Both woman quickly turned around. Standing outside the door, rain falling down on her like miniature waterfalls and lightning flashing brightly in the background, was Gabrielle.
Nobody spoke.
Danae watched, as if in slow motion, Xena running straight into the outstretched arms of the conqueror, completely heedless of the rain, becoming instantly drenched the moment she stepped outside. She watched as all her future plans she'd envision with Xena fell apart, and cried as her world was kissed and hugged by someone else. She quietly grabbed her cloak and climbed out the window. The war had been lost.
Xena brought her head down to lips she'd thought she'd never taste again. Felt arms tighten around her neck, pulling her closer, tighter. Then the small body was pushing her backwards, hands immediately starting to undress her. She didn't care that it was raining, or that they were still outside where anyone could see them. All she cared about was that Gabrielle had come back, had come back for her.
Xena was backed up until she slammed up against the side of the house , but barely felt the impact. She thought about going inside, but everything felt so good, so right, she didn't want to break their contact, afraid that it would all disappear, stop the hands that were caressing her, the lips that were firmly latched onto hers, the tongue that dueled to conquer, stop the frantic frenzied movements of her beloved.
"Xena, gods, I want you like I've never wanted anybody or anything else." Gabrielle gasped out, overwhelmed at being back in those strong arms she'd missed for so many moons. Then, she yelped in surprise as she was picked up, turned around, and slammed up against the wall. She felt a thigh nudge her legs apart, and then could think little else afterwards as the thigh pressed against her. She rocked from the force of the pressure, she shivered from the pleasure of the heated body pressing harder and harder against her, a delightful contrast to the coolness of the rain as in gushed down on her exposed chest, on her face, everywhere all at once. Large firm hands seemingly all over, on her breasts, on her bottom, entangled in her hair, tilting her head, the feel of teeth and tongue on her neck, sucking and biting.
Her mind was having a hard time understanding how Xena could love her, how she could still love her even though they had been apart for so long, even though she had left her, knowing that she had walked out on their marriage. 'She loves me!' Her mind screamed. 'She really loves me.'
Her mind soared in the revelation and her body climbed higher still. The experience was unbelievable. Her own hands touched everything she could reach, caressing and fondling. The sound of thunder couldn't drown out the sounds of the taller woman's grunts and moans. Xena had never been this aggressive, this forceful, so deliciously passionate and lustful.
"Touch me, Gabrielle. Please!" An unusual note of desperation in her voice.
Gabrielle felt Xena bury her head in her neck, could hear the ragged uneven breathing in her ear, sending shivers down her body, the whimpers as her hands found sensitive spots on the taller woman's body. She then firmly grabbed onto wet black hair. She knew what the woman wanted, what she needed to hear. She wanted to be touched on the inside. "Xena, I love you!" And uttering those words, she felt herself go over forcefully. Her body and the body pressed tightly against her shook and trembled as she felt Xena go over too.
Xena leaned against the smaller woman, waiting to catch her breath. Hearing Gabrielle trying to calm down too. "Gabrielle......" A tender kiss. "Welcome home."
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