by Campfire Part 5
Xena Fanfiction, Xena fanfic, Xena fan fiction, Xena and
Gabrielle fanfiction, Xena fiction
The characters in this fan fiction are not mine. They belong to MCA/Universal/USA Studios and about a dozen other folks who I’m sure are making tons upon tons of money – unfortunately I am not one of them. This little tale contains adult themes and language and involves (you guessed) a love tale of two women.
Note: This story takes place before
Season Four's Paradise Found.
and Gabrielle take a greater step to being lovers.
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Campfire Part 5
Xena awoke to feel
someone nibbling on her earlobe. Once her mind cleared from
the sleepy haze she knew who that someone was. A smile formed
on her lips although her eyes remained closed.
Gabrielle," the warrior whispered.
A warm yet primal
moan was all she received in reply. With an agonizing slowness
the licks and small kisses proceeded southward to her
shoulders. The warrior’s hand cupped the back of the
bard’s head with a gentle possession. Gabrielle’s long
hair hung loose around her face, tickling Xena’s bust line.
Finally, Xena’s eyes opened and she looked down to see the
wandering bard making her way further south.
Xena swallowed hard
as she watched Gabrielle lick her lips and give sly grin.
That’s all the warrior needed to see to become slick with
desire. Seconds later, the bard was out of sight, buried deep
under their bedroll. The warrior could no longer see
Gabrielle, but she could feel her fingertips against her naked
thighs and she could hear the bard making the most peculiar,
arousing sounds. Gabrielle sounded hungry and the warrior knew
that she was on the breakfast menu.
It was on the tip
of Xena’s tongue to ask Gabrielle if she was ready for this
step in their relationship. A few nights prior their attempt
didn’t go as well as they had hoped. But before Xena could
clear her throat she felt the bard’s tongue answer the
unspoken question as it teasingly danced the length of her
sex. Xena’s hips shot up in response and she could hear the
bard chuckle from under the blankets, obviously tickled by the
reaction she received for her ministrations.
She was still
unable to see the bard, but she could certainly feel her –
the weight of Gabrielle’s upper body across her thighs, the
long hair now tickling her stomach and the quick laps of the
bard’s tongue. Xena released what could only be called a
grunt as Gabrielle quickened her pace against the warrior.
When Gabrielle whisked her head back and forth Xena wondered
if she might faint.
‘The mightiest of
warriors knocked out by the smallest of bards,’ Xena thought
as she watched the blankets moving below her. ‘Now that
would make an interesting scroll,’ Xena nearly chuckled.
Her face soon lost
it’s smile though when she felt the bard zero in on her
pleasure spot, lightly sucking it, bringing it out further
from under it’s hood.
Gods," Xena mustered. She wondered for a moment just
where in the world the bard learned all these movements, but
she didn’t consider it for too long – she simply laid back
and enjoyed it.
Her desire was
growing stronger and stronger; her hips shaking more and more.
The need to feel Gabrielle deep within her was immense now.
She couldn’t stand it any longer. She ripped the covers away
to see the bard happily nestled between her legs, feasting
away. The sight alone made her moan deep and long.
The change of light
and temperature turned the bard’s eyes up to the warrior.
Although Gabrielle didn’t stray from her task, Xena could
see the smile in Gabrielle’s eyes. Xena stroked the bard's
hair affectionately – loving her, worshiping her for sharing
this intimate part of herself. Tenderly, Xena reached down for
Gabrielle’s hand, leading it to her sex.
It was one word,
but it spoke volumes to Gabrielle. The warrior who closed
herself off to virtually everyone she encountered was asking,
practically begging, for Gabrielle to come inside. And the
bard knew it wasn’t just the physical realm, but the
spiritual one as well. Gabrielle knew once she crossed this
threshold with Xena’s body there would be no turning back.
But it was a trip the bard was more than willing to make. It
was a chance that needed to be taken.
With a smoothness
that amazed and delighted the warrior, Gabrielle slipped in
two fingers. The warrior’s back arched in response. Watching
Xena’s reaction acted like a catalyst to Gabrielle’s own
desire. She found her body responding on it’s own –
starting to straddle the warrior’s leg. As Gabrielle began a
rhythmic pumping she found that her hips were beginning to set
the same pace, growing quicker and quicker. It was only a few
moments, but she found that she was close to climax too. Not
wanting to come before her warrior, she slowed the pace of her
Xena realized what
Gabrielle was doing…but she couldn’t have that. The
warrior reached down and began to stroke the soaked britches
of the bard.
don’t," the bard whispered in ardent voice. "I’m
almost there," she groaned.
Xena now had a coy
grin of her own.
She smirked before her face returned to dead seriousness.
"And I’m gonna push you over…now."
Gabrielle gave up
the fight quickly and just succumbed to the warrior’s
fingertips stroking her quick and purposely. That didn’t
mean that she was so sidetracked that she forgot about what
she set out to do. Oh, not by any means. Gabrielle was on a
mission. She was going to make the warrior come. And she
wasn’t going to stop until she met her goal. Xena realized
that stubborn streak of Gabrielle that plagued her now and
then had its advantages.
The waves rose
higher and higher in each of the woman’s bodies until they
each felt the explosion. They cried each other’s names in
harmony out of their ecstasy. Feeling the intense rush pass
over both of them, they labored in their breathing and they
collapsed in each others' arms, totally spent. After a few
moments, they offered their fingers to each other, tasting
their own juices on their companions fingers between satisfied
Xena released a
deep sigh as Gabrielle slowly worked her body up to lay along
side the warrior. The kiss they exchanged at that point was
long and deep. As the bard pulled back she examined the
warrior. Xena never looked as good as she did at this moment
– glistening skin with wet, tousled bangs and smile that
shined brighter than Apollo’s sun.
"I should say
good morning, shouldn’t I?" Gabrielle teased realizing
she never acknowledged the warrior’s welcome to a new day.
"Oh I think
you told me, Gabrielle," the warrior replied with a
chuckle. "And in the most wonderful of ways," she
added kissing the bard on the forehead. It was then that Xena
looked up at the sky. "Uh oh," she muttered.
it?" Gabrielle responded.
one Tartarus of a storm brewing," Xena said pointing
The sun had all but
left and she realized they had to find shelter quick or they
were gonna get soaked. "So much for cuddling." The
bard grinned as she rose to a sitting position. "You see
to Argo and I’ll pack up camp."
affectionate kiss, Xena agreed. And soon they were on the path
toward the mountains hoping to find a cave, hand in hand. But
minutes later, the rain did arrive and with a pounding fury.
They were halfway to the ridge when five men stepped out from
the foliage. Instinctively both women released their locked
fingers, getting a better grip on their weapons.
ladies," one of them greeted. Both women knew these men
were headed for trouble.
Xena turned to
Gabrielle deadpan and asked, "So much for the scenic
route, huh?" Gabrielle gave the smallest of grins and
"Tell me later
how you managed to talk me into this," the warrior
weather we’re having, isn’t it?" he asked.
Xena replied, dripping from head to toe. "So if you
don’t mind we’ll be moving along."
"Well, we have
a highway tax here you see," the bandit told her.
"If you wanna travel these parts you have to pay."
right?" Xena answered. Gabrielle kept her staff at the
ready as the men crept closer. Xena for her part released her
sword from the scabbard. "Well, let’s just say it’s
free for today and I’ll spare your life. Deal?"
The smile fell from
the man’s face, replaced by anger.
deal," he hissed. "Get ‘em!"
He charged and Xena
managed to knock his sword away immediately. She gave a strong
fist to the face, blinding the man by the force of it. With
that she picked him up and hoisted him into his colleagues,
sending all of them to the ground. Except for the one that
Gabrielle had taken on by herself. She knocked him to the side
but he managed to rise and get a lucky strike across Xena’s
Xena was done
Her sword split the
man open and he slumped to the ground. Two more quick slashes
to the other bandits felled them as well. Only two remained.
They looked at each other and decided it was time to make a
‘deal’. They darted back into the trees and scrubs with a
scurry. Xena went for her chakram, but Gabrielle put a hand on
go," she told the warrior. "We’ve gotta get out of
this storm and get that leg fixed."
Xena looked down
and realized that the remaining hoodlums weren’t worth the
effort. A few moments later, she grinned and put an arm around
the bard. "Let’s try to avoid the scenic route next
Gabrielle smiled up
at her warrior. "Agreed... Now let’s find a cave."