It's My Turn

by Lace Priest

 

Disclaimers: None of these characters are mine... etc., etc.
Subtext: Of course! If you're under 18... come on, you know the rules........
Comments would be greatly appreciated.

 
 
 
 

Gabrielle walked carelessly into their room, too excited about all the items she had purchased to remember Xena's lessons about looking before entering.  Humming to herself, she reached the side of the room and began putting her stuff on the table.    She caught sudden movement to her left out of the corner of her eye.  Somewhat startled and mentally kicking herself for not checking the room before she walked in, she turned her head quickly while reaching for her staff.  She gasped involuntarily and down went the staff. By the gods, that sight! The sight that greeted her shocked her speechless and jumbled all coherent thoughts.  The bard gave the vision her full attention, drinking in every glorious detail. 

Xena was sitting on the bed, back against the wall, legs raised and bent at  the knees, spread far apart.   However, what made this a vision from the gods was that Xena was completely naked and looking splendid, delicious, and absolutely gorgeous.  She ran out of more words to describe the perfection. Gabrielle finally raised her eyes to meet those incredible blue pools of beauty.  She could feel her mouth moving but heard no sound.  The  raised eyebrow and  small smirk on that perfect face indicated Xena was aware of her impact on the bard.

Xena finally decided to help Gabrielle.  "Have I finally made my bard speechless?"  She said, her voice full of amusement.   A pause.  "To answer your unspoken question, yes, I have been waiting for you." She purred.

Gabrielle walked haltingly to the foot of the bed.  Gathering herself up, she took a deep breath.  "What...."  She croaked and tried again after clearing her throat.  The smell of Xena's excitement was disorienting her again. "Do you need me for...."  trailing off, not sure of what else to say. Her senses were soaking in the raw sexual energy Xena was exuding.

A beautiful smile lit up the room.  "It seems to me," a wild toss of black hair, "That a little bard told me not too long ago," A very pronounced stretch, muscles flexing everywhere, "That she wanted a show."

Gabrielle swallowed hard.  Xena's voice, coupled with her actions and that mischievous twinkle in those amazing blue eyes, were making rational thoughts almost impossible.  But she did remember that conversation.

                                        "Xena, do you know what I would love to see?"
                                        Xena waited, hands idly playing with fair
                                        colored hair.  "I would love to see you touch
                                        yourself."  Gabrielle smiled upon hearing the
                                        low chuckle rumble beneath her ear, wondering
                                        what Xena was thinking about her request.

"I'm glad you're finally here.  I thought I was going to have to start without you."  Xena pouted deliciously.  "Even though, I think I did get a little ahead of myself."

Was Xena pouting?  Gabrielle watched wide eyed while Xena slowly ran a hand down, closely following the contours of her body 'til she reached the dark patch of closely cropped curly hairs.  Even as she watched, Gabrielle saw a drop of Xena's arousal emerge and slowly roll toward the sheets.  She felt her mouth watering, and she licked her lips, savoring what she could almost..... almost taste. The bard closed her eyes and breathed deeply. Gods, how she loved the way the warrior smelled.

"Open your eyes, little one."

Gabrielle obeyed.

"I'm glad I have your attention, Gabrielle."  Xena purred.

Gabrielle was immediately transfixed on the movement of the lovely long finger that was now moving up... and down... and around.  She felt her breathing skills diminish as that same finger, glistening with juices, moved up and slowly circled a nipple.  Even from where she was standing, she could see the hint of moisture on the nub.  She heard herself whimper.

"Ah, ah ah.  No bards allowed on the bed during performances.  You will have to stay there until I say you can join me."

Gabrielle briefly wondered who she was talking to 'til she looked down and realized she had unconsciously started moving towards the warrior.  She had no recollection of when she had put her knee on the bed.  Gabrielle looked back up to the warrior.  Xena smiled at her and she felt her heart explode.  She thought she was going to die tonight just from beholding that beautiful face.

"Do you want me?"  Xena said in almost a whisper. 

Gabrielle watched as the same finger reached down again toward the wetness she knew was there. Unable to speak, Gabrielle only nodded.  Eyes glued to the hand that was now traveling back up to the other nipple, dripping and glistening in the fading sunlight.

"Do you want to taste me?"  She continued, in a husky louder voice.

Gabrielle moaned as she saw  Xena lift her own breast to her mouth and start to suck on it, making 'mmm' noises as she tasted herself.  The bard moaned louder and she closed her eyes.  Her groin started to pulse and throb.  She leaned sideways against the bed post, not sure if she could stand on her own anymore.  A sudden coolness between her legs when she moved, told her just how wet she was.  She opened her eyes again, not wanting to miss a thing.

"You don't want to miss the show now, do you?"  Xena said in an even deeper tone.  Eyes half lidded, full of lust, never straying from the bard. She fondled the breast she had just been sucking and reached down with her other hand, knowing Gabrielle's eyes would follow her.  Once again, she twirled her finger up, down, and around, making sure it was thoroughly wet. She tilted her head back and moaned.

"Watch me, Gabrielle."  Making it almost sound like a command.

Another large drop of wetness made its way  down toward the bed.  Gabrielle was willing to give up the rest of her living years to be those sheets,  to taste Xena, to take the place of that finger, to lick her juices before any more could escape.  A long drawn out groan broke her mental image and she focused on the cause.

Xena had inserted two fingers inside herself.

Gabrielle's breathing started to match Xena's.  Gods, Xena looked like a goddess with her head thrown back, eyes closed, arm moving rapidly, lips slightly parted while her body quivered in ecstasy.  She watched Xena pump her fingers in and out, heard her moan and whimper, green eyes hungrily feasting on the magnificent view.  The throbbing and pulsing increased, a painful reminder of her own almost desperate need.  Unable to hold back any longer, Gabrielle raised a leg up onto the bed and plunged two fingers inside herself.  She heard herself yell as pure pleasure coursed through her body, her legs threatening to collapse at any moment.  She looked over to Xena.   The warrior was pumping furiously.  Gabrielle matched her rhythm, eyes closing as the feeling became too much. In her mind, it was Xena who was inside her.

"Gabrielle!"

Gabrielle opened her eyes and hazily looked at Xena at the sound of her name.  She saw her warrior stiffen then shake as she reached her climax, hand still working, drawing out as much pleasure as possible.  Gabrielle closed her eyes and let go, there was no holding back. "Xena!"

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Sometime later, Gabrielle woke up sprawled all over Xena.  "Xena?"

"Ahmm?"  A sleepy voice replied.

"You know what I would love to see......................?"

 
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