Who Is Conquering Whom?-Gabrielle's Scroll
Loving Xena the way I do, I never take our safety for granted. Even though she is a fierce warrior and extremely capable of holding her own in battle, I am always a little nervous when we go up against the enemy, whether it's a small gang of wannabe thugs or an entire Persian army. I have seen her receive so many wounds, and am always holding my breath until her recovery. I know that any one day could be our last.
We had been on quite a high…our lovemaking sessions uninterrupted and perfect. Gods, she was the ultimate lover, always launching me to heights of desire and euphoria I never dreamed of reaching. Her love is a substance of which I never wanted to be deprived.
This time I was the unexpecting target of a poisoned arrow and wondered if I would be the one who did the leaving this time. An all-out battle with the Persians had erupted, but Xena still made my recovery her main focus. I had to make her promise to not leave the battle, no matter what happened with my life. I can't say that I would be able to make her that same promise if she was the one so near to death. Before, I had followed through with what I thought she would have wanted-the greater good. But now…my love has grown so immense for her that I would do anything to spare her life.
When it all ended, we were both very exhausted and each had lots of healing to do. The wonderful part was we were going to be able to heal together. While our love for one another was stronger than either of our bodies, it was just the incentive we needed to heal as quickly as possible. As soon as I was strong enough, we began traveling again. She sat me in front of her on Argo's saddle, and I would wake up not even realizing I had drifted off to sleep. My body felt so weak and limp, but with Xena's body as my support I could rest peacefully. Leaning against her with her arms wrapped around me, I had no worry and certainly no fear. Only anticipation for the next time she clothed my naked body with her love.
Since leaving the armory in Tripolis, she had me literally lie on top of her to sleep, just to keep me off the ground. It had been so chilly at nights lately, and she was worried that I would get pneumonia having the wound so close to my lung. By the time a whole week had passed, I was aching more in other places than where the arrow had entered my back. I had grown stronger and so had my need to make love with Xena.
Welcoming the night skies to our campsite, I intentionally took my time crawling up her body in order to lie down, and then pressed my weight a little more into her mound than necessary. I knew she had to be missing our lovemaking as much as I had…maybe more. She seemed to be resisting me tonight, but I knew it wasn't because she was not interested. She was either afraid of being too rough or there was something she had in mind as another educational retreat on my behalf. "Don't you want me to make love to you, Xena?" I asked looking into her eyes, feeling the heat rise from her center. She had to be as wet as I was, and while I might not be quite strong enough for an all-nighter, I certainly could stand to see stars once or twice. She squeezed me tightly between her thighs, and her scent only made me crave her more. She told me I wasn't up to what she had in mind, and I could tell it must have been intense, because she insisted I get some rest. It took me longer than usual to go to sleep, although I simply enjoyed lying as near as possible to her, listening to her heartbeat and knowing it was all she could do to not touch me. Hastening the time we made love, I knew it was going to be as exciting as the first time, if not more. There would be no holding back, thanks to whatever it was that Xena had hidden in that incredibly creative mind of hers. I smiled to myself, so happy to be with her; so grateful we were both alive and almost well. Like I said, I never take anything for granted.
I woke up to the noise of a sword swooshing through vacant air, and rolled over to see Xena in a full workout. She only would do this for two reasons. She either anticipated facing another enemy, or she was working off horny energy. Sensing her mood, I pretty much knew she was increasing her endurance to wait until we could be together. Just what did she have in mind? I loved smelling warrior sweat in the morning, but I preferred it to be dripping from her naked body onto mine.
I got up from our bedroll and walked closer, my breath being taken away by her beauty, her flexing muscles, her agility, and when her eyes met mine, all I could manage to say is "Gods I want you." She just looked at me, and we were so drawn to each other. The force between us had only multiplied since our separation of touching each other. It's almost like we were also being healed from the inside out…our hearts and souls were being rejoined after being so damaged through all our hardships these past several months. Our love had endured and it was time to step into a new height of emotional and physical love.
"I want you, too. Are you sure you're ready for me?" She seemed a little aggressive, and while I was never afraid of her, it was the unknown that bothered me more. "I just want to know what you are feeling, Xena." Sensing my uncertainty, she came to me and we sat down, her gentleness coming through and calming me as she always did. She began to explain to me that she was feeling so many things. The extreme fighting with the Persians and the risks involved in possibly losing me had caused her to reevaluate her love and need for me. I knew then she had been feeling the same urge that I had…we completed each other, and we needed a way to show it and to prove it. She wanted to claim me as her own, and there was nothing I wanted more. While I didn't fully understand how she wanted to do this, I was willing and very ready to find out.
Much to my excitement, she said that tonight we would stay at a nearby Inn, and nothing could have made me any happier. She said she needed to get something when we got into town, and I didn't have any idea what she had in mind. The anticipation was going to be the hardest part of it all. My lover had always exceeded my imagination, but never disappointed.
I asked for a kiss, and as she leaned in to touch her lips to mine, I immediately wanted to dissolve into her, to get as far inside her as possible. My tongue claimed its rightful place inside her mouth, and the sensation of feeling her tongue moving against mine only made my center flood with desire. I had waited as long as I could, and by the time we settled into our room this evening, time would definitely not be wasted; only relished and fully appreciated.
She told me to ride behind her today, which was fine with me. I would be able to touch her all the way into town, and guarantee that she would be ready to love me with all the passion she had been carrying inside her. I felt the same way, and had the advantage of starting my foreplay much earlier. Still, just touching her made me even wetter, so I was preparing both for an evening of pleasurable obsession.
I could feel goose bumps rise on her skin when I began to rub and lick in all the right places. I loved moving her hair to the side of her neck and then covering her skin with my fully open mouth and tongue, licking a path down her neck and then sucking in slow, drawn out motions. If I could only get my mouth on her chest, we'd never make it to Retivius. Rubbing her thighs in front of me and then up to her breastplate, I had become so wet, with my clit swelling as I pushed in closer to her ass. It must be the most incredible sensation to be able to go inside your lover and make that "connection". What I would give to have that ability.
When we got into town, we usually agreed on a place to eat. This time, she told me to find something to eat and she would meet me back at the Inn. Telling me I would need my strength, I found the hunger gnawing at my stomach quickly forgotten and the throbbing between my legs the only thing I wanted to quench.
I told the Innkeeper that my friend would be back shortly, and to please point her up to our room. I requested a plate of fruit to take upstairs, and after settling into the room, I took a warm, refreshing bath, and nervously-- yet barely able--waiting on Xena to finally arrive. I decided to lure her to me as soon as she walked into the door, and didn't dress after my bath. I sat in a nice, feathery chair, so that I would be the first thing she saw when she walked through the door. The candlelight gave the room such a romantic effect. Her bath was waiting, but I couldn't.
She appeared in the doorway, tall, dark, and determined to free the longing that had mounted within each of us. Her eyes locked with mine, and she was almost instantly at my feet, kneeling in front of the chair before the door shut and locked behind her. Wanting to hold her, she instead pulled my legs apart, having me scoot me closer to the edge of the chair, and then draped them over the back of her shoulders. She kissed her way up on the insides of my thighs, enjoying her travel the entire time. Looking at my drenched center, her response was, "Mmmmm, I'm thirsty." She immediately began licking me, and then thrusting her tongue firmly into my center, making me so open and ready for her. That reply alone was enough to almost make me come. She made me wild with desire, and I simply wanted to give my body to her, to submit to her mouth, letting her tongue go wherever she desired.
I was already so close, and then she looked up at me and said, "Do you want to come?" She was massaging my breasts and squeezing my nipples, making the sensation between my legs even more intense. "Yes, Xena…" was all I could say. She teased me, but she knew me too well, and started sucking my clit, licking between my swollen lips and making me climb higher and higher until I felt like I would explode into her mouth. She knew how to perfectly keep the sucking pressure applied to my clit as I came, and the intensity of our orgasm was so good. As soon as I came down, she lightly began licking my lips, even holding them open so she could cover from top to bottom, and my second orgasm came within seconds. It was just as powerful, leaving me limp with pleasure tingling throughout my entire body.
I could tell my body had been quite weak, but all I needed was a few moments to regroup and I would be ready to go. I wanted so much to touch Xena. It had been much too long, and I wanted to swallow her moisture, to take a part of her inside me.
She picked me up and carried me to our bed. "I need a bath", she said as she started taking off her armor. I wanted to help, but she made me stay on the bed until she finished. She told me all I could do was watch, but that was quite okay with me. I was enjoying the comfort of our privacy and certainly the conveniences of a bed and warm bath. Knowing we had all night, I knew I would have my chance to touch her. Besides, I liked her dominating personality as a lover…it turned me on to submit to her. The paybacks were much worth the willingness to do what she said.
As her armor and leathers hit the floor, my eyes and everything else on me opened wider-first, in anticipation to see that gorgeous body. But then they opened wider because of what I saw. At first I thought it was some kind of chastity belt. Although I had never seen one, I had heard of them. Speaking before thinking, I said, "What's THAT?" Xena, is it some kind of chastity belt, because if you think I'm not going to touch you, you're-", but then I realized what it was. I hadn't seen one of these, either, only heard of them. Mainly at the Amazon camp one night, but I was more embarrassed than inquisitive. It was something I had been impatiently waiting on Xena to "bring up", so to speak.
"Oh Gods…" I said as my heart kind of stopped. I knew I wanted to her actually fuck me. I had longed for her to really be moving in and out of me. I also knew that Xena's creative ability at lovemaking would give us both unique pleasure. She would really get off on the power of making love to me in this way. Stimulating her mentally by having conquering power-claiming her post-yet loving me so gently from her heart that it made our unity of souls and bodies perfect. Without blemish, without want.
"Do you trust me, Gabrielle?" Her voice seemed quieted and deepened. I could feel the temperature of my body rising. "Yes." There was no doubt. One thing Xena always did when leading me into the Unknown was take total command, and we always left quite happy on our return each and every time. I trusted her more than anyone on this earth. I wanted her more than anyone on this earth.
She seemed to take forever, slowly driving me crazy by making me watch her rub over her own skin, my imagination running wild with what she looked like behind the wall of that tub. I was so relieved when she washed her hair…she had to be almost finished. She stood up and turned her back to me before I could see her front. She finished rinsing her hair and body, and then grabbed a towel and began to dry off. She finally asked, "Are you ready for me, Gabrielle?" She turned around and I froze for a second, looking directly into her eyes, and then saw what she was wearing. It seemed that she had stored her "attachment" at Tripolis with the rest of the weapons. Simply feeling shocked that she had not mentioned this to me; I was trying to deal with all of it at once. I was quite ready to have her take control of my body, and the lust and desire that had built within us since I had been hurt came together at the perfect time.
She grabbed the smooth, carved piece of wood held by her leather harness and gave her own little moan, letting me know she could feel what was happening on the other end of it. I had only been with Perdicus, but Xena had certainly had enough of herself inside me with her fingers. "Do you trust me?" she asked, and I told her yes. She closed the distance between us, and stood directly in front of my face. "Suck my cock, Gabrielle." Oh my gods. I had no experience with this, but I just pictured how good this would feel to Xena and made it real in my mind. Bringing her pleasure made me so wet, especially seeing her eyes close and her head go back when I grabbed her ass and pulled her inside my mouth. I worked my way down her shaft until I could lick her wetness that was seeping down. She was getting lost in the moment as much as I was, but she suddenly stopped me.
"That's enough!" she said sternly, and pulled herself away from me. I fell back onto the bed, sort of shocked by her almost angry snarl. I wanted more than anything to give my body completely to Xena. Maybe she didn't want me touching her body. I simply looked up at her as she stood so tall against the bed. I desperately wanted her to be inside me, and all I knew to do was show her with my body that I was ready for her.
Spreading my legs apart for her, I wanted her to see what she had done to my body. Sucking her cock had made me drown in my own wetness. She took a deep breath and leaned down to capture my mouth with her own. Words were not necessary, because she was able to gently reassure me she was going to love me as promised, and it was then I realized she was needing her lust to be satiated by feeling powerful and strong. She was, after all, the Warrior Princess. She had waited so long to be with me, and all the pent up desire, lust, fear of losing me, and all these emotions over the past two weeks had been flowing through her veins…her lust to conquer what was hers. And I most definitely was hers. This new experience for us was going to open the door to a wonderful new realm of lovemaking.
As she kissed me so softly, I was the one overcome with pure lust. I arched my hips so that my mound came up to meet her, wanting her inside me, making me hers. I felt her mouth break into a grin. She moved the phallus just enough to rub my clit and between my very open lips, just barely moving the head inside me. Making her moves circular and slow, I didn't want to hold back any longer. "Xena…"
"Let me love you, Gabrielle." She was being very patient, like she was giving me time to get used to her new body part. "But Xena…" I wanted her to enjoy this as much as I was going to, and I knew deep down she would enjoy this more if she could feel free to move as she pleased. Grabbing her ass, once more I said, "Xena!" "What?" she said as stopped her movements and she looked at me rather startled.
"This isn't what you promised…you promised to claim me…make me yours. I want you to lose control with me, take me the way you want to. I know you won't hurt me…you couldn't. But…I want to do what you want me to do. Tell me what to do, Xena."
This had to be perfect for my baby. She meant everything to me, and so did her satisfaction. As perfectly as she had loved me with just her mouth and her hands, I could not wait to experience her talent in this way. The degree of pleasure was going to be immense.
She welcomed the invitation with a little smile, totally understanding what I was saying. "On your hands and knees!" she commanded, and I hurriedly moved to the new position, feeling wetter than I had ever been in my life.
She wrapped her arm securely around my waist, and from behind, I felt her swirl her fingers around my sex. "Just had to have a taste…" She leaned forward so that her arm was on my left side, and I leaned into her stance. Coming up from behind, she began talking to me, making my arms tremble as I held myself up on the bed. I pushed my ass into her, feeling the phallus between us. "I am going to pound your little cunt until all you can see is those stars you talked about earlier. I am going to invade your soul until all you know is the feel of my cock in your little pussy and the touch of my body on yours. And you are going to explode into a million little pieces, all of them with my mark on them. Do you understand?" She didn't know how ready I was. Gods how she excited me talking to me this way. "I understand", I weakly panted, trying to maintain my breathing.
"Do you want this, Gabrielle?" Barely penetrating my opening, she had to know she was making my entire body a huge ball of putty. "Yes, Xena, please do it…."
"Do what, Gabrielle?" She was making me play along and it was taking every ounce of control I had left to respond to her, but I knew I had to say it like she wanted it.
"Fuck me, Xena!"
"My cunt, Xena. Gods, fuck my cunt!"
She entered me in one thrust. I gasped as she lifted my body off the bed, but she was holding me securely around the waist. She came up behind my ear, but I couldn't answer any more questions. Not giving her opportunity to talk, I said, "Yes, Xena, this is what I've wanted. It's so good. You're so good."
She began shoving herself inside me, and moaning and exhaling very erotically. This made me wetter than ever, and she held onto each side of hipbones, obviously feeling just as good as I was. I never knew it could feel this way, and just the thought of it being Xena's cock was pushing me over the edge faster than I wanted to come. "Did Perdicus fuck you like this? Did he make your sweet little cunt cry out in pleasure?"
"Gods, Xena, no one else could. Only you."
She reached and pulled me up, her breasts on my back, staying inside me. We were almost sitting, and she brought her hands around to my breasts. "Gabrielle, I love you. I want you to come for me."
She continued her thrusts, touching areas inside me I had never known existed. Moving my hair to the side, she began sucking my neck. She knew the exact spot that got to me, and with her inside me, this spot really felt great. She reached her right arm around to my waist, and went down to my hair and starting feeling my swollen lips. "You are so wet, baby. You're close. I can feel you tightening down on me." She rubbed my juices in my mouth, and I sucked her fingers in hard. "Give me your mouth, Gabrielle." I turned my head and drove my tongue inside her mouth, nothing but passion guiding our course. She touched my nipples and clit with her wet fingers, and she was feeling this pleasure just as much as I was. Hearing her low moan in my ear, I began climaxing. I fell forward, moving my ass towards her. "Xena…gods…harder."
She followed me onto the bed, pounding my core and told me, "I'm going to come with you. Hurry, I'm waiting on you, Gabrielle…" and at that very moment, my entire body seemed to spiral into oblivion. Feeling like a rushing waterfall, my orgasm lingered, and the sensation was nothing like I had ever known. Our sweat-soaked bodies slapped against each other, and we both came with such force. We were making a favorite memory that night.
She lay on top of me and we continued to kiss, sweat pouring, juices dripping, and we didn't move for several minutes. Finally she pulled out of me. My entire body tingled, even my mouth, but I had never felt more completely satisfied. I had never felt so good.
She rolled off to the right, and I turned my face to look at her. She brushed my bangs back, and said, "You alright?" I smiled, and said, "Perfect." Looking at her long body lying on the bed, I saw that her erection was still in force. I thought of what I would like to do to her, this time with me behind the phallus. I wasn't sure she would be accepting of me making love to her in that way, and decided not to bring up the subject. "I want to ride you, Xena. Do you mind?"
Knowing the answer, I mounted her, and even though this was my first experience, I must have done it just right. I leaned down, hovering over her face. "Do you want me to take all of you, baby?" "Yeeessss…" she managed, as I started kissing her, and then slowly let the tip of her cock slide inside me. She gently moved her hips forward, and I slowly slid down, until she was completely inside me, my wetness covering her, dripping onto her. The sound of our lovemaking went long into the night. Conquering or being conquered…both ways can work beautifully.
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