Violence: None.

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Let's Give Them Movies to Talk About

By

Red Hope

"Yes, it’s a good movie," stated Gabrielle from the kitchen.

The older woman shook her head but hit play on the DVD remote. She watched as the movie previews came up on the screen.

The small woman entered with a glass of tea. She glanced around for a spot to sit. She simply put her tea on the glass table then sat on the floor. She leaned back against the leather sofa's chair arm.

Xena peered down. "You could sit up here."

Gabrielle shook her head. "I'm okay down here." She smiled and held her hand out to the length of the couch Xena was outstretched on. "You're comfortable."

"No, it's not a problem." The older woman started sitting up.

The writer put her hand on her friend's stomach. "Its okay, really." She then realized her hand had slipped under Xena's black fleece sweater and was touching warm skin. She pulled her hand away. "Its fine," she whispered and relaxed back against the chair.

The tall woman chuckled. "Thanks."

They both relaxed and watched the movie.

"I can believe you wanted to see this, Gabrielle," she whispered.

Gabrielle snickered. "I need a good laugh… Plains, Trains, and Automobiles is perfect."

"Its so old."

"Its so good." The writer laughed quietly.

"If you say so." Xena hung her arm off the coach, near Gabrielle.

"Besides… you're the one that owns the movie."

The dark woman chuckled. "You've got a point."

The small woman propped up her legs and slumped down some.

Xena moved her hand over and touched Gabrielle's neck faintly. Her fingertips just brushed the smooth skin there.

"Mmm." Gabrielle leaned into the touch. She felt her friend's thumb come up a little behind her ear.

The older woman kept her hand there, idly caressing Gabrielle's neck.

As the movie went on, Xena's touch became more intoxicating for Gabrielle. She soon found Xena's fingertips gliding over her chest now and again. Then gradually through the movie, Xena's fingers roamed further on her chest and more often.

About halfway through the movie, Gabrielle forgot about it and moaned softly from the relaxing sensation. "Xena," she whispered.

Xena rolled onto her side and lowered her head towards Gabrielle's. She gently kissed the smaller woman as her hand slightly dipped down Gabrielle's blouse. She slowly ended the kiss but kept her head lowered.

Gabrielle moaned again, sat up, and dropped her head back into Xena's breasts.

The dark woman glided her hand down the writer's blouse faintly then came back up. She lowered her head to Gabrielle's neck and kissed her. She then trailed her lips up the smooth neck to Gabrielle's ear. "What about Peter?" she whispered. Her lips grazed over the soft ear. "You love him, right?" While she waited for an answer, she turned the television off.

"Not really." The small woman was breathing heavily. "He's a… more of an… old friend." Xena's hand went even lower this time down her blouse. "Xena," she said in deep tone.

"Come up here."

The writer got up as Xena turned onto her back. She peered down at the older woman and grinned. "I'd be crazy to refuse you." She got on top of Xena and straddled her at the stomach. She slipped her hands up Xena's fleece sweater.

"Oh?" The tall, dark, and dangerous woman grinned with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Yes, you're so damn hot." Gabrielle leaned down and kissed the woman furiously. She lifted her head back up. She sensed Xena's large hands unbuttoning her blouse.

Xena searched the other woman's eyes then she quietly asked, "You're sure?"

It was the first time Gabrielle had seen fear in this stronger woman's eyes. It was fear of rejection and fear of something else that Gabrielle couldn't place. "Yes, I'm sure," she uttered. She gave an evil grin. "I don't know a damn thing about this but…"

"Don't worry." Xena took off the other woman's shirt and put it on the floor. "I do."

"Glad somebody does." The writer chuckled and leaned in for a passionate kiss. She rolled her hips into Xena's body while she moaned.

Xena groaned as Gabrielle's hips kept pressing into her stomach. The fire inside became controlling. She reached up and gradually pulled Gabrielle's bra straps down her shoulders.

The writer brought her lips down to Xena's neck, kissing her softly. She unbuttoned Xena's jeans and slipped her hands down.

Xena arched her hips up and moaned, "Gabrielle." She grinned before she took the small woman's lips in a powerful kiss of passion. Her hands came around Gabrielle's back and unhooked the bra after having pulled the straps down earlier.

The bra quickly found itself on top of the white blouse over on the floor. Both of them resting near the two pairs of socks and shoes.

The pair continued kissing ravishingly with hot mouths and dancing tongues.

The older woman glided her hands up Gabrielle's stomach and started kneading her breasts.

Gabrielle pulled away from the kisses and moaned deeply from the other woman's touch.

Xena rolled her palms into her lover's breasts and grazed her nails down the small sides. She pulled Gabrielle up towards her.

The small woman followed the signal and moved up the leather sofa more. Her hands pressed down into the couch on either side of Xena's head.

The dark woman lifted her head faintly and brought her mouth over the soft skin of a breast. She sucked on it while her hand came up and massaged the other breast.

Gabrielle released a moan and dropped her head forward. "Oh god," she whimpered.

Xena partially grinned into her sucking. She slipped her tongue out and flickered it over the swollen nipple. Bring her lips back over her lover's breast, she grazed her teeth on the warm flesh then closed her teeth over the nipple.

"Xena," growled the small woman. She opened her eyes and watched her lover switch breasts. She moaned deeply then she started rolling her hips against Xena's stomach.

The rolling contact sent heat shots through the tall woman's body. She erupted a groan from deep in her throat but kept pleasing the breast in her mouth. With her right hand, she reached down and just unbutton Gabrielle's jeans. She had an easier time unzipping.

The younger woman, now, pressed her hips down hard into her lover's stomach.

In response, Xena carefully bit the nipple in her mouth.

Gabrielle groaned this time. But after that, she started moaning when Xena's large hand slipped down her pants.

Xena pushed the palm of her hand hard against Gabrielle's center over the silk underwear.

The small women then felt her lover's hand came back up, and slip down her underwear slowly. She clamped her jaw tight from the heat swirling through her body. She felt her lover's fingers flow through her folds in tease. "Oh… my god," she rasped before she continued her heavy breathing.

Xena ran her fingers through the hot, wet folds again then gave a hard rub.

Gabrielle slammed her eyes shut and clawed the leather sofa.

The tall woman carefully pulled her hand out of the jeans and heard a growl rumble from Gabrielle. She grinned after she released her lover's breasts fully. "Stand up," she whispered.

The small women groaned but slowly stood up, just barely able to stay upright.

Xena sat up and leaned forward. She grasped the small woman's hips, while she brought her hot lips pressing into Gabrielle's sweaty stomach. The taste of salt filled her mouth as she brought her tongue trailing down the heated abdomen.

Gabrielle closed her eyes and grasped the tall woman's shoulders.

While Xena tasted the small woman's stomach, she slowly slid down Gabrielle's tight jeans. Her tongue came over the belly button, and she swirled her tongue in it. She instantly felt Gabrielle's grip on her shoulders tighten. She slowly pulled her mouth back after she kissed the hot skin. She leaned forward more and pulled Gabrielle's jeans down.

The small woman steps out of them then she slips her fingers through the side straps of her French cut underwear.

Xena grasps her lover's hands and helps her take them off.

Gabrielle grinned after she rid herself of the underwear. She knelt down and leaned in. Her lips captured Xena's in a passionate kiss. As she kissed the older woman, she grasped the bottom of Xena's fleece top. She had begun lifting the top.

The tall woman pulled back from the heated kiss. She helped take off the fleece top and tossed it aside.

Gabrielle instantly leaned back in for another fiery kiss. This time, her hands reached around Xena, working the bra.

Xena quickly helps and continued matching the kiss that sent passion tremors through her body. They finally get the bra off and that was when Xena took control again. She smiled softly and laid back down on the leather sofa.

Gabrielle got on top of her lover again, she straddled the other woman at the hips.

The tall woman grasped the smaller woman's hips and gave a small tug. "Come up here," she purred deeply.

The young woman crawled up Xena's body. She easily figured out what Xena wanted. Gabrielle dug her knees on either side of Xena's head.

Xena ran her hands along the inside of the other woman's thigh. She scooted a little down the sofa then Gabrielle lowered her center into Xena's mouth.

The tall woman opened the folds carefully with her fingers. She slid her tongue out and lightly touched her lover's clit.

"Xena," whimpered the small woman.

Xena grinned but ran her tongue through the folds faintly.

Gabrielle gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. "Xena, please," she pleaded.

Xena pressed her mouth against her lover's center and started sucking carefully at first.

"Oh god," she whispered. She lowered her passion filled eyes to Xena. The sight of Xena pleasing her sent passion flaming through her body. She groaned loudly as she kept breathing hard. "Harder," she rasped.

Xena met the demand and pressed her lips hard against the center. She sucked more and stronger as she tasted her lover.

Gabrielle leaned back on her hands, pressing into Xena's stomach. She watched Xena's tongue move through her center. She closed her eyes and gave loud moans. After her eyes opened again, she straightened up some and ran her fingers through Xena's hair. "Xena…" She screamed faintly but whispered hotly, "Bite me."

Xena quickly nipped at her lover's clit, she received a scream in return. She then gently slipped her tongue inside of her lover's center.

The small woman sucked her breath in as the fire even grew more. "Xena… take me." She closed her eyes then dropped her head back. "Please."

The older woman brought her tongue out slowly but grazed her tongue between the folds and collected more of Gabrielle's essence. She then easily pushed herself up the sofa some. Xena then gradually mingled two fingers through her lover's folds.

Gabrielle groaned and grabbed Xena's shoulder, she kept her eyes closed.

Xena slowly moved her fingers into her lover's center. "Watch," she whispered.

The young woman opened her eyes and gazed down. Xena's fingers came in and out of her center, sending passion's heat screaming through her. The fingers' speed picked up so she started rocking into Xena's touch.

Xena held onto the small woman's hip with her freehand. She watched her own fingers for a moment then peered up at Gabrielle. Her eyes locked with passion possessed eyes and it made her grin.

Gabrielle faintly grinned back but closed her eyes briefly when a third finger entered her. With reopened eyes, she stared at the fingers pleasing her. She was breathing rapidly and sweat rolled down her entire body.

Xena knew her lover wasn't going to hold out much longer. She picked up the speed and made the thrusts harder.

The small woman's nails curled into Xena's skin. She saw a white flash in front of her eyes. She rocked her hips hard against Xena's chest, faster as her heart pounded. She gritted her teeth when Xena gave a hard push. Gabrielle dropped her head back, and she screamed, "Xena!"

Xena knew her lover was about to tumble. So she removed her fingers carefully and held onto her.

The young woman lost control of her body since she'd disappeared into bliss.

Xena lifted her tiny body up and settled her down on her larger body. She encircled Gabrielle and held onto her. She pressed her lips against the damp bangs of her lover's temple.

Gabrielle's breathing was still fast but was slowing. She tucked her head under the dark woman's chin. She closed her eyes while she regained control of her body. "You're something else," she whispered.

The tall woman laughed quietly and uttered, "Takes two to tango."

The younger woman lifts her head and gently kisses her lover briefly. At the end of the kiss, she grinned and said, "That felt damn good."

Xena laughed hard and shook her head. "I'd hope so."

"Not just that," mentioned Gabrielle, "but it was better than with any men I've been with."

The older woman grinned at that. "It’s a little… different."

Gabrielle slowly raised an eyebrow. "A little, try a lot." She chuckled quietly but soon her expression went into something more sensual. She lowered her head and this kiss was more passionate.

Xena moaned in the kiss as her tongue collided with Gabrielle's.

The writer pulled away slowly then got up with a grin.

The tall woman sat up and felt her lover turn her some. She now sat normally on the safe, she gave a smug look.

Gabrielle chuckled then sat in Xena's lap. With sparkled green eyes, she leaned closer and kissed Xena deeply. Slowly, she lifted her right knee and placed it between the other woman's legs. She pressed her nude body into her lover while she pushed her knee against a hot center.

Xena groaned at the end of the kiss. She dropped her head back onto the sofa when searing lips trailed down her neck. "Gabrielle," she whispered.

Gabrielle pushed her breasts hard into Xena's while she rolled her knee against Xena's center.

"Oh god," rasped Xena- her breath coarse. Beads of sweat formed on her body. Those silk lips came down to her breasts and directly to one. A hand massaged her other breast.

Gabrielle sucked hard on the large nipple while her left hand worked the other breast. She lowered her right hand to Xena's open pants and she slips her fingers below the underwear. Her fingertips just brush over the soft mound.

The older woman groaned and grasped her lover's shoulders.

The writer switched breasts and instantly nipped the new nipple in her mouth.

Xena hissed lowly but combed her fingers through short damp blond hair. The sensation of Gabrielle's tongue and mouth on her breast sparked the fire stronger inside that went to her center. Her body pulsed with heat.

Gabrielle sucked hard on the nipple, clamped her teeth over it, then she pulled back while letting go.

Xena opened her eyes as those wild green eyes locked on her.

Gabrielle grinned evilly and suddenly jammed her knee hard against Xena's center.

The tall woman dropped her head back with a small scream. "Gabrielle," she growled between her labored breathing.

The short woman got off her lover and grabbed the jeans. She started working them off.

Xena lifted herself up a little and pushed them off.

Gabrielle then leaned forward. She stole Xena's lip into a sensual kiss while she pressed the palm of her hand against Xena's mound. She continued kissed her lover and rubbed her hand hard against the underwear.

The older woman pulled back from the kiss- breathless.

Gabrielle grasped the underwear and pulled them off, tossing them aside. She then got on her knees, grasped Xena's hips and pulled.

The tall woman slumped down against the sofa and propped her feet up on the table on either side of Gabrielle's head. Her arms came up and she gripped the top of the sofa.

The writer pressed her hand against Xena's thigh and gave a small push.

Xena dropped her head back while she spread her legs wide open.

The writer bent forward and covered the wet mound with her mouth. She sucked hard then she spread open the folds with her fingers. Her tongue slipped through the folds and pleased Xena.

The tall woman stared at the ceiling for a second but she closed her eyes. The heat flashes flared inside of Xena. She reopened her eyes and peered down at her lover working her. She ran her fingers through her lover's hair before she dropped her head back again. Gabrielle's sucking became hard on her center and she groaned. "Ooooh yeah," she rasped.

Gabrielle caught her lover's clit between her teeth and heard Xena suck in her breath. She slipped her tongue out and licked the folds. She pulled her head away, and she let her two fingers holding the folds open, slip in-between.

Xena bares her teeth together when she felt those two fingers enter. She eyes stayed fixed on her lover pumping her fingers in and out of her center. "Gabrielle," she whimpered.

The writer continued the pleasure, she stood up, and leaned in. She kissed Xena gently, letting her taste herself, and she left Xena fighting for air at the end of the kiss. She straightened up with a loving smile. Carefully, she inserted a third finger.

Colors started reappearing in front of Xena's vision. She closed her eyes and rocked her hips into her lover's pushing. "Gabrielle," she said hotly. "God," she growled. Her knuckles were white in the death grip she held on the sofa.

Gabrielle grinned faintly and went faster. Bending down, she softly kissed Xena's neck and tasted the salt. Her lips trailed over the visible collarbone. She then straightened up. She went to the fastest pace with strong pushes.

Xena pushed her head back far, rammed her eyes shut, and pushed hard into her lover's fingers. Her chest tightened as much as her center did. Then passion's fire exploded throughout Xena's body and sent her flying. She screamed, "Gabrielle!" at the top of her lungs. Her body took in the rapture of her lover's touch.

Gabrielle closed her eyes while a smile creased her lips and she listened to her name ring out. While she opened her eyes, she removed her fingers. She quickly moved and grabbed her lover. She gingerly laid Xena down while climbing over her.

The writer held her lover in her arms; waiting for Xena to come back.

Within a few minutes, Xena turned in the small arms and kissed Gabrielle softly. "Thank you," she whispered.

"Mmm." Gabrielle smiled as she brushed back damp midnight bangs. "Thank you." She chuckled faintly and added, "Told you, I'd be damn crazy to pass you up."

"I'd be stupid to pass you up," whispered Xena. She grinned and breathed deeply, still working on regaining a steady breath. "You're beautiful," she uttered.

The writer kissed her lover shoulders and replied, "You're very, very sexy."

Xena chuckled deeply. "Not quite as hot as you."

Gabrielle touched the other woman's skin then her own. "Nope, you're hotter," she teased.

"Rrright."

The writer shifted her expression into a smug one. "So, have any other good movies?"

Xena laughed hard and shook her head. "That was just the previews."

"Oh damn," mumbled Gabrielle in awe. "I'm in for it now."

"Oh yeah you are," taunted the older woman. "Wait till we see the action, adventure ones."

Gabrielle cracked up laughing. "I just love your movies."

"Me too," agreed Xena with a soft smile. "Me too," she repeated while pulling the small woman in close.

The End