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From the instant her body treacherously molded against his and her lips foolishly responded to his ferociously intense kisses, the Warrior Princess knew what a bad, bad, bad idea that was….The last thing she was supposed to do after that type of discussion was to let him get away with it and give him what he wanted without the slightest restrain, as if nothing important had happened, as if his words hadn't cut as deep as he very accurately predicted they would….. Consequently, her mind kept screaming at her to stop and her brain even worked against her own free will a few times, ordering her palms to push him away from her ridiculously aroused form, but, call it irony or call it weakness, that lame attempt only ended in both her hands exploring hungrily his chiseled chest, every dip of smooth, hard muscle, every inch of that perfectly bronzed skin ….Eventually, putting an end to whatever it was they were doing- she couldn't think straight anymore, anyway- was thus out of the question.

" Stop it….." she heard herself moaning at a certain point, mindless with desire- in a voice that she could barely recognize as her own- probably when she felt his own clothes vanishing from his body, even the last trace of fabric- the only barrier that was still keeping her away from him- disintegrating from sight in but a matter of seconds…..

"You'll have to work a bit on the tone if that's what you really want…." he breathed into her ear, making her shiver and he just growled lowly at the deep, clear and unmistakable need he could detect in her voice as she unconvincingly repeated her plea…

" Not good enough….." he answered huskily and despite her demand, she buried her hands in his hair almost mechanically when he pushed her even harder against that mirror, and, as she inhaled, the distinct smell of his white musk and spices cologne along with the heat of his body, sent her heart into a frenzy of excitement. She wanted him, gods how she wanted him- with an almost rabid desperation- and though somewhere in the back of her mind the bloody battle between her reason and the lust poisoning her body was still in progress, she could tell that there was no going back from there, not with his fingers mercilessly teasing her now, caressing and stroking her clit, making her wetter and wetter for him, that ever so pleasurable friction sending her senses into a riot, making her grind unconsciously against him, longing for more .…

" Oh Gods…."she gasped- a mixture of pleasure and pain- when, without warning, with one shift of his hips he finally filled her, every little inch of her, stretched by his thick, throbbing cock and way before she got the chance to even think about it, he was already hammering relentlessly into her, hitting vigorously that magic place that drove her absolutely insane. It wasn't long until her pants gradually turned into shuddering breaths and her nails dug wildly into his back as a silent confirmation that he was on the right track….

His own moans blended with hers as he brutally cupped her ass, lifting her a bit higher, pressing his hard pubic bone even harder against her groin, adding some more maddening friction on her clit. He wanted her to enjoy this as much as he did, and judging by the force with which her inner walls were constricting around his stabbing cock- almost at an unbearable degree- he was doing a great job …He grunted as she moaned louder and louder - music to his ears, beyond a shadow of a doubt….It was just what he needed to make her forget all about that little incident with the Queen, and the right move to boost her confidence in spite of the extreme circumstances….

" Sweet Olympus, you're so damn sexy when you moan…." he murmured, his breath rasping hotly against her lips as he pushed himself even deeper inside her-as deep as he could get- even more brutally , ramming harder and harder, his pace quickening with each new thrust until she felt like she would explode from the torturous pleasure now coursing through her, and she soon left out a throaty cry as her body began shuddering with an orgasmic delight that ripped through her body like a flame until she was leaking cunt juices like a squeezed sponge, flooding his steely cock, coating it with her slick honey. In response, the War God kept pistoning inside her, his own climax blinding him with its intensity …..It was the Elysian Fields on earth...

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A few more rounds of intense fucking and uncontrollable screaming later, our raven haired beauty was tightly encased in his arms, her head resting on his chest while they were both trying to catch their breath. Her body felt raw, aching but completely fulfilled, an indescribable satisfaction engraved on her flushed visage.

" Are you sure you are mortal? You nearly took the life outta me….! " he asked, eyeing her suspiciously, as if he actually meant it.

" Pretty sure…." she replied with a smile, as he brushed a strand of hair from her face.

" Damn….I must be getting old then….."

" I might have seen a few patches of grey here and there…." she said, letting out a bemused chuckle at the perspective, his consternated look only making everything even more funny, and as his hand finally went still on her cheek and a childish mock pout twisted his sexy lips, she affectionately kissed his palm- casting him an almost apologetic glance in return.

To almost anyone, that apparently insignificant gesture would have most likely passed unnoticed, but for the War God, it was a mind-blowing event that made his heart literally skip a beat….

"Princess….? " he finally whispered, resting his forehead against hers, and delicately kissing the tip of her nose, patiently waiting for her to reply….

"Huh?"

" Can I ask you something?..." he questioned, making sure to pause long enough for her to give him a silent acceptance. He wanted her undivided attention for what he had to say.

When he continued, his voice was considerably deeper and raspier than before, and it seemed to Xena that every note vibrated sensuality as he started talking again. He did know how to get a lady's attention, that was for sure….

Also, a keen observer would have immediately noticed just how nervous he was, how he pressed his lips together before speaking, as if afraid that he was going to say something stupid….…" I might be losing it, but tonight, I felt that something was….different …."

" Different…?" she asked, her pupils dilating in surprise and the blood freezing in her veins as her brain deciphered the possible meaning of his line.

" About you….us…" he tried to explain, only to frown, displeased when the words failed to express what he actually wanted to say…In his head they had certainly sounded better, seconds before…." Well…..behind the lust and the possessiveness – he articulated, wisely replacing the jealousy with its somewhat milder equivalent- there was something else, am I wrong?"

" I don't know what it was you think you felt…" she defensively rushed to retort, instantly and instinctively trying to free herself from his grip, as if fearing that the contact of their bodies alone could have betrayed her thoughts on the matter. He didn't let her budge one inch of course, and in response, he only tightened his hold on her. She wasn't going anywhere...

" Well…whatever it was….I wouldn't want to lose it…ever..." he stated, sweetly caressing her face once he decided that there was no point in forcing her into admitting anything….

" Then don't….." she murmured lowly, arching an eyebrow at just how unusually strange this entire conversation was getting….Was he talking about their relationship? They never talked about it...there was no reason what so ever in doing so….He was his patron God , she was his Chosen, he had some rights over her- or so she let him delude himself just for the advantages that she could get in return- and she had hers…..That was all there was to it, and she had made a habit into repeating it every single morning as she woke up safely encased in his strong, protective arms or late at night as she went to sleep with him by her side.

" How do I do that?" he demanded to know, in such a low voice that she could hardly hear him, as if he were telling her the biggest secret on the planet.

" I'm sure you'll find a way…."

" Teach me….." he asked her with pleading eyes, his voice almost a prayer…

When she was too speechless to answer, her troubled, cerulean moons narrowing as if looking for hidden meanings and mind games in his words, he just insisted….

" Xena, I'm serious…"

"I thought you hated platonic and boring…." she whispered, gazing at him in utter disbelief. This must have been some kind of sick game he was playing…It had to be …

" Honey, you could be anything but boring….."

"It's a long list….." she finally answered, deliberately trying to discourage him from whatever it was he thought he was doing.

" Whatever it takes…"

A few tormenting, long seconds passed in which the Warrior Princess fought a vicious battle with herself while trying to convince her heart that the path she was about to walk on was as dangerous and as full of thorns as a dark, Thracian forest at night…..It was useless though, for when she felt their breaths mixing and his heart hammering hard against his chest- so hard that she could actually feel it's every beat- she just couldn't help herself, regardless of the possible consequences.

"Well…let's start with the basics….Close your eyes…"she said, licking her lips at the possibilities.

"Are you gonna stab me or something?"

" Hey! War Gods are supposed to be fearless!…I had no idea that a mere mortal woman could scare the mighty son of Zeus..."

" A mere mortal? " he echoed with a laugh, leaning on one elbow for support while still keeping his other arm firmly wrapped around her waist. "That's the funniest thing I've heard all day."

" Keep them close. No cheating….." she warned in a grave, teacher like voice.

" I never cheat….." he pointed out , flashing her a toothy grin.

It was her turn to chuckle.

"Right. And I'm still a virgin. Don't move…."

Literally holding his breath in anticipation and mentally preparing himself for a slap, or a punch…or even worse, the War God gasped in surprise as he felt the tips of her fingers brushing delicately along his jaw line, caressing his cheekbones and the bridge of his nose as her index trailed teasingly down towards his lips. Desire rushed instantly through him again, unbidden, relentless as she lingered on his lower lip, tracing its fine contour before she swayed towards him, and placed an impossibly light kiss on the corner of his mouth.

Her own heartbeat tripped, and then gathered speed, galloping haphazardly as his tongue demanded entrance, passion slicing through his gut in a way that he was sure to be anatomically impossible, blood pounding furiously through his veins when her breasts crushed against his chest as he pulled her on top of him, clenching his hands in her hair again,making sure that she wasn't going anywhere, an almost physical ache building deep inside his loins, driving him insane with the need to feel her as close to him as humanly possible, to devour her.

…Confusion clouded his mind for a moment….by all Gods, the power she had over him was unacceptable….What in Tartarus was happening to him? Despite all the questions running though his scrambled brain now, he escaped an animalistic groan though when he heard her moan softly in his mouth…..He was bewitched by her, in a way that he couldn't possibly understand…..There was no logical explanation for whatever it was he was doing….Her tongue, still swirling and rubbing against his- a silken moist dance that sent sharp tingles up his spine and from there straight down to his shaft - the exquisite taste of her mouth combined with the distinct jasmine scent of her skin and the sound of her salacious, heavy breathing sent him into a never-ending delirium…

Before he knew it, she was straddling him, her cunt dripping and her clit pulsing and soon, she was sliding herself up and down his iron pole that was now stretching her greedily, the vision of her ultimately sexy breasts bouncing up and down as she rode him making him lose all trace of control, throwing them both in an ocean of electrifying sensations …. He was addicted to her…..

"Good gods, Princess….." he moaned some time later, once again pulling her in his arms after another ravishing orgasm that left them both damp with sweat, so powerful this time that his head still felt like it was about to explode even minutes after he burst inside her.

Even for him, this was mind- blowing….It felt divine though…