Disclaimer: Geeeeeezzzzz no I do not own characters of Xena and Gabrielle -.- Do you? But I will picture them here the way I want so if it is not something you want to see, regarding the story differs a lot from the hazy kind of relationship the two of them have in the show, you can back off! :snorts:
Despite you created Xena, Robert Tapert, I will never like you, not even a bit! -.-
Dance Field
Even this night was a torture...
After they got closer to each other many times before, and then danced their ways away not knowing what to do, even this night was a torture for Gabrielle.
Though heavens dare say torture was inflicted upon the other, raven-haired, party in the soft bed of the inn the two of them found themselves in after another long journey, too. But that party was finally and luckily asleep long time already.
The same kind of blessing couldn´t find Gabrielle, though,
gods and goddesses know which night in a row.
This time she stared in the broad shoulders, clad in knee long linen sleeping shirt Xena chose for the night. Hand, encircling Xena´s waste didn´t make this night easier for green-eyed bard, but she felt impossible to move it away and try gluing her body somewhere closer to the cold wall in order to cool off the racing thoughts and hormones. Torture… Tonight she didn´t want nor she felt able to quench the causes of the torture brought up deliberately and unintentionally, fifty / fifty, at the same time.
The curious hand moved slowly, deliberately and heavily along the waste, up to the breasts, artist wanted to outline by barely and gently touching one of them with the tip of the finger. And she did!
The little, innocent adventure couldn´t quench the desire of the night, this time, bringing the starving wanting for more instead. As well as causing the warrior shift suddenly toward Gabrielle in order to find the better sleeping position. And that action sent Gabrielle into fits of silent, mute panicking. No, she wasn´t afraid of what many may think… All she was afraid of was what would happen if Xena wakes up and decide to respond to their mutual desire this time, instead of backing off out of the respect she had for Gabrielle, which the later was so well aware of.
And the next thing petite, blond woman knew was Xena´s hand around her waste pulling her into the protective embrace, and Xena´s leg thrown across her hips, holding her close. Yeah, Xena´s leg thrown in such a manner which made clear that Xena had no underwear on her which caused Gabrielle to widen her eyes in momentarily acknowledgement , but even more when she felt that her strong warrior was… very… very… oh very aroused! The moment witnessed the bard withholding her breath staring intently in the face of the beautiful woman beside her, with something close to fear in her eyes. And the very next second Gabrielle relaxed in sleeping warrior´s arms with decision to… pleasure the woman in whose embrace she was tonight, despite the consequences. And slowly, first with silent, but later very sound Xena´s agreement… she did! Oh she so did!
…
Xena slowly and gently untangled herself from the bard´s arms in order not to wake up the sleeping beauty who kept her successfully awake all night long. And the moment she picked her shirt up in order to put it back on herself, a warm pair of arms encircled her waste pulling her closer to the naked body behind her.
˝Oh, but I didn´t have enough of you last night, Xena!˝
FINE
