. She didn’t know if the tone was an unconscious imitation of the animals around her, or if it was her natural sensuality just showing through. Either way, it was a sound of pure need that caused Gabrielle’s own desires to skyrocket in tune with her.
Gabrielle started to pull herself off Xena, but Xena held onto her arms, urging her to stay like she was.
“Xena…I can’t touch you like this,” Gabrielle said, trying again to pull away. “You need to let me go….”
“No…Gabrielle…”
Gabrielle jerked her head up, confused by what had brought that tone of voice out in Xena. She had never heard it before, and realized it seemed to have an almost desperate quality to it.
“Why not, Xena?” Gabrielle asked, suddenly afraid. “Do you not want me to help you come?”
Xena was nodding. “Yes…help Xena come…help Gabrielle come,” she repeated. She grinned at the images that had played in her head all night while she slept…the images of the animals she had witnessed mating in the woods. “Gabrielle clit…touch Xena clit,” she added.
As if to emphasize her point, Xena parted her thighs a little further, and pressed her hips upward. Gabrielle suddenly felt the wetness at Xena’s crotch seeping into her upper thighs, and then her vulva, which was growing pretty wet on its own. She suddenly understood what Xena was wanting.
Xena reached down and her fingers easily slid into the cleft between her thighs. She held herself spread wide open, allowing Gabrielle to burrow her clit down harder into her own erect nub.
“Mmm…” Xena gave a heartfelt groan from the back of her throat, and Gabrielle echoed it by rote.
Xena felt has if her whole world had been turned upside down. She couldn’t believe all the wonderful things Gabrielle had been showing her that their bodies were capable of. She was used to feeling pleasure at her own finger’s urgings, and it was nice, of course, but she had quickly learned, somehow when Gabrielle was the one touching her, it felt much nicer.
And if possible, touching the secret spots on Gabrielle’s body was even more rewarding than having Gabrielle touch her own. Xena discovered that she received a great deal of pleasure out of exploring the slick hills and valleys between Gabrielle’s thighs. She found the textures to be the most intriguing sensations she’d ever felt before. Of course, she had very similar textures housed between her own thighs, but she could never seem to be able to explore herself for very long. It always turned into a free for all, as she found herself rushing to make herself come as quickly as possible.
Many a night she had planned to take her time in her own self-explorations, for she knew that her clit wasn’t the only spot that would give her pleasure. Her…vagina…that’s what Gabrielle had called it…was another source of great intense pleasure for her. She had panicked the first time she had bled from it, knowing she had not been injured there, and eventually deciding she must have some kind of sickness. She had bled for a few days, with no other adverse effects, and then the bleeding had stopped just as quickly as it had started. She totally forgot about it over the next few weeks, and had been almost as shocked when the bleeding had begun a second time.
After a while though, it no longer bothered her when the bleeding began each month.
Besides the mess, the first few times the blood came, Xena had become aware of a whole new part of her body. It was while cleaning herself up that she had first pressed the magic button of her clitoris, and realized how wonderful it felt. Eventually, she also discovered she had a passage inside her body. Over time, she grew to learn that part of her body was used for mating, and no wonder the animals seemed to participate in the act so much. It felt great.
So now, knowing how good Gabrielle’s flesh felt against both her fingers and tongue, she now found herself curious what it would feel like against her clitoris. Would it be as intense, or would she be able to ride the waves of her pleasure for longer than she was used to?
“Oh…this IS nice…” Gabrielle sighed as Xena’s clit wormed its way even deeper against hers. With Xena holding herself open, Gabrielle’s lips slid right in between Xena’s, and the simple touching of two body parts took her breath away.
“Nice…” Xena echoed, her hips rippling, as she repeatedly pressed her clitoris into Gabrielle’s.
Gabrielle quickly found any soreness lingering in her crotch had rapidly dissipated. Now, all she was feeling was increasing tides of pleasure as Xena moved against her. She pushed herself upright so she was riding Xena’s waist. Xena smiled up at her with sightless eyes, and her hands grasped around Gabrielle’s hips, helping her maintain the right rhythm.
Gabrielle forced her eyes open, so she could enjoy the pleasure of looking down at Xena’s beauty as the dark woman undulated beneath her. There was a look of intense concentration on Xena’s face. Her eyes were clenched tight, as were her teeth. Sweat was popping out on her forehead, and Gabrielle was so very tempted to reach out and smooth the furrow in Xena’s brow. Gabrielle seriously thought about doing it, but didn’t want to risk ruining Xena’s focus. So instead, she played her fingers over Xena’s prominent collarbone repeatedly, unconsciously taking up the rhythm of Xena’s hips below her.
Gabrielle felt sort of awkward, never having moved her body in the ways she was right now. But Gabrielle was quickly learning to put her shyness behind her, and trying to match the lack of inhibitions that Xena displayed. There was something refreshing about the way Xena didn’t consider what was proper or not; and instead, just acted totally on her feelings and what her body told her was good.
“Yes…” Xena was hissing, her movements becoming broader and losing some of her smoothness. “Yes…good…good…Gabrielle feel good.”
Her words, whispered in a thick and husky voice, was quickly mesmerizing Gabrielle. She let the words rush into her ears, filling her brain with the sensual syllables. Gabrielle allowed her body to move in rhythm, the pleasure of her clit beginning to quickly increase.
Suddenly…before she could stop herself, a word burst out of Gabrielle. She didn’t even have time to think about it. “God, Xena…you’re fucking me sooo good…” The word sounded foreign to her own ears, and her face filled with the heat of the realization she just uttered a word she had never said before. A word that she had always been taught a lady should never say.
But oh…it felt so good to say it, and it was the most appropriate word for what was going on right now.
Xena’s eyes had opened now. “Fuck…” she repeated perfectly on the first try. “Xena fuck Gabrielle.”
“Mmm…yeah…” Gabrielle once again threw her inhibitions aside, and went with what she was feeling and wanting to feel more of. “Yes…Xena fucking Gabrielle real good…”
And as Xena picked up speed and power, Gabrielle realized that was exactly what was happening. Xena with her enlarged clitoris was fucking into Gabrielle, in a beautiful symphony of sensations that made Gabrielle rapidly climb toward her peak.
“I’m coming, Xena…” she groaned as her lower half went totally rigid before galvanizing in a huge movement.
“Xena come…” Xena chimed in, and her own body arched upward in a single gigantic moment that would have thrown Gabrielle off if she hadn’t had such a firm hold on the girl’s waist.
Together the two took a deep breath, and then groaned out their mutual rapture into the air around them. The exquisite relief Gabrielle felt grew in intensity as Xena continued to drive her clitoris into her wetness, and she knew she couldn’t bite back the shriek that had to be let out. A sharp sound pierced the air, and Xena was sitting up, pulling Gabrielle into her soul-stirring kiss.
Gradually, the sensations abated, and their breathing returned to normal. They were still locked in each other’s arms, sharing little caresses…small kisses…loving looks. Never in Xena’s life had she felt such joy at laying in bed late. Usually, she’d wake up and be out of bed in mere seconds, unless her body was calling for her to touch herself, and soon after her climax, she’d be rolling to her feet.
Gabrielle’s stomach chose that time to growl noisily, startling them both. Gabrielle giggled, wrinkling up her nose at Xena. Xena, in return, flashed some teeth in a fleeting smile.
“Gabrielle eat bear?” she asked, rubbing Gabrielle’s stomach with a gentle hand. “Bear hungry.” She bared her teeth and gave a realistic growl that startled Gabrielle even more than the sound of her empty stomach.
“That scared me! “ Gabrielle giggled, slapping Xena playfully on the shoulder. “Do it again, please.”
Xena’s eyes grew wider as she took in what Gabrielle had said, and then she gave a throaty chuckle. It warmed Gabrielle to her very soul to hear the sound; it was the first time she’d ever heard Xena laugh.
Once again, the words spilled from Gabrielle without thought. “I love you, Xena.”
The smiled faded instantly from Xena’s face. The look that replaced it was not the look that Gabrielle expected, the look of someone trying to remember long-forgotten words. Xena didn’t look confused or lost. She reached up and gently took Gabrielle’s face in her hands. “I love…you, Gabrielle,” she said softly.
Gabrielle could have sworn her heart skipped a beat. It was too much to try to figure out right now,…how Xena knew exactly what to say. Gabrielle found herself lost in a pool of blue eyes that were telling her that Xena knew exactly what she had said, and more than that, she meant exactly what she said.
Gabrielle pulled her head back long enough to give a dazzling smile, only to have Xena pull it back down for a warm tender kiss. A kiss not designed to create sexual desire or create a need…
No, it was just a kiss to communicate loving feelings.
Gabrielle’s stomach growled again.
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