Sorry for the delay. Tax season and real life get's in the way of some good writing. And well...my muse left me for a moment but now she is back! Here is the update I promised albeit a day early. Hope it was worth the wait. Just giving you all a heads up. I won't be able to update for a week or two - I'll be busy all next week getting my costume ready for comic con.

marymo, you might want to sit down for this one...and you might want to be away from any public places...and have an oxygen tank with you...you get the idea. hehe.

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When Night Falls

"I was not staring!" Arizona, Artemis and Alindra had stayed out later then normal. The two General's had dragged a hesitant Arizona to a well frequented tavern. There they ordered a drink for Arizona, who cautiously sipped at it.

"Yeah you were!" Artemis said proudly. She stood there, her face in a daze, tongue hanging out of her mouth as if demonstrating Arizona's expression from earlier that day. Alindra laughed harder.

"That does look like you!" She bellowed as she pointed to Arizona. Artemis noticed Arizona's expression and took pity on her friend.

"Ok, ok…sorry," Artemis mumbled as she threw an arm around Arizona's shoulder. Arizona playfully bumped her hip with Artemis'. "Hey! I said I was sorry!"

"Come on you guys. You both sound drunk," Arizona stated as she guided Alindra by the shoulders towards the entrance way of the infirmary. Artemis was hanging off of Arizona's shoulders as they walked.

"Who said I was drunk?" Alindra retorted. There was a slight slur in her voice.

"I really don't think Epione or your Goddess is gonna like seeing you two like this," Arizona mumbled. Just then Alindra stopped in midstride causing Arizona to slam into her back.

"Alindra!"

"I am not drunk. I'm mildly…fuzzily moody," Alindra stated as she turned around to face Arizona. The blonde swayed slightly and Arizona quickly reached out to steady her.

"Sure. Tell that to your Goddess when she's sending me to hell," Arizona grumbled.

"Tartarus," Alindra corrected completely intoxicated.

"Whatever! Just go!" Arizona begged. She was sure Artemis had fallen asleep since the red head had gotten twice as heavy and was drooling. Lifting the big woman over her shoulder, Arizona held on to Artemis with one hand as she guided Alindra with the other.

"Goddess! What happened?" Epione came rushing out of the building with Diana right behind her. They both noticed Alindra grinning from ear to ear as she swayed from one foot to the next. Standing behind her was Arizona and what appeared to be Artemis hanging loosely over Ari's shoulder.

"Is a wonfer night!" Alindra said smiling wildly as she threw her arms out wide throwing her off balance. Arizona grabbed her quickly.

"Please don't be mad," Arizona pleaded. She was struggling to keep Alindra upright while she held on to Artemis. Epione sighed and rushed to help her friend. Diana caught Alindra as she tripped over her feet.

"How many did they have this time?" The healer asked tiredly. Arizona shrugged as Epione heaved Artemis off of her.

"I lost count after 7."

Epione just glared at her wife. Artemis took that moment to open her eyes. The red head smiled as she threw her arms around her wife's shoulders and leaned into her.

"You so bufull…," Artemis said drunkenly as she tried to kiss Epione on the lips. Disgusted Epione turned her head away. Artemis pouted.

"Artemis!" Epione raised her voice a notch. She was very upset. Diana struggled with Alindra for a moment until she scooped the Amazon up into her arms. The blonde Amazon had dozed off and had begun to snore lightly.

"I'm sorry," Arizona said remorsefully. Epione just looked at her wife then back at Arizona.

"Well, at least you had the sense not to drink anything they gave you," Epione chastised Arizona lightly. Arizona felt as if she had run over her best friend's puppy.

"I think Athena will forgive you this time," Diana said hoping to lighten the mood. Arizona's eyes widened.

"Athena! Alindra's girlfriend is Athena?" Arizona groaned as she covered her face in embarrassment. "I'm really going to hell," she said miserably.

"Tartar-us," Artemis replied sluggishly. Epione huffed as she mumbled angrily. Just then a flash of light appeared and with in an instant, Athena stood next to the group.

"Goddess!" Epione said in surprise. Athena held a hand as she shook her head lightly and smiled gently.

"I think they've had enough fun for one night." Athena gathered Alindra in her arms and they all noticed how the sleeping warrior snuggled closer with a contented sigh. Athena laughed softly. She turned her gaze to Epione.

"Do you need help getting home?" Athena nudged her head towards Artemis. The red head was slowly sinking to the ground, eyes closed. Epione struggled to keep them both standing as she nodded.

As an after thought, Epione looked to Diana.

"Do you mind helping Arizona back inside?" Diana nodded. Epione smiled in relief.

Athena smiled. She then turned to Arizona and her smile turned soft. "I'm sure we will see each other again." Arizona looked a little confused. It wasn't so much what the Goddess had said but how she said it that had Ari perplexed.

And with that, Athena gave a nod and both Epione and Artemis had disappeared as did Athena and Alindra

That left Diana and Arizona out on the landing in front of the infirmary.

"So…," Arizona slowly said. She shoved her hands into her pockets.

"Yes." Diana sound sure of herself. She moved to the side and motioned for Arizona to follow. Sighing Arizona grudgingly followed.

"I'm not helpless, you know. I can manage on my own just fine," Arizona said softly. No trace of spitefulness in her words. Diana sensed a deeper meaning behind the words and she turned and faced Arizona.

She stared at the woman before her. Arizona fidgeted a little.

"I never once thought you were helpless," Diana replied softly. They both stood in front of the bed, both standing just a few inches apart.

Arizona felt too exposed and looked away.

"I do things on my own. I like it that way…," Arizona continued softly. "…it's always been that way," she added. Diana heard a quiet pain in the way Arizona spoke. She now felt a little childish for the way she acted this morning.

Diana crooked her finger under Arizona's chin. She gently turned Arizona to face her. Diana reached out with her other hand and laced her fingers with Arizona's and gently tugged the woman towards her, closing the small distance between them.

"You don't have to always be alone," Diana whispered gently. She cupped Arizona's cheek as she leaned forward then stopped just a breath away. Diana searched Arizona's eyes for approval.

Arizona looked deep into Diana's blue eyes and nodded slightly. It was all Diana needed as she closed the gap between them. Their eyes fluttered shut as anticipation grew.

The first touch of Diana's lips was gentle as she waited for a split second. Arizona leaned in to press her lips against Diana's and found that the Amazon had already moved in once more.

This time the rush that came went straight to their heads. Arizona felt a million butterflies moving around in her stomach. It was the most amazing sensation she had ever experienced.

Diana's lips were soft yet firm as they moved over Arizona's. Diana had never felt such soft lips on hers before. She knew it would be so easy to lose herself in the softness of Arizona's lips.

Arizona's own lips moved over Diana's as if she had done it a million times before but with the thrill of being kissed for the first time.

Neither woman fought for dominance over the other but instead offered the other whatever they had to give.

The two broke apart, both breathing heavily although they didn't let go of each other.

Arizona rested her forehead against Diana's and closed her eyes. She felt Diana's strong hands move up and down on her back as if to sooth her. Arizona finally lifted her head after a moment and smiled softly.

"Diana…I…," Arizona struggled for words. She had never been kissed like that before and she couldn't even convey that to the woman she was holding in her arms. Diana seemed to sense this and she offered Arizona a loving smile.

Diana lifted a finger to Arizona's lips and gently caressed them. Arizona swallowed nervously.

"Goodnight Captain. Sleep well," Diana said softly. Diana finally let go as she stepped back. She pulled down the covers to Arizona's bed and waited as she climbed in. Diana watched as Arizona settled into bed before leaning in for one final kiss.

"Dream of Olympus," Diana whispered. She straightened herself up and prepared to leave.

"I'd rather dream of you," Arizona said with rugged smile. Diana's smile reached her eyes.

"As you wish. I will see you tomorrow." Diana gave Arizona a quick peck to the lips before she left.

Arizona wasn't sure what just happened but she had to admit, she felt damn good. Hell, she felt better then she had before.

Arizona closed her eyes as she dreamed of Diana.

WWWWWWWWWW

Hippolyta sat on the bench that was at the foot of the bed. She had been sitting there since she had arrived from her talk with Eurybe. She wanted to wait for Philippus before she made her decision.

Soon Hippolyta heard familiar foot steps enter her chambers. She hadn't turned but she knew who it was. She then heard Philippus remove her armour and stepped closer to the bed.

"I missed you today," Philippus whispered. She kissed Hippolyta's temple before she sat next to her on the bench. Philippus immediately knew something was wrong.

"What is it?" She asked softly. She placed a hand on top of Hippolyta's as if trying to physically connect to the woman. Hippolyta sighed as she faced the woman she loved. Gently cupping Philippus' cheek, Hippolyta leaned in and kissed her soundly.

When they broke apart Hippolyta had tears in her eyes. Philippus gently held on to Hippolyta's forearms as she stared at her Queen.

"What's happened? Tell me Lyta," Philippus begged softly. Whatever or whomever it was that caused her woman pain, Philippus was sure she would put an end to them. Hippolyta seemed to pick up on Philippus' thoughts and held her arms tighter.

"Senator Bremusa-" Hippolyta was interrupted by Philippus' growling as she shot up and placed a hand on the hilt of her sword.

"Damn that woman!" Philippus snarled as she took a step towards the entry way. She would put an end to the woman. Senator or not she would not cause Hippolyta anymore suffering. Hippolyta quickly grabbed a hold of Philippus' arm and spun her around.

"No," Hippolyta whispered.

"That woman has been-" Philippus didn't finish because Hippolyta pulled her face close and kissed her hard. Philippus could feel her anger slowly subsiding with each passing second Hippolyta's lips were on hers.

The hand that was on Philippus' sword suddenly lost its tight grip and snaked its way around Hippolyta's waist. By the time they broke the kiss both women were breathing heavily.

"The senate is set to vote on my standing as Queen. Eurybe is doing her best to calm them down…" Hippolyta felt her heart break as she watched Philippus' expression.

"It's because of me isn't it?" Philippus asked, pain etching each word. Hippolyta shook her head vehemently.

"No. Absolutely not," Hippolyta stated with conviction. Philippus smiled sadly as she caressed Hippolyta's cheek with her thumb.

"You can never lie to me Lyta," Philippus said sadly.

Hippolyta drew her general to her and wrapped her arms around Philippus' waist. She rested her head in the crook of her neck and inhaled deeply. They held each other for long minutes before Hippolyta lifted her head.

"What do we do now?" It was heavy question; a question that had no right answer.

"You mean aside from throwing Senator Bremusa off of a cliff?" Philippus answered teasingly. She wanted to lift the heavy load off of Lyta's shoulders even for a moment. She was rewarded with a soft laugh.

"Yes. What should we do?" Philippus felt her breath catch. We…she never realized how big of an impact that one small word would have on her.

"I don't know, Lyta." Once again, the atmosphere in the room grew thick.

"I should go," Philippus said softly. The silence was slowly killing her. She stepped out of Hippolyta's embrace and almost buckled at the knees. The loss of warmth that was radiating from Hippolyta was enough to bring Philippus to her knees.

"Why?" Hippolyta's voice was soft as she asked. Philippus couldn't look at her. She knew that if she did, she would crumble under the weight of what was to come…of what she had to do.

"I don't think we should give the senator anymore reason to…attack you." Philippus had to swallow the lump that was in her throat. She knew this day would come, she just didn't think it would be so soon.

"You can't lie to me General," Hippolyta answered with the same words Philippus had used on her. She gently took hold of Philippus' chin and turned her face around. Hippolyta all breath leave her when she noticed tear tracks on her General's cheeks.

"Oh Philippus," she whispered. That's all it took. Philippus reached up with both hands and cupped Hippolyta's face and pulled her in for a kiss that would ignite all of Olympus. Hippolyta clung to Philippus as if she were the only life line.

The two moved to the bed, never breaking apart. As they went they tugged and pulled at garments that were getting in the way of their satisfaction. Once they were completely divested of their clothing they were free to explore the other's body.

Philippus couldn't get enough of Hippolyta. She ran her hands, at first, quickly over every inch she could reach without breaking the kiss. Then she took the same path again, this time around, she took her sweet time.

Hippolyta wasn't still for very long. Her hands roamed the expanse of muscle on Philippus' back. She moaned as they flexed beneath her touch and she ran her hands over them again and again just to feel them tighten over and over.

Hippolyta wanted more. Her hands moved from Philippus' back to her hips, waist then moved upwards. She soon found what she had been longing for. Hippolyta's hands cupped the sides of Philippus' breasts and lovingly gave them a squeeze.

Philippus ripped her lips away from Hippolyta's with a growl. She closed her eyes as she arched her back; silently demanding more. Hippolyta obeyed the command and moved to palm Philippus' wonderful pert nipples. She slowly needed them, completely fascinated by the way they looked in her hands.

Philippus' breathing was erratic as she threw her head back. She moaned loudly as Hippolyta begun to pinch and pull at her nipples. She cried out as she felt Hippolyta's glorious lips close around them.

Hippolyta was entranced. She closed her lips around one hardened nipple and sucked. She then grazed her teeth lightly over it before she lathered it with her tongue. She smiled triumphantly as she heard Philippus gasp then cry out. She felt Philippus bury her hands into her hair keeping Hippolyta in place.

Philippus had to fight to keep standing. The feel of Hippolyta's hot breath on her breast was maddening. She tried to keep herself from tightening her hold in Hippolyta's hair – she didn't want to frighten her. But goddess…that mouth…it was enough to drive Zeus insane.

Hippolyta moved onto the other breast and continued her ministrations until she felt Philippus' grip in her hair tighten by miles. She smiled that age old smile of being the only woman to make her significant other crumble.

"Lyta." It was the only thing Philippus could manage to say. It was the only thing she could say. Her fingers tightened their hold in Hippolyta's hair and pulled her head up. She was panting as Hippolyta grinned knowingly.

It was that smile that pushed Philippus over the edge. She felt like a wild animal as she buried one hand in Hippolyta's hair and growled her name before dragging her towards her and kissed her hard. The other hand slid to Hippolyta's waist then continued down until she reached Hippolyta's rear end.

Philippus dug her finger nails into the firm flesh and smiled arrogantly as she heard Hippolyta whimper and dig her own nails into her shoulder. Philippus lovingly caressed the spot as if to sooth away the invisible pain. She then slid her fingers along the backs of Hippolyta's thigh, bending slightly to lift her leg up and hook it around her waist.

The move brought them even more closer than before. Hippolyta's wet mound was in close contact with Philippus'. Hippolyta couldn't resist the urge to rub herself against Philippus. The taller woman moaned and grinded her hip against Hippolyta's causing both women to gasp at the sensation.

Philippus' lips moved along Hippolyta's cheek then down her long neck, nipping here and there. Hippolyta closed her eyes as she angled her head to the side to give the darker woman full access.

Philippus was possessed. She nipped and licked her way down Hippolyta's beautiful chest. Philippus felt Hippolyta's hands give a little nudge on the top of her head. Philippus smiled and obeyed her Queen. She moved until her mouth was even with Hippolyta's nipples.

Not waiting for permission, Philippus took a pert bud into her mouth and lathered it until she heard Hippolyta's ragged sigh.

"Philippus…please," Hippolyta begged throatily. She could no longer stand the sweet torture. She needed Philippus now.

Philippus lifted her head and kissed Hippolyta hard before she pulled back and led them to the bed. Philippus took a moment to take in the woman before her. Chest rising and falling with every breath she took, standing tall, proud and utterly naked; Hippolyta was a magnificent woman.

And she is mine…Philippus thought. Placing her hands ever Hippolyta's hips, Philippus guided her down onto the bed. Climbing on top, Philippus held herself up on her hands as she cradled Hippolyta between her legs.

Philippus stared at the woman beneath her. She would make sure Hippolyta would remember this night for the rest of her life.

"There is no other Queen but you," Philippus stated roughly. She pushed her pelvis against Hippolyta's and felt her heart soar as she felt how wet she was. "Only you, Lyta. Only you...for eternity…," Philippus said gutturally. With each word she spoke, Philippus pushed her hips deep against Hippolyta's.

Hippolyta was beyond words. She need full contact and she reached out and brought Philippus' body tight against hers. Their breasts rubbed against each other, causing new sensations to push through.

Philippus clenched the blankets beneath her hands as she pushed and grinded. She had to get herself under control before she lost it completely. Hippolyta had hooked her legs around Philippus thighs and was grinding herself in time with Philippus' hips.

Philippus kissed her way down Hippolyta's neck then down her collar bone, lathered each breast then continued down her stomach. She moved lower until she was just above Hippolyta's mound. Philippus stole a glance and watched as Hippolyta had the most breath taking expression on her face. Hippolyta had closed her eyes as she waited for that long awaited touch.

Philippus smiled as she kept going and found her destination. She could smell the wetness oozing out of Hippolyta. Philippus slipped her hands underneath Hippolyta hips and helped her in place as she placed a light kiss over the sensitive bud. Philippus felt her ego soar as Hippolyta cried out and clenched the comforter beneath her.

Philippus could feel her own wetness as she buried her face and begun her feast. It was heaven. Hippolyta whimpered and withered as Philippus continued her ministrations. It was a magnificent feeling.

Philippus hit a particular nerve and held on tighter as Hippolyta's body gave a jerk. "Goddess!" Hippolyta cried out. She buried her hands in Philippus hair and held her there. Philippus continued to drive Hippolyta to the edge with every lick of her tongue.

Hippolyta cried out again and this time she was so close. Never removing her mouth, Philippus slipped a finger inside Hippolyta. She moved slowly setting the pace giving Hippolyta time to object. Hippolyta was slowly going crazy. She began to move her hips in time with Philippus' finger.

Hippolyta moved her head from side to side as she tried to prolong the moment. But it was pointless. Philippus slid a second finger inside and with a hard thrust Philippus sent Hippolyta over the edge.

Hippolyta screamed Philippus' name over and over. She felt the world around her shake under the force of her climax. She could see stars behind her eyelids. She was breathing hard and was sweating as if she had run for days.

Philippus never once moved her head from between her legs. She was licking off every drop of cum that had spilled from Hippolyta.

Hippolyta brushed her hair away from her face. She looked down and locked eyes with Philippus. Both women smiled. Hippolyta crooked her finger and Philippus slowly climbed her way back up Hippolyta's body.

"Lyta," Philippus said breathlessly. "You taste like a heavenly fruit," Philippus said with a silly grin. Hippolyta laughed as she pulled Philippus in for a deep kiss.

"Mmmm….delicious," Hippolyta said slyly as she licked her lips. Hippolyta ran her hands up and down Philippus' back. Philippus purred as she arched her back.

"More?" Hippolyta asked sensuously. She wrapped her arms tightly around Philippus' slick body.

Philippus shook her head with a soft smile. "Rest now. Later we can continue that idea of yours."

Hippolyta smiled back and nodded. She moved so she could pull down the covers. She waited for Philippus to slide next to her then scooted closer. Philippus wrapped Hippolyta in her arms and gave her a final kiss goodnight.

"Sleep well Lyta," Philippus whispered. Hippolyta closed her eyes and sighed contentedly. It would be hours before Philippus would be able to sleep.

WWWWWWWW

Philippus sighed softly. She looked down at the sleeping form lying in her arms. A few hours after Hippolyta had fallen asleep Philippus slowly kissed her awake. Hippolyta had tried to pleasure her love but Philippus just shook her head and continued to make her come over and over well into the night.

Hippolyta had fallen asleep soon after once more completely settled in Philippus' arms. Philippus stayed awake the entire night. She couldn't sleep. After what Hippolyta had told her about the senator Philippus was on edge.

But instead of dwelling on that she watched Hippolyta sleep soundly. Philippus memorized every inch, every line, every crease, and every dent that was on Hippolyta's body and stored it way in her soul. She carefully ran her hand through Hippolyta's hair, loving the soft texture.

Soon the sun rise was upon them. Philippus blocked the sun's rays with a hand over her eyes. She decided that it was time.

Careful not to wake Hippolyta, Philippus quietly slipped out of bed. She tip toed around the room, gathering her clothing and armour. She prayed that the gods would keep Hippolyta asleep until she was able to slip out of the room. Philippus knew that if Hippolyta awoke, she would crumble.

All dressed, Philippus quietly made her way to the bed. She slid to one knee and watched Hippolyta for a few more minutes. She gently brushed the hair away from Hippolyta's face. Philippus felt her throat close and tears started to fill her eyes.

"Forgive me my Queen," Philippus whispered sadly. She leaned in and placed a soft kiss on Hippolyta's forehead. "I love you Lyta…always." Philippus abruptly got up and left the Queen's chambers quickly yet quietly. She contemplated going to the guest room that she had been using but thought it best to just stay away.

She continued on her way to the little hut she had called home years ago. She marched on without a glance back.

She hadn't noticed she had been crying until she had stepped inside her 'home'. She leaned against the door as she slid to the ground. Only then did she let herself weep at what she had lost.

She cried.

And cried.

Alone.