Xena had defeated Ares again, that pesky God of War. When would he learn that logic and reasoning will always defeat passion, anger, and hatred. She went to the bathroom as Gabrielle had just finished drawing her a bath. The steam from the water was still rising, definitely too hot, but she still had her leather garments to remove.
As she started to unbind her leather straps that held on her sandals, Gabrielle started to unfasten her bodice. The warm bathroom air felt cool on Xena's skin as the leather top held the sweat against her skin. Gabrielle took a sponge and rubbed Xena's strong shoulders, her trapezius muscles taut and sore from the battle. Xena lowered her loincloth, and took slow steps towards the bath tub.
"Wait," Gabrielle said, "You know my favorite part." Xena gave a sly smile, because it was her favorite part as well, and turned towards her faithful steward and friend. Unlike Gabrielle, who's top left her delicate belly button exposed for the world to see, Xena's top guarded her navel.
Unlike Gabrielle's, which was an innie, Xena's was an outie.
Sticking out a good half-inch from her tummy. She was always ashamed of it, how it belied the rest of her feminine curves, but her supportive friend showed her how it was a great asset. Gabrielle kneeled before the Warrior Princess, put her hands on either of Xena's hips, and took her outie in her mouth.
With over 70,000 nerve endings there, Xena felt ecstasy from Gabrielle's well-trained tongue and lips. She had studied in the far east, learning of the vagus nerve and other nerves, the chakra of energy there, and learning how to restore and rejuvenate her fighter friend. She nursed on the pokey navel as Xena's eyes rolled in her skull, her fingers threading through Gabrielle's golden hair.
And Gabrielle relished the feelings as well. The warmth between her lips. The salt of her sweat swirling around her tongue. The counting of heartbeats from the collection of blood vessels in her mouth. The tight grip in her hair as her lover fucked her mouth with her ersatz cock. And the release when Xena achieved orgasm, her lower mouth leaking a long string of excitement that reached the floor of the sauna.
Gabrielle retained her hips on her friend, helping to keep her upright through the aftershocks of climax. Then she led her friend to the bath, now cooled to a more tolerable temperature. She took the rough sponge and some lye soap, and cleaned the salt and dust from Xena's sore body. "You're so kind Gabrielle," the Warrior Princess said, "I'll definitely repay you in bed tonight." And Gabrielle's sly smile joined the smile between her legs.
