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love to make them squish and squirm. Sorry guys! (oh, er...and gals!).

'THINKING OF YOU'

by Martine

"I just can't get him out of my head"

"Who?"

"Iolaus... He's...he's so - handsome, and kind and passionate and...well
Xena he's brave too!"

"Gods Gabrielle when did this all start?"

"I guess I felt something the first time I laid eyes on him and then,
well...there was the Prometheus thing and I just can't stop thinking
about him now."

"Yes, well you'd better stop. He's taken you know."

"I know, well you need only look at the two of them together to
understand that. They make a great couple don't they Xena."

Xena growled and mumbled something under her breath.

"I think I'd be more surprised if Hercules and Iolaus weren't lovers, it
just seems so natural for them. Like us Xena!" Gabby smiled and ran a
delicate hand down the warrior princess' forearm. Xena pulled away.

"What? What did I say?"

"Nothing Gabrielle, lets just drop the subject okay."

Gabby looked up into the taller woman's dark eyes desperately trying to
fathom what she read in their unreadable gaze. Then it suddenly dawned
on her.

"You love him too don't you?"

"I said DROP IT!! No I do NOT love him, you know how I treated Iolaus,
it was nothing more than a means to an end. I'm sorry now but that was
how things were between us. Look Gabrielle, can we talk about something
else please?"

The bard cocked her head on one side, it was so rare that she heard the
warrior beg but she recognised it now. Unfortunately she found it too
difficult to drop such an interesting subject and lately she found that
thinking about the golden warrior wasn't enough. She needed to talk
about him, to discuss him with someone who knew him.

Being a bard, Gabby had taken the time to read as much as possible about
the exploits of the demigod and his companion. Of course she'd heard
many of the stories recounted first hand by Iolaus, punctuated by
irritating coughs from the son of Zeus when the hunter got a little
carried away in his descriptions, but it was important to Xena's
companion that she find out more.

A moment's pause and the small woman continued. "Xena, I know what you
`think' you thought of Iolaus when you used him to turn against
Hercules, but what I really want to know is...ahem...what was he like in
bed?"

Shocked eyes turned to meet the red-head's own. Anger flared in the
beautiful visage and her fists clenched and unclenched until the
knuckles showed white and bloodless. She was very, very angry with
Gabrielle.

"None of your damned business bard! I don't share that kind of
information with anyone, even you." Silently she pleaded with her
friend not to continue this line of questioning...she would give herself
away in a heart's breath if this was pursued.

But Gabrielle would not be satisfied until she learned more, her thirst
for knowledge was unquenchable and this was as much a pilgrimage into
her own feelings as an investigation of the Warrior Princess'.

"Come on Xena, we've shared so much together. You can't hold out on me
now, that is...unless you'd like me to hold out on you tonight?" The
tease was in the air, unless her lover gave her details she wouldn't
share their bed.

Exasperated, the warrior gazed thoughtfully into the blazing fire
nestling between them on the forest floor. The evening stars twinkled
in the heavens and the sounds of animals bustling in the undergrowth
formed a counterpoint to their discussion.

"How do I let you get away with this my bard? You know I can't resist
you."

As if to reinforce her threat, Gabrielle traced a small finger down her
open cleavage to rest lightly on her full breast. The movement didn't
go unnoticed and Xena moaned and licked her full red lips.

"Okay, okay...I'll tell you!!"

Gabby laughed, her giggle renting the night air. `Sometimes Xena', she
thought `you are soooo easy to twist around my finger.'

"You're right, I am still in love with Iolaus - at least part of me is.
Actually part of me always was. I don't think that anyone can look at
him without losing a part of oneself to him. Like you, the moment I set
eyes on him I felt something stir, lust yes - for Iolaus is pleasing to
the eye, but something more. I once told Hercules that he had unchained
my heart, but Iolaus unchained my soul. There's a pure quality about
him that is visible for all to see. You can trust this man - he's kind
and gentle and..."

The warrior princess paused meaningfully. "I feel like such a bitch for
what I did to him Gabby." She suddenly exclaimed. "He will never truly
trust me again, and I don't blame him for that. And then...when
Hercules and I....well..that just laid the last nail in the coffin of
our relationship.."

Gabrielle moved to sit closer to her friend and curled an arm around the
wide shoulders in support, she shook them slightly and looked into the
expressive face. "I know Xena and I think you're right. On the surface
Iolaus has forgiven you and he would lay his life down for you, for any
one of us, but underneath.. yes I see it sometimes. He's hurting and no
one can ease his pain. But go on, this is your story and I do want to
know all the sordid details!"

The bard laughed, trying to make light of a conversation which started
out with her expressing her obsession and ended up becoming a serious
insight into Xena's psyche.

The raven-haired warrior placed a hand over one of Gabrielle's and
squeezed it tightly. Her head nodded imperceptibly...she would
continue.

"Iolaus helped me when my horse `supposedly' went lame. He was all
boyish humour and cheerfulness, trying to impress a lady, and it worked
too, although the poor man didn't know what I had in store for him. He
was so vulnerable. I didn't realise then but I couldn't have chosen a
better time to trap him. Poor Iolaus had been feeling lonely at that
time. Hercules hadn't yet declared his own love for the hunter and he
had been feeling the loss of Ania that summer.

You will tell me if I'm repeating myself? Once I start on this subject
it's hard to stop, I can't remember how much of this I've told you
before."

Gabrielle shook her burnished head slightly "Don't worry Xena, even if
you have it's a tale worth telling again. I'm listening to you - please
continue."

Xena had picked up a stick and was absently-mindedly playing with it,
poking it into the fire and stirring the embers of, not only the fire,
but her memory too.

"I was so consumed with anger and hatred that I didn't see the chance I
had before me. Here was someone who was willing to give himself to me
not only physically but in spirit and soul too. No one has ever done
that for me before. Oh, except for you my love." She added, aware that
the intake of breath by the bard was one of hurt incomprehension.

"I convinced Iolaus that I was the genuine article and he was besotted
with me. Like I said, he was vulnerable. I'll never forget, though,
the way Hercules looked at me when Iolaus and I rode away together after
visiting him to say goodbye. The demigod's eyes were full of distrust,
and rightly so. Actually we both now know it was also jealousy but it
was crystal clear in those gorgeous blue eyes. A warning to me not to
hurt his friend. Well amazingly Gabby, Hercules hurt him too, by
falling for me! But that story you know so I won't complicate things
here."

Gabrielle shifted closer to her friend, the warmth emanating from her
body was enough to ward off the chills of the night. "Xena, tell me, if
that was you and I was the one going off with a man...would you stop
me?"

"Yes. In a heartbeat...you are too precious to me Gabrielle but you
wouldn't forgive me for it and I suppose that's why Hercules restrained
himself. You belong to no one my bard, and neither does Iolaus."

"I wish he belonged to me!" Said Gabrielle under her breath. Xena
laughed "You and I and many, many others Gabrielle, believe me, Iolaus
makes quite an impression on everyone."

"Well at least you had the chance to sleep with him Xena. I'm very
jealous and can't wait for you to tell me what he's like."

"Restrain yourself, I'm getting to that shortly. I thought you liked a
good story?"

"Not when I have to wade through page after page of scrolls just to get
to the good bits. I'm insatiable!"

"Don't I know it my love!" Xena purred and touched her lips briefly to
the woman curled next to her. Gabrielle pushed her away, laughing.

"Stop, stop...you promised me you'd tell me about Iolaus...then, and
only then, will I show you just how insatiable I can be, my tasty
princess."

"Somehow Gabrielle I get the impression that Iolaus wouldn't be safe in
your hands!" She laughed and stroked a hand across the tempting lips
once more `Soon my bard...soon' she thought.

"Back to my story then. I took Iolaus back to my camp and convinced him
that I was waging a private war against a force of evil sweeping through
the countryside. Little did he know that he had stepped into the
spider's lair. My men were briefed to leave us alone to ensure that my
erstwhile companion felt comfortable.

Then, and only then, did I ravish him. Oh he was willing, but he has a
strange sense of decency that one, he wanted to be sure that it was the
right thing. I think he has too many morals for his own good. I have
to admit that I couldn't leave his golden body alone!"

Next to her, Gabrielle was squirming. She was getting hot just thinking
about Iolaus' naked body and her hands left Xena's shoulders to cup in
her lap.

"Have you noticed Gabby how both Hercules' and Iolaus' clothes
unconsciously drive you wild with lust? Maybe it's just my
interpretation, but the sight of Iolaus in those leather trousers with
his full codpiece drives me mad with desire every time I look at him.
His vest leaves nothing to the imagination either and I took my time
peeling it off his muscular form.

Iolaus' chest is satin - it's smooth and hard, the ridges of his abdomen
were taught against my hand and his dark nipples stand out proudly from
his brown pecs. I licked my way over his strong clavicles and the dips
in between and he closed his eyes in delight.

Hercules is a complete idiot not to have partaken of this mortal icon
before - sometimes I picture the two of them in bed together and if
you're not there beside me Gabrielle, then I need to bring myself off,
the fantasy is wayyy too erotic."

Seated next to her, Gabrielle was lost in her own fantasies, she
pictured her lover, Xena, with the man that, lately, had been figuring
increasingly in her own masturbating fantasies. Her legs crossed in
front of her and she pushed her thigh muscles tighter against her groin,
the pressure increasing with every word the Warrior Princess uttered.

Xena hadn't noticed her friend's preoccupation, she too was getting
worked into a lather under her leather.

"His kiss is like molten fire, that tongue drives so far down your
throat that you think you're having a ten course feast! He liked to
nibble at my neck, biting and sucking. I had so many bruises after the
first night that I kept my hair loose but it was worth it, oh yes...it
was worth it!

For as much time as he would let me I simply explored the terrain of his
form. His torso is immaculate, smooth and clean and he has hardly any
hair under his armpits, what's there is golden and silky, just like the
wonderful platinum locks on his head. Oh..I must tell you...there's one
place that, if you touch it, drives Iolaus crazy..he whimpers like a
small boy! If you push one finger into his taut belly button he squirms
with delight...but if you put your tongue in that tasty orifice
Gabby....it's soooo delicious to hear him moan!"

Gabby was doing some whimpering of her own. She couldn't resist the
temptation any longer to slip a hand under her clothing to do some
exploring. The combination of images and her lover's seductive voice
was proving her undoing. And still Xena was oblivious.

"At first I didn't let him strip me, I was too intent on opening up the
wrapping on his prize. His leather trousers are so supple now from
continued wear, that they hardly made a sound as I slipped my hand under
the codpiece to cup him. As my hand moved within the confines of the
animal skin he pulsed against the warmth and started to harden, I could
feel the rough curls snake around my fingers and the blood coursing
through his cock and, delightfully, it jumped and responded to my touch.

I remembering barely breathing as I forced my hands out of his trousers
and pushed his shoulders down onto the bed so he lay sprawled,
half-naked on the furs. In a matter of seconds I'd bent my head down to
retrieve what I had left and my lips sought his hardening shaft. He's
too delicious. Actually he tastes like honey, his cock is so sweet but
there's an undertone of sun-ripened olives and his balls are warm and
squishy."

Xena paused again to slip a hand under her breast plate, cupping her own
breast and teasing slightly at the hardening nipples. The evening air
was warmer than she had remembered and she was feeling distinctly hot
now. She became aware of her lover, next to her, bucking and
squirming....Gabrielle's hand was working faster as she finally reached
orgasm with a stifled groan and threw her head back to the stars.

"Gods Xena, you know how to show a girl a good time!" She managed to
comment with ragged, uneven breathing, her hips still jerking slightly
from the effort.

"Yeah, well I haven't finished my love so you'd better recover fast if
you want to have a repeat performance!" With that she grabbed the
bard's warm, sticky hand and began to lick the digits of her own juices.
"You'd better save something for later Gabby or I'll have to torture you
until you come for me!"

"Ohhh Xena...I love it when you talk dirty....talk dirty some more."
She pulled her hand away from Xena's and lightly brushed the older
woman's breastplates, promising a game for later.

Xena laughed "Well you wanted to hear about the golden warrior didn't
you? He is an incredible fuck. By the way, I guess we should be a
little quieter, after all he and Hercules aren't that far away that they
wouldn't be able to hear us!"

"Hmmn...well by that token I'm sure we'll be able to hear them....is
Iolaus a screamer?"

Xena gazed into the sparkling firelight. "He certainly is my bard, I
made his throat dry with screaming and he returned the compliment, I
don't think I've ever come so hard in my entire life as I did with that
animal!"

"Where was I? Ah, I remember...I had my tongue laving his testicles
didn't I? He pushed my head gently into his groin, I think he must have
abstained from sex for a while because his penis was so full and when he
erupted into my mouth his warm seed was a never-ending stream of delight
which I swallowed gratefully, talk about nectar! Gods my clit is wet
just thinking about him.

I did notice the dried semen on the inside of his trousers so I guess he
must get turned on quite a lot. Well he IS incredibly well-endowed. As
you know I've been fucked by both of them now and I would definitely say
that Iolaus is the bigger man!!"

Both women laughed, so the stories WERE true!

"It took a while for me to get his trousers off, his erection was still
hard, but once I did his body was completely open to me. Hercules is
strong and muscular but so is Iolaus, in a different way, he has the
body of a dancer. This golden man has such a slim waist and lithe,
muscular legs but they can crush you if they want. His chest is equally
as broad as Hercules' and he has THE most incredible muscles on his back
that seem to ripple with a life all their own. His arms too are strong
and warm and protect you in their embrace."

Gabby was thinking for a while "Xena....all this time...did you still
have your own clothes on?"

"Yes Gabrielle, he made no moves to expose me as I exposed him. It was
incredibly erotic, actually I think he enjoyed the feel of my silver
breast plates pressing against him, his nipples were constantly erect
and he cried out as the cold of metal touched him there. When I rolled
on top of his naked body and pressed my thighs against the silk of his
own tanned ones, the leather strips on my skirt caressed his cock and I
rubbed myself against him, which drove him wild with desire."

"Oh yes Xena, I remember that position all too well!!! As I remember I
had a multiple-orgasm in seconds....wow!"

"It's different with a man Gabby. His shaft pushed through the skirt
and pressed against the entrance to my body, begging for the gates to
open but I didn't want to then....I wanted to treat him the way I'd seen
my men fuck one another, watching two men making love is so erotic.
Iolaus is a strong man but he seemed so weak to my touch, he couldn't
stop me when I licked my fingers and shoved them into his warm, wet,
anus. His puckered arse clamped down on me and he wriggled around on
them, unsure of what was happening to him. It was delectable!"

"You're wicked Xena and I love you for it. I just wish I could have
Iolaus to play with, one night is all I would need. I want to make him
scream for me the way he did for you and I want to lick every inch of
his perfect body. I don't understand though, how you could restrain
yourself from pulling him into you?"

"Like I said Gabby, I had visions of two of my soldiers whom I'd caught
thrusting into one another behind the washroom that morning, I could see
their slick penis's dancing as one penetrated the other's arse and the
grunts of ecstasy, mixed with pain, made me come just watching. So yes,
it was difficult...but the look of pleasure on Iolaus' face told me this
was going to be much more enjoyable for the moment.

I milked him too, his excitement built in that bronzed body until his
semen pumped out and onto his torso... Mind you, he didn't stay that
way for long, I licked him clean just as I had done before. Then the
moment was over and he couldn't restrain himself any longer he asked me
if he could fuck me!

Iolaus penetrated me gently but firmly and he rode me until I yelled
with delight, again and again I called out his name as he thrust his
glorious length into me and I bucked and squirmed and met force with
force. He was careful not to come inside me but pulled out just in
time, you seen I told you he cared! Although I longed for the delights
of feeling that warm liquid seeping into me - we daren't take the risk
and for that I'm forever grateful.

Could you imagine the famous Warrior Princess roaming around the
countryside with some mewling brat strapped to my back!"

"No Xena, that picture doesn't quite fit somehow, but I could see myself
having children with Iolaus."

"Yes my love, I dare say you could, but what do you think the hunter
would say if we decided to bring them up ourselves?"

They both laughed uproariously, Gabrielle knowing that, no matter how
much she lusted after Iolaus, her heart still remained firmly entwined
with Xena's.

"So one more thing...what does he smell like? When he was sick I
cradled him to me but the smell of fear and illness nearly overpowered
his wonderful masculine scent. I kissed his head and he smelled of new
mown hay but when he makes love does his scent change or does it mingle
with your own heady musk?"

"Good question Gabrielle. I can tell you exactly what he smells like.
You're right his hair does smell like the fields, it's the colour of
golden wheat, the texture of silk and the thickness of Clothos' strands.
His body smells of oranges mingled with the clean, fresh fragrance of
soap and crisp linen, but his genitals are all musk, a heady cocktail of
the honey/olive taste of his semen and animal scent, raunchy and very,
very sexy.

His arse is different again, the two glorious globes remind me of the
smooth-skinned Cantalina melon, so pure and shapely with not a mark on
them but part those tender rounds and inhale the stable, a thick,
cloying smell that reminds me of Argo and it's divine, to both smell and
taste. Iolaus is perfection!!"

"How often did you make love to Iolaus before he and Hercules were
reconciled? Even quiet little me could manage more than once a day with
that hunk."

"Gods Gabrielle, you do ask the most personal of questions! Actually he
hardly left my bed. It was as though he felt safe there, wrapped in the
blankets or bathing in my pool. Water is a great place to have sex,
especially indoors, with candles burning and incense wafting through the
air. I had a little aphrodisiac sprinkled onto the embers of the fire
and one evening we fucked all night, I was so tired and sore the next
morning I couldn't hold my seat on a horse. That was the morning I went
off to try to kill Hercules.

I could feel Iolaus watching me from the bedroom window. I'd left him
sleeping face downwards on the bed, he looked so beautiful with his
flushed lips parted slightly and his arms tucked underneath, cradling
his golden head. The room still smelled of sex and it girded my loins.

Before I left him I pulled the blanket down over his buttocks slightly
and ran a warm finger over the crack in his perfect arse, I know now
that, had he awakened at my touch I would have never left and we would
have made love once more. Oh Iolaus....why didn't you wake up!!!?"
Xena had drifted back into her feelings of guilt and shame.

"Xena?" Gabrielle said gently to the princess, "thank you for telling
me. I needed to know what I'm missing and I have to say it's only
increased my desire for him...and for you....I want you to hold me soon
and imprint on my body the images you've conjured in my mind. Perhaps
one day I will pluck up enough courage to experiment with Iolaus but I
have a feeling he is too much of a gentleman! Thank goodness we have
such an open relationship.

I don't mind you fucking other men Xena, as long as you don't do it with
other women, especially pretty ones!"

"My dear, sweet, innocent bard, there is no chance of me doing that!!!
You are by far the prettiest woman I know and your heart is pure."

Gabrielle laughed "That's what Iolaus told me when I said I didn't know
what you saw in me...funny...he was right all along."

"Well the hunter is very perceptive...now...where did we get to....?"

Just as Xena was about to make her move on the beautiful, lithe form of
Gabrielle a yell ripped through the air. It was the unmistakable sound
of Iolaus and he was obviously enjoying himself.

Gabrielle and Xena looked at one another, knowingly. "We can't!" Xena
said to the little bard.

"Why not?"

"Because it's not decent, after all how would you feel if they crept up
and watched us making love?"

"Aroused?"

"Gabby....!"

"Aw, spoilsport. Well I'm going to..." She trailed off and got to her
feet, straightening her crushed skirt somewhat, after her wanderings.
Before she could launch herself into the undergrowth a hand snaked out
to grab her wrist. Xena looked deep into her burning eyes. Gabrielle
raised her eyebrows seductively. "Coming with me?" she enquired.

Xena gave in... "Yes" she murmured "but we'd better be VERY quiet!"

Another yelp hit the air and both women stifled a giggle, striding
quickly in the direction of the noise. As they approached the men's
camp the firelight made itself known against the silhouetted branches of
trees. In front of the fire and lit with a backdrop of orange and red
flame were the objects of both women's fantasies.

Lying on a carpet of mulch and leather clothing were the demigod and the
warrior, both were naked except for Iolaus' medallion, the deep green of
the stone glowed orange as it hung across the smaller man's
sweat-sheened chest, the leather strap curling around one dark nipple as
it slid backwards and forwards in time with the men's rhythm.

Iolaus lay underneath the son of Zeus, his firm buttocks joining the
earth with a dip visible as his back arched. His knees were drawn up
and the long line of his shapely legs looked almost feminine in the
twilight as he spread his hips to accommodate his lover. Matching the
dip in his back the hunter's neck was angled up so the pale throat was
exposed to the air as he closed his eyes and concentrated on the figure
thrusting into him, gritting his teeth as the tempo increased. Iolaus'
hands were clasped over Hercules's biceps, gripping him for dear life,
his delicate fingers clawing like talons into the perfect flesh of his
paramour, his love.

Hercules looked stunning, his chestnut hair flowing around his shoulders
as he rode the tantalising mortal beneath him. He appeared bigger, more
muscular, than in the daylight and Xena's breath caught as she
remembered her own encounter with the demigod. Gabrielle was
concentrating on Iolaus as he writhed beneath Hercules, smiling and
grimacing in time with the thrusting. Her legs rubbed backwards and
forwards again as she suddenly felt a warm trickle between them.

The demigod had impaled Iolaus up to the hilt and his luscious arse
clenched and unclenched as he pushed roughly, but tenderly into his
soulmate. One hand stroked Iolaus' cock and Gabby's eyes widened in
delight at the sight of such a huge erection.

Xena had been right about Iolaus, well-endowed was not the word for him,
it was the most wonderful specimen of manhood she had seen and the bard
longed to taste the red, honeyed sweetness. It quickly occurred to her
to ask Xena what she thought about joining them. Gabby was game for a
little party if Xena was, after all, they all knew each other well and
the Warrior Princess' companion was desperate to get to know these two
men intimately...she felt distinctly at a disadvantage!

"Oh gods sweet Iolaus...!!!" Hercules yelled as he pushed again and
again into that tight cavern. Iolaus' hips rose up to meet the
thrusting and he pushed back into the demigod's hand with the strength
of a dozen men, desperate to come.

Gabrielle's clitoris was pulsating wildy and she stifled a cough but it
was enough noise to alert the two entangled lovers. With a grunt and
curse Hercules paused in his efforts to bring Iolaus to orgasm, his
golden lover continued to push upwards, unsure at the interruption.
"Please Herc, for Zeus' sake you can't stop now!!"

"Sssh Iolaus...didn't you hear something?"

Iolaus' flushed face glanced in the direction of the bushes, his
eyebrows knotting in concentration. If Hercules didn't' carry on with
this he was going to push him out and milk himself dry, he was that
tense.

"Nothing Hercules...there's nothing there...now pleeeeeeassseee will you
carry on with what we were doing? This is killing me!". He lifted
himself up, with difficulty, and pulled Hercules' head around to kiss
him. Their tongues danced and tangled briefly before the hunter covered
the demigod's hand with his own forcing Hercules to continue his
ministrations on Iolaus' cock.

"Why Iolaus...you're leaking!" The demigod said as he ran a hand over
the weeping head of the warrior's shaft.

"What do you bloody well expect? You're fucking me and I was just about
to come when you stopped! I'll kill the damned animal that disturbed
you...now concentrate on the job in...er...hand... Herc...please!
Ahhh...."

Grinning, Hercules moved again, his slightly limp penis renewed and
throbbing within Iolaus' rectum. In a matter of seconds he was back
into the rhythm of pillaging his lover's arse, taking possession of his
wanton body and moment's later, much to the watching women's delight,
both men yelled, grunted, and thrusting hotly, came simultaneously,
Iolaus' pearly essence coating both their taut abdomens as his cock
spurted, then softened and shrank. Hercules squeezed his buttocks
tightly together forcing the last drops of his cum into the hunter's
backside where it slowly dripped its way down Iolaus' trembling legs.

Still locked inside a sweaty Iolaus, Hercules leaned carefully down to
ravage the warrior's mouth and as passion subsided so a foggy sleepiness
overcame them.

Iolaus looked lovingly at the demigod as his lover eased himself out of
his swollen and sore hole. "Ouch...careful buddy.. Herc, I wish you
weren't such an amazing lover."

"Why Iolaus, I thought that's the reason you loved me so much!"

"Yeah, well that and other things, no seriously....we should really be
careful, you never know if Xena and Gabrielle are still awake!"

"Well if they are Iolaus, I have no doubt they're doing a little loving
of their own!"

"Yup, Xena's a pretty incredible lover Herc. I sometimes wonder what it
would be like, you know, with the four of us.....er...together. Oops..I
can't believe I just said that!"

Hercules laughed and played with a lock of the blonde's hair. "I can,
you have a sordid little mind sometimes. Perhaps we should invite them
Iolaus, then you'd get to play with Gabrielle. I know you want to, I've
seen it in your eyes and your bulging crotch my friend!"

"Huh, well I don't suppose she even thinks about me Herc, I don't think
I'm Gabby's type."

But even as the demigod and the warrior curled tightly together, rocking
and trembling from their evening exercise, a scant distance away, in the
dark grove of the forest slight moans were heard as the bard and the
Warrior Princess were working off their own frustration. Tonight their
minds were not on each other but on the picture of the tempting body of
Iolaus, impaled and writhing under the pulsating and gorgeous demigod...
As they ate each other they thought of the hunter and his lover and
their own yells filled the night.

`Maybe one day Iolaus...' Gabrielle thought.

THE END

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