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                   Title: The
                  Queen, The Regent, The Warrior 
                  Author:
                  CN Winters 
                  Fandom:
                  Xena Fanfiction, Xena fanfic, Xena fan fiction, Xena and
                  Gabrielle fanfiction, Xena fiction 
                  Rating:  
                  Disclaimers:
                  Xena, Gabby, Ephiny (and assorted others) are property of MCA/Universal. This story, which is mine, is strictly for fun and not meant to offend. There’s sexually charged scenes, so if you’re too young come back when you’re older. Don’t read this if they don’t like it in your area of the world. Don’t read this if the idea of two (well actually four) women in love offends you. With that said, let’s get to the story.
                   
                  Synopsis: When
                  Xena leaves her friend Gabrielle in the care of the amazons,
                  Ephiny and Gabby embark on a romantic relationship...at least
                  until Xena returns and challenges Ephiny for Gabrielle's hand. 
                  Feedback:
                  Drop me a line at cnwinters71@yahoo.com. 
                  The
                  Queen, The Regent, The Warrior 
                    
                  (Art
                  by XenaArtMaker) 
                  CHAPTER I 
                  "How are you
                  feeling?" 
                  Ephiny poked her head inside
                  to the Queen’s hut to see Gabrielle working on a scroll,
                  deep in thought. 
                  "Much better. Although
                  my head still hurts if I move too quick... Have a seat." 
                  Ephiny sat on the edge of
                  the bed, her finger playing with the quilt pattern. "I
                  should have warned you to take it easy on the punch. I
                  didn’t think alcohol would have that strong an effect on
                  you." 
                  "It’s okay. All and
                  all I had a wonderful time last night. You’re good company."
                  Gabrielle smiled warmly at the regent amazon. 
                  "You’re not so bad
                  yourself," Ephiny replied with a devious grin. 
                  This is stupid, the
                  amazon told herself. She knew she should just come out and
                  tell the queen her feelings, her longings. Last night was
                  close. With the music and the alcohol, feeling Gabrielle’s
                  body swaying against hers, Ephiny felt so compelled to take
                  the young woman. She wanted to show Gabrielle just what it
                  meant to be an amazon – soul, mind and especially body. She
                  wanted to but she didn’t. 
                  "What’s wrong, Ephiny?"
                  the bard asked. 
                  Ephiny realized her smile
                  had faded and she was staring at Gabrielle, a thousand illicit
                  thoughts running through her mind. 
                  "It’s nothing,"
                  Ephiny insisted. "Just thinking. That’s all." 
                  Gabrielle had seen the look
                  in Ephiny’s eyes before – not from the warrior herself –
                  but from another warrior, a warrior princess to be more
                  specific. To Xena it was also ‘just thinking’ and nothing
                  more. But this time Gabrielle prodded for an answer. 
                  "It’s not
                  nothing," Gabrielle said. "You can tell me, Ephiny...
                  I hope you feel you can trust me." 
                  "Of course, I trust you
                  ," Ephiny replied quickly. "It’s just... I think...
                  I wish... Oh, forget it." 
                  Gabrielle inched closer
                  taking Ephiny’s hands in hers. "It’s okay," she
                  whispered placing her forehead on Ephiny’s trying to calm
                  her. "Please tell me." 
                  "Okay," Ephiny
                  answered taking a deep breath. "I’m falling in love
                  with you ... I know you and Xena are lovers, but I
                  can’t-" 
                  Gabrielle shot away,
                  startling Ephiny. "I’m not sure what shocks me
                  more," the bard rambled. " ... the fact that you
                  love me or ...  or the bit about me and Xena." 
                  "You mean you and Xena
                  aren’t-" 
                  "No!" Gabrielle
                  replied. "Xena would never think of me as a lover." 
                  Ephiny grinned and moved
                  closer. "Why not?" 
                  Gabrielle chuckled.
                  "She still thinks I’m a little girl. I mean the last
                  village –." 
                  "Gabrielle,"
                  Ephiny interrupted, taking the bards' face in her hands.
                  "I know you’re a woman. You’re an exceptionally
                  bright and beautiful woman. By the Gods, do you understand the
                  affect you have on this village? I’ve had to order amazons
                  back to work when you walk past." 
                  "Why’s that?"
                  Gabrielle asked innocently. 
                  "Why?!" Ephiny
                  exclaimed. "They lose track of what they’re doing just
                  to watch you move... Sweet Artemis, you are gorgeous." 
                  Gabrielle looked stunned and
                  Ephiny backed off removing her hands. She didn’t want to
                  offend her queen and she quickly made up for it. 
                  "I’m so sorry,
                  Gabrielle. You’re my queen and I never meant any harm.
                  Whatever punishment you feel is deserving, I will see it will
                  be carried out" 
                  "Punishment for
                  what?" Gabrielle asked sincerely. "For telling me
                  how you feel? Please, Ephiny, don’t ever feel you need to be
                  hurt by telling me what’s in your heart." Suddenly she
                  felt uncomfortable with the words she chose. "I mean, I
                  love you Ephiny as a friend and in truth I never looked into
                  our relationship deeper than that. Don’t get me wrong. You
                  are a beautiful woman as well. Sparkling blue eyes, soft curly
                  blonde hair, sensational mid-drift... Okay, so maybe I noticed
                  a little," she added in confession. "The point is I
                  need time." 
                  Ephiny jumped into a
                  standing position. "Of course, Gabrielle I understand. I
                  didn’t expect an immediate answer." 
                  Gabrielle rose and walked
                  around to stand in front of Ephiny. She wasn’t sure how it
                  happened, but somehow her fingertips were caressing Ephiny’s
                  face. Pushing the curls away from her beautiful cheekbones.
                  Neither spoke a word nor wanted to. Ephiny’s sigh at the
                  contact was the only sound in the hut. She couldn’t stand
                  the gentle assault any longer. She kissed the bard’s
                  knuckles one by one and watched as Gabrielle shuttered. 
                  What’s happening to me?
                  Gabrielle asked herself. She had never felt so alive. She
                  could feel her blood rushing through her body, close to the
                  surface, making her hotter. Before she could contemplate
                  anything further, she felt Ephiny’s lips move to her wrist.
                  The warrior looked down on the bard with burning desire as her
                  tongue tickled one of Gabrielle’s lifelines. 
                  Gabrielle had to know. She
                  had to find out. 
                  "Please," she
                  whispered. "Kiss me." 
                  Carefully and delicately,
                  Ephiny’s hands took Gabrielle’s face, tilting it upward as
                  she descended. The first contact felt like an explosion to the
                  two women. If was feathery soft but the passion inside it was
                  as hard as metal. Gabrielle felt Ephiny linger a few moments
                  before she pulled away. "I’ll see you on the practice
                  field," she whispered. 
                  She walked out of the hut
                  not looking back. Once she was gone Gabrielle opened into a
                  full smile, letting her body fall back on the bed. "Sweet
                  Artemis, that was one Tartarus of a kiss!" 
                  CHAPTER II 
                  Days turned into weeks. It
                  had been at least three weeks since Gabrielle received word
                  from Xena. And two since Ephiny’s confession of love. 
                  Xena was leading an army
                  against a ruthless warlord. A group of people had banned
                  together from neighboring villages the warlord destroyed. They
                  need a skillful, competent leader and they sought Xena. Xena
                  was undecided, but after hearing their story, she knew she had
                  to help. She also knew she couldn’t do this mission worrying
                  about Gabrielle. After taking her back to the amazons, Xena
                  traveled to meet the war party. Two months had passed since
                  that day and three weeks had gone by without word of the
                  warriors location or status. 
                  "Any word today?"
                  Ephiny asked. She had witnessed the runner enter the queen’s
                  tent moments before. She imagined, perhaps, Xena finally sent
                  a note. 
                  "No. It’s just a
                  message from the Centaurs. They’re thinking of holding a
                  festival and have invited us to come... Personally, I think
                  they’re looking for more hunting ground and want to bribe us
                  with food and drink." Gabrielle smiled as she tossed the
                  parchment on the table. Slowly, she walked over to Ephiny and
                  pulled her closer by the waist. 
                  "You’re hot and
                  sticky," Gabrielle whispered. 
                  Ephiny blushed and turned
                  away. "I’ve been out practicing all day. I came here to
                  get a bath." 
                  Gabrielle’s hands ran up
                  and down Ephiny’s back. "Why? I like you hot and
                  sticky." 
                  Ephiny shuttered as
                  Gabrielle’s lips made contact with her collar bone. "Oh
                  yeah?" the amazon hissed seductively. 
                  "Oh yeah,"
                  Gabrielle responded, keeping the spirit. "Tell me Eph’ ... 
                  do you get that hot and sticky when you make love too?" 
                  Gabrielle reached up, taking
                  the amazon’s mask off of her head, gently tossing it in a
                  chair. She pulled Ephiny with her toward the bed, letting her
                  hands run the length of the regent’s arms, feeling the sweat
                  that covered them. 
                  "You do realize the
                  whole village is already talking about us?" Ephiny
                  whispered. She tried her best to act concerned – that she
                  wanted to protect Gabrielle’s ‘virtue’. Somehow it just
                  didn’t come out as persuasive as she had hoped. 
                  "Let ’em talk,"
                  Gabrielle sighed, pulling Ephiny into a passionate kiss.
                  "I’m tired of holding hands and cold baths." 
                  Ephiny pulled away and she
                  could see the hurt in Gabrielle’s eyes. 
                  "Please listen,
                  okay?" Gabrielle simply nodded to Ephiny's request.
                  "I want you... How the Gods know I want you... I just
                  need more than one night. I want to know that it’s me you
                  want... I need to know that when Xena comes back – and you
                  know she’ll come back – I’m not going to watch you walk
                  away again." 
                  Gabrielle realized that was
                  a fact she hadn’t really considered. Ephiny knew the pause
                  meant that the bard was considering it. 
                  "Look Gabrielle, I know
                  how I feel. But I have concerns. Concerns for you, for me, for
                  us... I even have concerns for Xena. I don’t want anyone
                  hurt." 
                  Gabrielle paused, soaking up
                  the words, "I understand... and I’m sorry for the way I
                  behaved." 
                  "Please don’t
                  apologize for your passion for me." Ephiny smiled.
                  "It’s an important ingredient in love. We just need to
                  be sure of what we want that’s all." 
                  Gabrielle nodded.
                  "Okay. Go take that bath now. I’m going to discuss this
                  festival invitation with the counsel." 
                  Gabrielle rose to leave and
                  Ephiny stroked her face tenderly. "I love you," she
                  replied softly, placing an affectionate kiss on the bards
                  lips. 
                  Slowly, Gabrielle made her
                  way from the hut as Ephiny headed to the royal tub. 
                  CHAPTER
                  III 
                  Another month had rolled by
                  with still no word from the warrior princess. The festival had
                  taken place that evening. Just as Gabrielle expected the
                  Centaurs wanted to expand their border. Being the shroud
                  bargainer she was, Gabrielle didn’t give them what they
                  asked, but enough to make everyone happy. 
                  Gabrielle and Ephiny now
                  made their deepening relationship no longer a secret. Light
                  caresses and tender kisses mixed with the feeling of unity of
                  the festival. Late in the evening, the amazons returned home.
                  The bard rested between Ephiny’s shoulder blades as they
                  rode the short distance. 
                  Once at the queen’s hut,
                  Gabrielle ordered the guards away for the evening, stating
                  that she would be quite protected with the amazon regent in
                  her company for the evening. With nods and well-knowing
                  smiles, the royal guards retired for the evening. 
                  When Gabrielle walked into
                  the hut she found Ephiny already inside. The bard felt
                  mesmerized as she watched her regent walk over to her, totally
                  naked. "That didn’t take too long... Did you give them
                  the night off?" 
                  Gabrielle lost her voice and
                  could only nod. 
                  "Good," Ephiny
                  replied leading the bard by holding both hands. "You
                  know, my queen, you are very well protected with me
                  near." Ephiny administered a light kiss to the side of
                  Gabrielle’s cheek before moving to the other. 
                  "Oh Ephiny,"
                  Gabrielle sighed. 
                  "Yes my queen? Is there
                  something I can do for you?" she teased. "Perhaps I
                  should ready you for bed. Should I help you off the your royal
                  attire?" 
                  Gabrielle sighed again as
                  Ephiny’s lips made contact with her throat. She was
                  spinning. She wasn't sure if it was all the wine she consumed
                  during the course of the evening or Ephiny’s seductive
                  charms that were doing her in. 
                  "I’ll take that as a
                  yes." The amazon warrior slowly walked behind her queen.
                  She carefully pulled the straps loose from the bards’
                  shoulders, before unfastening the tunic from the back. As it
                  landed on the floor Ephiny’s palms seized the queen’s
                  breasts, kneading and pitching the flesh. 
                  "Ohhh... the
                  skirt," Gabrielle whispered huskily. "Take my skirt
                  off too." 
                  Ephiny’s tongue tickled
                  Gabrielle’s earlobe. "Anything for my queen," her
                  replied deep with desire. 
                  Gabrielle’s passion was
                  immense as Ephiny’s skillful hands worked the skirt free,
                  soon joining the tunic on the hut floor. Last, the queen
                  sandals were removed as she took a seat on the bed. 
                  "You are vision,
                  Gabrielle. I can see why you are Artemis chosen. She certainly
                  has a thing for beautiful women... and you are no
                  exception." 
                  Gabrielle moaned and pulled
                  Ephiny on top of her. They both tumbled to the bed, wrapped in
                  each others arms. Lips locking with flesh, tongues dancing
                  across sweat covered skin. Their bodies almost seemed to steam
                  in the hot summer night. Gabrielle began to feel herself
                  become more lightheaded by the second. 
                  "Ephinyyyyy," she
                  groaned as the warrior’s lips assaulted her nipples
                  unmercifully. "Please make love to me. Please." 
                  Ephiny pulled back and
                  studied the beauty of her bard. She wanted to see the desire
                  in the lovely woman’s face. "Yes my queen," she
                  whispered affectionately, yet tinted with lust. "Anything
                  for you." 
                  CHAPTER IV 
                  Solari was on her way from
                  the mess hall when a sight made her drop her breakfast tray.
                  She had heard the rumors about the night before. Without
                  taking the time to organize a clear thought, she darted
                  directly toward the queen’s hut. 
                  "By the Gods!" she
                  shouted. "Xena! Is it really you?!" 
                  Xena smiled at the greeting.
                  It was uncharacteristic of Solari to be that loud, deafening
                  in fact. 
                  "Yes Solari and now
                  that you’ve woken up the entire village, I’d like to see
                  Gabrielle." The warrior tried to push her way gently
                  around Solari, but the amazon grabbed her by the arm. 
                  "Oh come on. Let her
                  sleep awhile longer," Solari insisted. "Tell me what
                  happened. Where have you been?" 
                  "Maybe later,"
                  Xena said lightly shrugging her off, finishing her journey
                  into the hut. 
                  Ephiny was in the middle of
                  tugging her tunic on. Gabrielle, in typical fashion, was still
                  sound asleep. 
                  "What in the name of
                  Hades is goin’ on here ?!" Xena shouted. 
                  That got Gabrielle moving.
                  "Huh?... What?... Xena!" 
                  Xena looked a moment at
                  Gabrielle’s naked body. Then she turned to Ephiny who was
                  now fully dressed. She pulled her sword and pointed it at
                  Ephiny. "Start talking," she ordered. 
                  "It’s not what it
                  looks like ... well not exactly... " Ephiny’s voice
                  trailed off. "Please put the sword away, Xena. We can
                  discuss this calmly and rationally. I didn’t hurt
                  Gabrielle." 
                  "Well, from the look of
                  things I’d say that’s true," Xena sneered. "You
                  probably made her feel pretty good." 
                  "Really, Xena,"
                  Gabrielle insisted. "I’m okay. Ephiny didn’t force
                  herself on me or anything." 
                  "What are you saying,
                  Gabrielle?" Xena insisted. "This was
                  consensual?" 
                  "Yes," the bard
                  whispered. "I didn’t expect you back... unexpectedly...
                  I figured I’d have a chance to discuss this with you." 
                  "And what exactly
                  is this?" Xena replied. She could feel her tears welling
                  up in her eyes. 
                  Gabrielle could feel
                  Xena’s distress but she knew she had to answer.,  
                  "Ephiny and I...
                  we’re lovers." 
                  Xena felt like she’d had
                  the wind knocked out of her.  
                  "I can’t
                  breathe," she whispered to Solari, who was standing
                  beside her. 
                  "Here," the
                  raven-haired warrior said, guiding Xena. "You need to sit
                  down." 
                  Without thought, she pushed
                  Solari away and limbered toward Ephiny. 
                  "It’s not true,
                  Xena," Ephiny replied, hold her hands in front of her
                  defensively. "Gabrielle and I aren’t lovers." 
                  "What?" the bard
                  asked. "But last night – 
                  "You fell asleep,
                  Gabrielle. Too much wine at the festival last night,
                  remember?" 
                  "I did?" Gabrielle
                  asked. Suddenly, she began to realize, she didn’t have any
                  clear memory of love making. She asked Ephiny to make love to
                  her. She knew that much. But she couldn’t piece together
                  anything past that point. "Oh gods, I did! Ephiny, I’m
                  so sorry." 
                  "Sorry?!" Xena
                  shouted. "You’re sorry?!" 
                  Ephiny had to protect her
                  queen. "That’s enough, Xena! I won’t have you
                  treating the woman I love in this manner. You will go outside
                  and wait for the queen’s arrival." 
                  Xena looked shocked with her
                  mouth hanging open. Finally, the realization that Ephiny was
                  ordering her around sunk in. She was no longer shocked. She
                  was angry. 
                  "I will, huh?" the
                  warrior replied, menacing closer and closer to Ephiny until
                  they were inches apart. "I’ll tell you what I’ll do...
                  I will break every bone in your skinny little amazon body.
                  Then I will break each one again. Then again." 
                  "Xena!" the queen
                  yelled, pulling the warrior princess’ attention from Ephiny.
                  "Go outside... I will be there shortly." When Xena
                  didn’t move, Gabrielle knew she would have to be stricter.
                  "Solari!" she ordered. "Please escort Xena to a
                  nearby hut. Have a bath drawn for her and make sure she
                  doesn’t leave until I’ve spoken with her." 
                  Solari rolled her eyes in a
                  ‘why me?’ gesture before moving behind Xena.  
                  "Please Xena," the
                  dark-haired amazon begged. "Please come with me. I
                  don’t want any trouble." 
                  Xena turned and she saw the
                  worry in Solari’s eyes. The young amazon didn’t deserve
                  her fury and, quietly, she agreed. Without another word, Xena
                  turned and Solari walked with her out of the hunt. The amazon
                  guard, however, made sure to shoot a disgusted look at Ephiny
                  and Gabrielle before her departure with Xena. 
                  Ephiny and Gabrielle sat in
                  silence until the blonde warrior spoke. 
                   "Looks like that
                  answered some of our questions," she said dryly. 
                  "And which ones would
                  those be?" Gabrielle asked frustrated. 
                  "Well, now we know how
                  Xena would react and two... she’s very much in love with
                  you." 
                  Neither woman replied to the
                  comments. And with each passing moment, Gabrielle realized she
                  was postponing the inevitable. 
                  CHAPTER V 
                  Gabrielle peeked into the
                  hut to see Xena lying back in the hot tub, arms extended, eyes
                  closed. 
                  "Xena?" she asked,
                  unsure if the warrior was even awake. 
                  "Yes Gabrielle,"
                  she replied, lifting her head and opening her eyes. "I
                  guess you’re ready to talk now." 
                  "Thank you for
                  cooperating with Solari," Gabrielle began. 
                  "You know I’m not one
                  for idle chit-chat, so let’s get this over with." 
                  Gabrielle had never seen
                  Xena’s eyes so hollow. The blue that once reminded Gabrielle
                  of a clear summer day now looked icy cold; unfeeling. She felt
                  herself shiver. 
                  "Okay," Gabrielle
                  agreed. "What do you want to know?" 
                  "How long?" 
                  "How long what?"
                  Gabrielle replied evasively. 
                  Xena rolled her eyes.
                  "I’m not going to play games. You know damn well what
                  I'm asking. How long has this thing been going on with Ephiny?" 
                  "Does that
                  matter?" Gabrielle asked innocently. 
                  "It does to me,"
                  Xena said, rising out of the tub. Gabrielle always admired
                  Xena’s body, but since her exploits with Ephiny, she watched
                  the warrior’s body in a new light. Gabrielle watched as Xena
                  patted herself dry, all the while feeling herself grow wetter
                  between her thighs. "Did you wait a few weeks or did you
                  just drag her into your bed as soon as I left Arborea?" 
                  Gabrielle’s admiration was
                  cut short by the acidity in Xena’s voice. 
                  "What?!" Gabrielle
                  exclaimed. "How dare you?! How dare you?!" The bard
                  began to pace whenever she was upset or confused. This was no
                  different. "Look Xena, you’re supposed to be my best
                  friend. I figured you would be happy that I found someone who
                  loves me. You’ve told me before that all you cared about was
                  my happiness. I didn’t expect the jealous lover bit,
                  especially since we’re not lovers... What gives you the
                  right to think I’d sit by and wait for your return?! It was
                  WEEKS, no, it’s been MONTHS since I heard from you." 
                  Xena got right up into
                  Gabrielle’s face. "I spent MONTHS trying to get back
                  here – back to you! We traveled much, much further than we
                  planned. And once the job was finished I started on my way
                  back here because ... " 
                  The warriors voice trailed
                  off and she walked over to get her robe. As she put it on,
                  Gabrielle walked over to her.  
                  "Why, Xena?" she
                  asked. "What caused you to come back?" 
                  Xena couldn’t face her.
                  Not like this. Not with the tears starting to cascade down her
                  cheeks.  
                  "Just go," Xena
                  muttered. "Ephiny’s waiting for you." 
                  "Damn it, Xena!"
                  the bard yelled, spinning the warrior around to face her. She
                  saw the tears but she paid them no heed. "Tell me
                  why?!" 
                  "Because I love
                  you!" The words came out angry and harsh. It was never
                  this way when the warrior envisioned saying them. She knew the
                  day would arrive sometime, but she imagined the tone would be
                  soft and gentle. Mentally, she kicked herself at the outburst
                  and hung her head low.  
                  "Oh Gods, Gabrielle...
                  I’m sorry ... I should have told you sooner but... but
                  it’s pointless now." 
                  "You love me?"
                  Gabrielle questioned. "Since when?’ 
                  "Does it matter?"
                  Xena teased, going back to the start of the conversation. 
                  Gabrielle smiled
                  bitter-sweetly. "It does to me," she whispered. 
                  "Why? You have Ephiny
                  now... Ephiny." As the warrior uttered the amazons name,
                  she heard the contempt in it. "I asked her to look out
                  for you. To keep an eye on you... She’s very thorough -
                  that’s for sure," Xena chuckled at the heartbreaking
                  joke. 
                  Gabrielle didn’t respond
                  to Xena’s attempt at humor. She still had other
                  concerns.  
                  "When?" she asked
                  again, taking Xena’s hands in hers. "Please tell me
                  when." 
                  "Let’s just say this
                  isn’t a recent revelation." Xena grinned. "I’ve
                  known for quite a while. I didn’t want to lose you... so I
                  never told you... funny... that’s exactly what’s happened
                  anyway, isn’t it?" 
                  Gabrielle wanted to cry. Her
                  heart was being ripped to shreds. Although she never looked at
                  Xena as a potential partner, she did love Xena deeply. Perhaps
                  on some level more deeply than Ephiny, who she was prepared to
                  make her lover. Gabrielle needed to clear her head and fast.
                  Xena wasn't sure how many more tears she herself could hold,
                  so she made her request of the bard. 
                  "Gabrielle," she
                  whispered. "Please go... It hurts too much to see you
                  right now... Please go and I promise I’ll say goodbye before
                  I leave." 
                  The bard, was speechless.
                  She simply rose and quickly darted from the hut. Leaving the
                  warrior alone in her tears. 
                  CHAPTER VI 
                  Gabrielle took to the woods.
                  Events from the last twenty-four hours flooded her mind –
                  Ephiny’s delicate touches, Xena’s tear filled eyes. Each
                  memory, each sensation was more troubling as she continued to
                  walk. 
                  "Where do you think
                  you’re running to?" Gabrielle
                  turned to meet the unfamiliar voice. "Running away
                  won’t solve anything...  Besides no self respecting
                  Queen of mine would ever run away." 
                  "Artemis?"
                  Gabrielle questioned. 
                  "Looks like you got a
                  really problem on your hands - two beautiful women, both
                  willing to lay their lives down for you, if need be. All
                  mortals should be so lucky." 
                  Gabrielle shook her head
                  while it hung low. "It’s not as appealing as it sounds...
                  I never intended this to happen. I love them both Artemis... I
                  truly do." 
                  "This love business is
                  far to complicated for me. Perhaps I should call ‘Dite and
                  you two could chat." 
                  Gabrielle grinned. "No
                  disrespect but ‘Dite doesn’t know jack when it comes to
                  love." 
                  Artemis had to smile at her
                  queen’s defiance. "I have to agree. She’s a bit
                  shallow, but she’s all we got...  Well, except for
                  Cupid. Good boy, but he tends to use his heart more than his
                  head at times." 
                  Gabrielle continued to grin.
                  "I’ve met him and he seemed ‘down to earth’. But I
                  don’t think even Cupid could help me now." 
                  "You’re probably
                  right," Artemis agreed. "But you have to do
                  something. I know you love Ephiny. She’s a wonderful amazon.
                  I’m very proud of the way she’s grown to be an outstanding
                  woman... And Xena, well, Xena’s grown a lot too. She’s
                  done so much good that, between you and me, she’s already
                  won her place in Elysian...  She’s also won a place in
                  your heart too, if I’m not mistaken." 
                  Gabrielle could feel her
                  frustration rising as her head started to shake. "What do
                  I do?" 
                  "Wait," Artemis
                  insisted. "Let the fates decided which road you should
                  take. If the warrior princess walks away, then let Ephiny be
                  your partner in life. And if you feel compelled to leave with
                  Xena again, do so and make it forever... The choice is yours
                  Gabrielle. You’ll do what’s right when the time comes. So
                  will they." 
                  Gabrielle looked up to speak
                  to Artemis but she had vanished. Gabrielle had her answer –
                  useless as it was – she still had her answer. She headed
                  back to the village. She needed to speak to Ephiny to tell her
                  about Xena’s plans for departure. 
                  Perhaps Artemis is right,
                  Gabrielle told herself. Perhaps I’ll let the fates
                  decided. 
                  CHAPTER
                  VII 
                  When Gabrielle arrived at
                  the village square she found a circle of amazons and loud
                  shouting. Quickly, she scanned the area for Ephiny. When she
                  didn’t find her, she pushed her way through the crowd. She
                  froze when she spotted the source of the conflict. 
                  "You’re challenging
                  me!" Ephiny yelled. 
                  "That’s right! What
                  part of that didn’t you understand?!" 
                  "You’re crazy Xena!
                  Absolutely crazy! I will tear you limb from limb before I let
                  you drag Gabrielle away from me again." 
                  "I’ll take that as a
                  yes then?!" the warrior princess pushed. 
                  "You bet! Today when
                  the sun is high meet me on the practice field and we’ll let
                  Hades decide who gets Gabrielle’s hand!" 
                  "Done!" 
                  Xena stormed off with a
                  group of amazons – her supporters, Gabrielle assumed. In a
                  few heartbeats, Gabrielle’s racing mind gained enough
                  control to walk to Ephiny. The warrior began to shake her head
                  as Gabrielle approached. 
                  "Don’t say it!"
                  she shouted. "I’m not about to let her take you
                  away!" 
                  "It’s my decision of
                  whether I stay or go," Gabrielle replied. "This
                  stupid challenge isn’t going to do anything except get
                  someone I love killed... perhaps both." 
                  "It’s too late,"
                  Solari interrupted. "The challenge has been made and
                  accepted. They must settle this today." 
                  "Am I STILL the
                  queen?" Gabrielle insisted. "Do I NOT have a say in
                  what happens in this village?" 
                  "Yes, you are the
                  queen," Ephiny answered. "And no, you don’t have a
                  say. One way or another, it ends today!" 
                  Gabrielle was helpless to
                  make any head way and she watched as Ephiny walked away,
                  readying herself for battle. 
                  CHAPTER
                  VIII 
                  "I thought you had
                  decided to leave!" Gabrielle roared as she marched inside
                  Xena’s hut. The warrior sat calmly, sharpening her sword. 
                  "I changed my
                  mind," the warrior replied casually. 
                  "You changed your
                  mind!?" Gabrielle asked. "What do you mean you
                  changed your mind?" 
                  "Like I said,"
                  Xena replied, stopping briefly before starting her stokes
                  again. 
                  "Why?" Gabrielle
                  provoked. "Ephiny is your friend and you repay that
                  friendship with a fight to the death." 
                  "I’ve never walked
                  away from a fight in my life," Xena answered. "If
                  it’s a fight she wants, it’s a fight she’ll get!" 
                  Gabrielle couldn’t believe
                  what was happening. Fates or no fates, she couldn’t just sit
                  by and let the two most important women in her life try to
                  destroy each other, especially over her. But she realized
                  that’s exactly what was happening, and according to amazon
                  custom, there wasn’t anything she could do – queen or no
                  queen. 
                  "Please,"
                  Gabrielle whispered. She walked over and stroked Xena’s
                  cheek to get her full attention. "I love you both.
                  Don’t do this." 
                  "I have to do
                  this," Xena answered. She tried her best to look
                  unaffected by the young woman’s touch. 
                  "Why? Because of some
                  stupid custom? Some ignorant warrior’s code?" 
                  "No," Xena replied
                  softly. "Because I can’t live without you. If I lose
                  this contest then I lose my life. And that’s just fine with
                  me... It’s been a long time coming actually. I couldn’t
                  think of dying for a nobler cause." 
                  "Oh, Xena."
                  Gabrielle took the sword from the warrior and replacing her
                  body in the location that the blade set moments before. She
                  rested her cheek on Xena’s shoulder feeling the warmth
                  escaping the warrior’s body. 
                  "Do you love me
                  Gabrielle?" the warrior asked leery of the bard's answer.
                  "The way you love Ephiny?" 
                  Gabrielle hadn’t
                  considered her feelings. She didn’t have time. 
                  When she woke up she was
                  suddenly explaining her relationship with Ephiny to Xena. Then
                  she was dealing with the warrior princess’ confession of
                  love. Now she had to face a mortal combat that would take
                  someone she loved to Elysian Fields and out of her life... DID
                  she love Xena the way she loved Ephiny? She didn’t have time
                  to analyze now – she could only react. 
                  "No," she
                  whispered. "I love you both deeply, but for different
                  reasons... And I don’t want to lose either one of you." 
                  "Different
                  reasons?" Xena asked. 
                  "Yes," Gabrielle
                  replied. "You make me feel safe, protected... Ephiny
                  makes me feel... aroused." 
                  "So you never...
                  desired me?" Xena asked. 
                  Gabrielle blushed and
                  refused to look up. "I didn't say that," she
                  mumbled.  
                  Xena smiled and pulled
                  Gabrielle far enough away so she could look at her, but close
                  enough that she could feel the bards' labored breath tickle
                  her cleavage. 
                  "I’m sure I could
                  arouse you if you give me the chance," Xena teased
                  seductively.  
                  Without waiting for a
                  response, Xena pulled Gabrielle’s lips to hers. All of her
                  want, all of her desire flamed in the delicate kiss she placed
                  on the bard. Xena’s hands gently captured Gabrielle’s head
                  bringing her closer, taking them deeper into the kiss. 
                  Gabrielle’s hands found a
                  life of their own and caressed the warriors’ muscular thighs
                  causing both women to sigh at the contact. Their lips broke
                  free and Xena proceeded to nibble on Gabrielle’s exposed
                  neck. The bard’s mind drifted further away with each
                  sweeping move of the warrior’s tongue. 
                  "I could take you to
                  heights of pleasure you’ve never known. After all I
                  have-." 
                  "Many skills,"
                  Gabrielle whispered, finishing her sentence. 
                  "See how well you know
                  me," Xena observed as she began to suck on the bards
                  earlobe. "Better than I know myself at times." 
                  The delicious sensations the
                  bard felt came to a stand still at the warriors words. That’s
                  true, the bard reflected. She slowly pulled away and met
                  Xena’s eyes. 
                  "You’re right. I do
                  know you... And I know you can’t kill Ephiny." She
                  grinned. "You may think it’s the only way out, but
                  it’s not. When the time comes Xena, do you really think you
                  could be responsible for spilling her blood?" 
                  Xena had to look away. She
                  rose and re-sheathed her sword. "I’ll do what I have to
                  do," she whispered. 
                  "As will I,"
                  Gabrielle replied before making her way to the straw door.
                  "See you on the practice field." 
                  Xena watched as Gabrielle
                  left without another word. The grin that played on the
                  queen’s face wasn’t what she expected but she tried not to
                  think about it. She had a foe to face and she’d be damned
                  she’d let that young woman play tricks with her mind. 
                  CHAPTER XI 
                  Ephiny stood proud on top of
                  the hill as Solari continued to try talking the regent out of
                  the competition. 
                  "Just listen to
                  reason," Solari pushed. 
                  "You’re not giving me
                  a good reason," Ephiny countered. "You don’t know
                  what it’s like to love like this and constantly have it
                  taken away. Gabrielle will never leave this village as long as
                  I breathe. And if she does, it will be over my dead
                  body." 
                  "I don’t know what
                  it’s like to love like this?!" Solari countered.
                  "Really?" 
                  "Yes," Ephiny
                  replied. "Really." 
                  "Let me ask you a
                  question, Ephiny. Do you know why I stayed on duty for three
                  days and nights straight while you nursed that fever this
                  winter? Do you know why I see that the land between the
                  village and your son’s people is so protected? Do you know
                  why I let you cry on my shoulder every time Gabrielle comes
                  and goes out of your life?... Because I know what it’s like
                  to love like this... I live it every day of my life...
                  However, unlike your Gabrielle, you never leave. You continue
                  to be a part of this village. So close to me and so far, far
                  away." 
                  Ephiny was speechless. She
                  never would have guessed that Solari felt so strong – so
                  much love – for her. She had always admired Solari since she
                  came to the village, but Gabrielle had stolen that attention.
                  "I never knew," Ephiny confessed in a whisper. 
                  "I know," Solari
                  said remorsefully. "And I understand your pain more than
                  you realize." 
                  Solari began to walk away as
                  Xena made her way up the hill. 
                  "Let’s get this show
                  on the road," the warrior princess taunted. "Unless,
                  of course, you’re not up for it." 
                  Ephiny got her barring as
                  she watched Solari take her place next to Gabrielle. She
                  watched as the two women began to talk with each other.
                  Suddenly, she heard Xena shouting. 
                  "What?" Ephiny
                  asked as she turned around. 
                  "I said are we out here
                  to settle this or are we just working on our tans?" 
                  "Of course,"
                  Ephiny said pulling her sword and taking a defensive stance. 
                  Xena’s menacing grin
                  appeared. "Well, then ... " 
                  Xena’s first blow was
                  tremendous. She was strong. A lot stronger than any of the
                  sparring the two friends engaged in. She knew Xena was out to
                  win this competition and for as much as Ephiny believed she
                  loved Gabrielle, she wondered if it was really worth it. She
                  looked over and saw the pain in Solari’s eyes as the battle
                  became more heated. 
                  Xena was impressed. Ephiny
                  was a strong opponent and much more difficult than she had
                  imagined. So far she saw two advantages in the battle, but she
                  didn’t press either one of them. Her heart was playing
                  tricks on her mind – maybe Gabrielle was right. She
                  couldn’t kill Ephiny, even though she convinced herself it
                  was the ‘only’ thing to do. 
                  They both pulled back and
                  swung fiercely, knocking the swords from each others hands. On
                  mere instinct, they reached for their breast daggers and clung
                  to each other. Each warrior’s weapon poised at the others
                  throats. The entire village sighed, knowing the simplest of
                  swipes would leave the other defeated, the life force oozing
                  from their neck. Seconds turned into minutes as each woman
                  waited for the other to strike. Gabrielle and Solari both took
                  shallow breaths waiting for the inevitable. 
                  Ephiny watched as Xena’s
                  dagger cascaded from her fingertips. 
                  "Do it," Xena
                  ordered softly. "I can’t be without her and I’ll
                  never be with her if I take your life. She’d never forgive
                  me... and I’d never forgive myself." 
                  Ephiny pushed the warrior
                  slightly away and raised her arm to strike the death blow. As
                  swiftly as she raised her weapon, she dropped it, pulling the
                  warrior into a tight embrace. A feeling of relieve and
                  understanding washing over her. 
                  It took Xena a few seconds,
                  but she realized she wasn’t going to die. Ephiny wasn’t
                  going to hurt her. In fact, she was hugging her and Xena
                  returned the gesture. Both women could hear the happy sighs
                  Solari and Gabrielle both emitted. Xena pulled back and
                  started to make her departure from the village. 
                  "Where do you think
                  you’re going?" Ephiny asked. 
                  "I’m leaving."
                  Xena grinned, strictly for show. "You’ve won." 
                  "Xena, please
                  stay," Ephiny pleaded. "I think we need to
                  talk." 
                  Xena grinned. "What is
                  it with women?" she asked. "All you ever wanna do is
                  talk, talk, talk." 
                  Ephiny returned the grin.
                  "Yeah. But I think you’ll like this conversation,"
                  she added as she waved Xena toward her. 
                  Solari and Gabrielle watched
                  as the two female warriors walked down the hill, their arms
                  wrapped tightly around each others' waist in comradery. 
                  "Didn’t they just try
                  to kill each other?" Gabrielle asked, slightly confused
                  at the friendly gesture transpiring before her eyes. 
                  "Yeah," Solari
                  replied with a smile. "It’s a warrior thing Gabrielle.
                  Don’t try to understand it or analyze it. Just let it
                  be." 
                  CHAPTER X 
                  "Can I come in?"
                  Gabrielle asked, peeking her head into Xena’s hut. 
                  "You’re the
                  queen," Xena teased. "You can go anywhere in this
                  village you want to go." 
                  Gabrielle smiled.
                  "That’s true, but I’d never go anywhere that I’m
                  unwanted." 
                  "Believe me," Xena
                  smiled. "You’ll always be wanted here... Have a
                  seat." 
                  Cautiously, she took a seat
                  next to Xena on the bed. "Ephiny told me about the
                  conversation the two of you had... She was concerned about how
                  I was taking all this." 
                  "Sounds like Ephiny...
                  She’s a very touchy, feely type of amazon... Those kinds of
                  warriors are hard to come by... I think she and Solari will
                  make a beautiful couple." 
                  A silence flooded the room
                  until both women spoke the same words at the same time.
                  "I’m sorry," they admitted in harmony, bringing a
                  smile to their faces.  
                  "You first,"
                  Gabrielle insisted. 
                  Xena took a deep breath.
                  "Okay," she nodded. "I’m sorry for
                  challenging Ephiny. I’m sorry for putting you through that.
                  And I’m sorry I didn’t get word to you sooner about where
                  I was during the mission... Oh yeah and I’m sorry I didn’t
                  tell you sooner how I really felt." 
                  Gabrielle grinned. "Is
                  that it? Please don’t stop. You’re on an uncharacteristic
                  roll. Four whole sentences and more than four words each...
                  I’m impressed." 
                  "Wel, usually I can’t
                  get a word in edge wise." Xena smirked. "Give me the
                  chance, and you might find I could do a lot of talking." 
                  "I’ll keep that in
                  mind," Gabrielle playfully replied. "But I’m not
                  going to make any promises." 
                  Another silence filled the
                  room again until Xena prodded. "And you?" she
                  muttered, cueing the bard. 
                  "I’m sorry that I
                  didn’t consider your feelings more before I became involved
                  with Ephiny. I mean I didn’t know your true feelings, but I
                  should have given it more thought regardless. I’m sorry I
                  didn’t realize just how much you cared, but I honestly never
                  had a frame of reference... You know what I mean? . . Until
                  Ephiny showed me it was possible to love another woman I never
                  gave it much thought." 
                  When Gabrielle didn’t
                  continue Xena interjected. "Don’t be sorry for
                  knowledge you didn’t have and please promise that, in the
                  future, we’ll work out our problems together. I know
                  happiness doesn’t last forever - there will be difficult
                  times - but relationships can survive as long as there’s
                  trust. You’ve taught me that." 
                  Gabrielle placed her hand
                  over Xena’s in an unspoken promise and soon after they
                  locked fingers sealing the bond.  
                  "I do love you
                  Xena," the bard whispered. "I feel safe, protected
                  and now... without a doubt... aroused... when you’re
                  near." 
                  "So you liked that
                  kiss, huh?" Xena teased. 
                  "Oh yeah,"
                  Gabrielle replied breathlessly, making the warrior’s heart
                  skip a beat. Since when did she sound so sensual. 
                  So Ephiny gave her some
                  knowledge, the warrior considered inwardly. Guess
                  it’s up to me to finish the education. Xena’s
                  fingertips traced Gabrielle’s cheekbones and the warrior
                  found herself helpless to resist the sight of the young beauty
                  before her. Gabrielle closed her eyes savoring the feel of
                  Xena’s flesh touch hers so innocently, yet so seductively.
                  It wasn’t overtly sexual, but Gabrielle could feel the light
                  caresses rocking her to her core. 
                  Xena thought her heart was
                  about to explode. She loved Gabrielle deeply, more than even
                  she realized. Being able to caress her and hold her in the
                  flesh was greater than any fantasy her mind created. 
                   "Gods, how I’ve
                  loved you," the warrior whispered. 
                  Gabrielle melted into the
                  words. The sparks Ephiny created in her was nothing compared
                  to the effect Xena was having on her at this moment. She loved
                  the way her skin tingled from the warriors' touch. And aside
                  from the physical pleasure, her heart felt complete as well.
                  Gabrielle loved Ephiny, and always would, but with Xena she
                  had the feeling of ‘home’ – safety, contentment, peace.
                  Ephiny brought out Gabrielle’s passion, but Xena ... 
                  Xena gave her a sense of unity. Unity in her heart; in the
                  world around her. And with the way the warriors' tongue
                  tickled her shoulder blade, unity in her passion as well. 
                  Gabrielle found her hands
                  clutching the back of Xena’s head, silently begging for more
                  stimulation from those skillful lips. Xena heard the moans and
                  it took all her will power to get a grip. She didn’t want to
                  rush things. Although they didn’t lead a ‘normal’ life
                  by any standards, she wanted Gabrielle to feel ‘courted’.
                  Lovingly; gently she placed a delicate kiss on the bards ruby
                  lips. Reluctantly, she pulled away to meet the bards’
                  desire-filled yet questioning eyes. 
                  "I think we should take
                  things slow. If we keep this up, I can’t guarantee that I
                  will stop." Xena grinned mischievously. 
                  "Who said I want you to
                  stop?" Gabrielle replied, pulling Xena’s lips to hers
                  once more. 
                  Xena again pulled back,
                  holding the bard by her upper arms. "I’m serious,"
                  Xena whispered. 
                  "So am I,"
                  Gabrielle replied. 
                  Before she had a chance to
                  react, Gabrielle had Xena pinned to the bed – all of her
                  weight forced down upon the warrior. Xena put up a
                  half-hearted refusal of about three seconds before letting the
                  bard claim her lips, her body. Gabrielle could feel Xena’s
                  gorgeous body through the light cotton shift. Slowly, she
                  stroked Xena’s peaks and valleys through the thin material. 
                  Emitting a small moan in
                  anticipation, Gabrielle’s lips seized Xena’s nipple,
                  soaking the fiber until felt non-existent. Knowing she was
                  still dressed yet feeling totally naked excited the warrior to
                  no end. Gabrielle’s ears rejoiced at the sound of the
                  warrior’s strained cries of building satisfaction. 
                  "That’s it,"
                  Gabrielle said straddling Xena’s hips, her fingers playing
                  with the wet nipple. "You’re lovin’ this aren’t
                  cha’?" she teased seductively. "Your want for me
                  is overflowing, isn’t it?" 
                  By the gods, Xena’s
                  mind raced. She’s going kill me. That voice. Those lips.
                  These fingers. Oh yes... I know where to put these fingers. 
                  Without further, hesitation
                  Xena gripped Gabrielle’s hand driving it toward and finally
                  into her sex. She whimpered as the bard withdrew and she
                  opened her eyes. Suddenly, she felt Gabrielle return, high and
                  deep forcing her eyes shut again. Soon, Gabrielle had a steady
                  rhythm building and quickening. 
                  The bard felt herself moving
                  faster and faster, matching the warrior’s hips thrusts.
                  Xena’s body was still somewhat of a mystery and Gabrielle
                  wanted to see all of her. Xena groaned as Gabrielle pulled out
                  before the task was finished. 
                  "I need to see your
                  body move. I’ve watched those muscles working in the heat of
                  battle so many times, Xena. I need to see them in the heat of
                  passion." As Gabrielle reached for the shift Xena helped,
                  pulling it off in one fluid movement. Staring at Xena’s
                  nakedness, Gabrielle couldn’t hide her arousal, "Gods
                  you truly are beautiful." 
                  Gabrielle gently pushed Xena
                  back to the bed as the warrior reached to pull Gabrielle’s
                  clothing off as well. "No," Gabrielle ordered in a
                  whisper. "I want you to see this amazon loving you. I
                  want you totally vulnerable, totally exposed. In due time, I
                  promise I’ll join you but... for now... you WILL give
                  yourself to me." 
                  Xena shuttered - not in
                  fear, but in desire. The idea of letting go, giving Gabrielle
                  total control, was foreign to her, but she loved the feelings
                  it invoked – trust, commitment perhaps on some level, even a
                  tinge of uncertainty. She knew that Gabrielle would never hurt
                  her intentionally, but the knowledge of the unexpected had its
                  amorous side effects. 
                  Gabrielle’s hands were so
                  soft; so gentle in their caresses. Xena ached as Gabrielle
                  continued to tickle and kneed her flesh. Up her sides; over
                  her breast; down her legs. Xena simply closed her eyes,
                  letting the sensations wash over her skin, imbedding them into
                  her soul. Gabrielle soon replaced her hands and fingertips
                  with her lips and tongue. When the amazon queen brushed her
                  mouth over the warriors' clit, the warriors hips thrust up
                  uncontrollably, searching for the mouth again. 
                  "You liked that?"
                  Gabrielle asked seductively, not the least bit shy. 
                  Xena’s reply was raw and
                  husky. "Yes." 
                  Without further torture of
                  words or teasing, Gabrielle offered her mouth again. This time
                  she let her tongue bat at the nub of nerves with quick
                  feathery strokes. Xena’s moans deepened as her hips set a
                  rhythm with the bards tongue. Gabrielle loved the feel of
                  being in control, the passionate aggressor. 
                  She lapped greedily, which
                  brought an even greater wetness in the warrior. ‘All the
                  more to feast on’, the bard thought merrily. And feast, she
                  would. She loved the taste of the warrior. Being a women who
                  loved to delight her palette, this was Elysia for Gabrielle.
                  She had never had anything so tasty on her lips. She found her
                  tongue searching deep inside the warrior, striving for more of
                  the delectable treat. 
                  The bard’s greed to get at
                  her juices was driving Xena mad with desire. And the noises
                  the woman made from between her legs – the ‘umms’ of
                  satisfaction – pushed Xena closer to the pinnacle. The
                  warrior felt the building and building. She gripped Gabrielle
                  by the back of the head, driving the young amazon forceful
                  against her as her orgasm claimed her body. 
                  "Oh gods, Gabrielle ...
                  " 
                  There was so much she wanted
                  to tell the bard; to share with her. But her vocal cords
                  wouldn’t allow it. Her cry of pleasure was already so
                  strangled it was barely understandable. The bard, however,
                  understood it. She rode with Xena until the waves began to
                  calm. Finally, when Xena stilled the bard only then removed
                  her mouth to speak. 
                  "Well, my warrior
                  princess-." 
                  The bard didn’t have the
                  chance to finish. Xena gripped her by the forearms. In one
                  swift pull, the bard was lying on top of the warrior face to
                  face. A second later, she was on her back as the warrior
                  ripped her skirt free. The sound of fabric tearing and the
                  determined look of her warrior created a river between the
                  bard’s legs. 
                  Suddenly, the warrior pulled
                  back, trying to steady her breathing. 
                   "I’m sorry. I
                  should take things slow and gentle." 
                  Gabrielle grinned and pulled
                  Xena’s lips to hers, the force bruised their lips. The bards
                  fingers buried and tugged harshly on the warriors’ long dark
                  tresses. "Don’t be sorry," Gabrielle reassured.
                  "I’m not." 
                  Xena could literally feel
                  her jaw drop as Gabrielle tore the armor away from her amazon
                  queen tunic. She threw it across the room, knocking down a
                  wicker chair.  
                  "Rip it off,"
                  Gabrielle whispered to Xena, as she offered the material to
                  her. "Take me." 
                  Xena was bound to do her
                  queen’s bidding. In one easy heave and tug, the garment
                  split down the middle, exposing Gabrielle’s firm breasts.
                  The bard sighed passionately once she was free of her
                  clothing. Xena let a lazy hand work it’s way over
                  Gabrielle’s side. The bard, however, had immediate needs.
                  Authoritatively, she grabbed Xena’s hand and forced the
                  warriors' fingers deep inside her. She groaned long and hard
                  at the feel of Xena filling her. With her free hand, she
                  gripped the back of Xena’s head, ordering the warrior’s
                  mouth to take her nipples. Xena complied completely and
                  without question. 
                  The warrior could feel her
                  arousal begin all over again – with her drenched fingers
                  buried deep in her bard, her mouth nipping and pulling on the
                  now rock hard nipple – all she could do was moan her joy of
                  the situation. As if these sensations weren’t enough, Xena
                  soon had to contend with the bard’s voice as well. 
                  "Yes. Faster,"
                  Gabrielle coached. "Harder. Do it harder, Xena." 
                  Xena couldn’t stand it any
                  longer. She needed Gabrielle to stroke her. She shifted her
                  body so she could still administer to Gabrielle’s wishes,
                  yet close enough to fulfill her own need. She pushed the
                  bards' fingers deep inside her own throbbing sex. 
                  "Oh yes," they
                  said in unison at the contact. 
                  Both bodies bucked and
                  arched in time. Both sets of fingers striving for the ultimate
                  pleasure of the other partner. In time, they moved, like
                  perfect dance partners, knowing which way the other would turn
                  or sway. They rocked and hit a fever pitch, sweat pouring from
                  both of them, their muscles glisten in physical satisfaction.
                  But soon muscles contracted and both women could feel the
                  other tighten and release; tighten and release. Both of their
                  names hit the air at the same time, until finally both heads
                  collapsed on the pillow at the same time. 
                  Eyes met for long moments,
                  but neither woman said a word nor moved, except for strong
                  hands lightly caressing wet skin. Finally, Xena offered her
                  arms which the bard eagerly took. She snuggled into the
                  warrior’s shoulder without comment, feeling the large arm
                  muscle securing her back as they settled into sleep. Only the
                  morning sun shinning through the tiny cracks in the straw hut
                  woke them. 
                    
                  EPILOGUE 
                  The following morning the
                  amazons said goodbye to their queen once again. Ephiny and
                  Solari watched arm-in-arm until Xena and Gabrielle were out of
                  sight. The regent walked back to her village with her would-be
                  consort on her arm. She ruled for many moons with occasional
                  visits from Gabrielle and Xena. 
                  Years later, the duo finally
                  returned for good. Cyrene had died two years prior and Xena no
                  longer felt bonded to Amphipolis. Her once raven hair was now
                  salt and pepper and all the years of battle had taken their
                  toll on her joints and muscles. Mounting Argo was even
                  becoming a chore. 
                  It wasn’t until a conflict
                  with raiders in a back-woods town that the bard convinced Xena
                  they should leave the dangers of the road. It was only three
                  men Xena faced, but the warrior almost lost her life to her
                  own chakram. If it wasn’t for the bards' quick timing in
                  catching the disc, the warrior would have been decapitated by
                  her own weapon. Xena could finally see the bards' concern with
                  her loss of concentration and reflexes. 
                  So for Gabrielle, her
                  Gabrielle, they decided to go ‘home’ to the amazons for
                  good. They were welcome with open arms. Gabrielle worked
                  happily documenting all their journeys and Xena felt an inner
                  peace training the young amazons the finer points in combat
                  (with the rule of course that they couldn’t beat up the
                  instructor – Regent Ephiny’s orders). The aged warrior
                  felt that passing down what she learned would preserve her
                  ‘family’ as well as keep the world safe long after she was
                  gone. 
                  And the day did come when
                  she was gone. The winter before though, Gabrielle caught a
                  fever and didn’t lose it. Xena stayed up day and night
                  trying to make the bard as comfortable as possible. One
                  evening, as the bard was sweating, she asked Xena to come to
                  bed and hold her. She fell asleep in Xena’s arms that night...
                  She never woke up again.  
                  For months after
                  Gabrielle’s death, Xena would remember the bards' last
                  words. As Xena held her that dreadful night she whispered,
                  ‘You kept your promise’. It wasn’t until weeks later
                  that the warrior knew what it meant. She promised Gabrielle
                  she would never die on her again... And the warrior kept her
                  promise. 
                  Some amazons said Xena
                  caught the lingering illness Gabrielle had. Others say the
                  warrior was poisoned by an old enemy one night. But, in any
                  case, the warrior died two seasons later - in the summer.
                  Ephiny, however, knew the real reason. 
                  Although Xena’s heart
                  continued to beat and her blood flowed through her veins, she
                  died that night too in Gabrielle’s arms. It just took her
                  body longer to catch up to her heart and her soul. She
                  wondered if Xena found her place in Elysia. She didn’t know
                  what the warrior’s fate was, but she prayed every night to
                  Hades that he had made the ‘right’ decision. She prayed
                  that her friends would never be parted again. 
                  The End 
                  
                   
                  
 
                    
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