Disclaimer Two: This story depicts graphic consensual sex between two women in love. There is also the use of strong language. If this offends you, then what are u doing here lol go on shoo!! Feedback is being begged for and is welcome at Minerva merciful_mine72@hotmail.com .

This is the fourth installment in the Afternoon Delight series but maybe not the end due to popular demand. Enjoy.

She sat and waited patiently, gently stroking dark hair as soft as down. She whispered to the hot sex laden air, "Xena, have I got a surprise for you when you wake up love." Petting the hair a couple more times, Gabrielle got up and sauntered into the unused bedroom, humming to herself in delight. Drawers opened and belongings were shifted to reveal Xena's surprise in its hiding place. With a slight 'ah ha', she had found the exact instrument needed to cap the night off. She rubbed over it lovingly, as if it was skin made to be caressed. She smiled shyly to herself, never thinking herself the "type" to do such a thing, but touching Xena, taking Xena like this was essential.

Deep inside Gabrielle was a pang of insecurity that was screaming at her in waking hours about how a woman like Xena could want to be with someone like her. She didn't listen often but she listened enough. In her mind, if Xena could submit to this, then Gabrielle surely was the holder of her soul, her heart, her body. Only someone with extreme trust and devotion could give in where power was the usual, and Xena was power. She hummed with it. Gabrielle felt as if she only shared in it, but now she had a modicum of it for herself. She walked out of the bedroom confidently with the "surprise" swinging in her hand due to the natural sway of her walk.

Reaching Xena's prone body, she stood over her. The only sound was deep even breathing and the rustle of velcro. Looking down, Gabrielle admired the skin glowing in the moonlight in an otherwise dark room. She beseechingly looked upon the hair that seemed to glow blue in its blackness, and as if she knew she was being observed, Xena stirred. She made something incredibly close to a purr and stretched her long, lithe body.

"Gabrielle?"

"Right here," Gabrielle said her voice husky with excitement of what was to come. She smirked at her own pun-'Xena, that's what was to come.'

"God baby you-" Xena stammered.

"Shhhhh, I know."

"Xena?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you belong to me?"

"Yyes."

"Your heart is mine?"

"Always." Xena squinted in the darkness and wondered where this conversation was coming from. 'Didn't Gabrielle already know this?'

Gabrielle's voice seemed to lower an octave. It became thick, throaty, and sensual. "Your body is mine." It was a statement not a question.

"God… yess"

In a hot instant, Xena knew exactly where this conversation was going….toward pleasure, unbelievable pleasure. She silently wondered if her body was capable, and then it hit her, it didn't matter what she wanted. If Gabrielle thought she was capable then dammit she was. Even in the dark, Gabrielle knew where to touch to set Xena's body ablaze. She knelt down then lay beside her; whispered huskily in Xena's ear; and twisted a sensitive nipple between thumb and forefinger.

"Is this mine?"

Xena's breath sucked in audibly. "Ohhh, fuck yessss!"

The air was noisy again with the sound of ragged breathing. Gabrielle licked her lips. She liked this game. With the thumb of her free hand, she flicked her other nipple. "Mine." Xena nodded her head.

"Look at them Xena."

"They look so lonely."

"They need me…" Gabrielle gulped. God this was getting hot, and it was making her so wet. Even with the air saturated with the smell of sex, Gabrielle could smell new desire both hers and Xena's.

"They need me to do this.." Gabrielle leaned down and quickly whisked her wet tongue over the engorged nipple. Xena sobbed and arched her back trying to force more of herself into the waiting mouth. Gabrielle continued her ministrations, lapping at the nipple so quickly that it could be heard. Louder and longer moans were torn from Xena's throat. Her nipples were so sensitive that the sensation seemed to burn a fiery path down to the apex of her thighs. Unlike the Gabrielle Xena knew yesterday but just like the one of today, she caught Xena off guard and sucked her nipple deep into her mouth. The other nipple was subjected to a rhythmic pumping synonymous with wanton sucking. Xena whimpered and clawed into the carpet. Gabrielle murmured in pleasure, feeling a pert nipple tickle the back of her throat. Images ran through her passion laden brain. Images of rubbing her clit against hard, firm nipples of them teasing her sensitive nether lips. Gabrielle moaned and began to suck harder then taking the nipple between her teeth and dancing her tongue over it. Xena's hips began to buck against the unyielding air with each suck, with each flick of her lover's tongue.

"So wet, I'm so wet" Xena murmured brokenly.

Gabrielle swiftly lowered her hand and ran it through swollen lips. They both moaned at the contact, but Xena cried out in open frustration when the hand was removed. She balled her hands into fist to keep from stroking her throbbing clit. After what seemed like a millenium of sucking, nibbling, lapping and licking, Gabrielle maneuvered her body over on top of Xena's. She was oh so careful to not make her lover aware of the "surprise." She replaced her mouth with her fingers that slightly twisted and tweaked aching, full nipples. Gabrielle trailed warm, wet, open mouthed kisses down the expanse of Xena's muscled stomach, causing her to moan and arch into the caress. Every breath Xena took was a whimper, moan or a sob in heightened pleasure.

Her body was fluid in the little woman's hands, and deliciously Gabrielle knew it. Gabrielle groaned in pleasure and felt her juices gush in arousal, wetting the straps of her "surprise." She could feel Xena's wetness nestled against her stomach, the aching woman rubbed helplessly for relief. Gabrielle slid further down Xena's body, dipping and swirling into her belly button, and even that caused Xena's body to buck and shiver. Further down still, she was face to face with Xena's wet, soppy sex. She inhaled and growled, "Mine too Xena." She hungrily licked the indentation of each thigh and hummed in rapture. Gabrielle ran soft fingertips slowly from the inside of her lover's knees to the highest point of inner thighs, causing muscles to quiver, jump and shake in reaction. Causing the owner, to writhe and moan in reaction. Slowly and thoroughly she licked the juices that coated Xena's inner thighs, moving steadily closer to the ultimate prize.

Xena scooted and shimmied her body trying for more contact, but Gabrielle's rhythm could not be shaken. She slowly parted swollen, glistening inner lips, and with just the tip of her tongue she traced them up and down; up and down. Xena cried out in pleasure and arched her hips, pushing her pulsing sex into Gabrielle's face. Undaunted and with surprising strength Gabrielle pushed her hips back down. She sucked the lip in question lovingly into her mouth. Xena's vision turned red and a host of colors as she repeated the caresses on the other side. With a look of total concentration on her face, Gabrielle further parted the lips to reveal proud, rigid pink flesh. She circled it slowly with her tongue. The sexiest most sensual moan escaped Xena's throat, as her hips began to move jerkily. Gabrielle brushed and flicked Xena's clit lightly once, twice, three times, and then slowly pushed herself up on her hands. She could see the sky blue eyes glow incredulously at her.

"It's mine Xena."

"It's so wet, so soft and its saying you need to be fucked."

" I can fuck you any way I want baby and I'm gonna fuck you like this!"

She thrust deep into Xena.

"Oh FUCK, oh god yessssss!" Xena screamed in approval, and Gabrielle purred in response.

Xena's eyes were wide and searching through the darkness trying to see. Gabrielle propped herself up a little more to give Xena the view she wanted. She saw a flesh colored dildo strapped to Gabrielle sliding moistly amd slowly in and out of her. Gabrielle looked back at her, green eyes blazing. Xena whimpered and felt her body on the verge of explosion. It was so hot and so good what her lover was doing to her.

"Oh god fuckmefuckmefuckme!" Xena exclaimed.

"Gonna come… need to come," she stammered.

" Nooo, Xena not till I say!"

"Look at me! This is me fucking you…this is me loving you!"

Their eyes were glued to one another. Xena wrapped her legs around Gabrielle's calves and palmed her ass trying desperately to quicken the pace, her own hips thrusting. Gabrielle worked hard, sweat covered her body, and she moaned steadily as the delicious friction caused the small plug inside working her up in a sexual frenzy. The air was alive with the luscious sound of skin slapping, sensual grunts and whimpers.

"Ohhhh Gabrielle. Shit. Ughnnnn, harder."

Gabrielle hips moved impossibly faster and deeper.

"Fuck yessss!" Xena cried.

Gabrielle was so close. The sexy sound of Xena's whimpers, moans and slide of her body was too much. She leaned down a little and whispered throatily, "Come for me Xena. Come with me." Gabrielle gyrated her hips in a circular motion making sure to touch Xena everywhere. Xena's body began to shake and nothing but whimpers came from her mouth. Gabrielle's arms gave out, and with one, two, three, four more thrusts their bodies were racked by pulse after incredible pulse of orgasm. Breathy moans permeated the air in simultaneous fashion. Bodies arched, gyrated and strained drawing out every ounce of pleasure leaving senses and nerves exposed and raw. No movement except softly bucking hips was possible. No speech except for harsh deep breathing and the occasional gentle whimper. The last thought Gabrielle had was "You ARE mine", weight was lifted from her conscious; her heart fluttered; and then oblivion was met with a faint smile. There they were light and dark intermingled, inseparable just like their bodies, their souls.

Next, maybe an early morning delight???