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    A Better Time, A Different Time – Tale One: To Each His Own

     
     
    When he was done he handed the cup back to Xena and
    when he did that he wrapped his arm around Xena pulling her tight
    against him the leaned in and kissed her deeply and passionately.
    Xena moaned as she ran her hands up Ulysses’ arms and pushed
    into him asking for more. It had been a couple of minutes so Cyrene
    looked out of the window and saw them and she shook her head.
    “I knew it,” Cyrene said, “what? Are they
    gone?” Marguerite asked and Cyrene shook her head, “no,
    worse.” She said and Marguerite stood and walked over to the
    window where she saw them kissing passionately and she
    couldn’t help but grin. Xena kissed Ulysses a while longer
    before she pushed on his chest pushing him away as she stepped back
    some ending the kiss. “I told mom I would be right
    back,” she said as she looked at Ulysses and he grinned at
    her.
     
     
    “Then you shouldn’t have been looking
    at me the way you were,” he said as he grabbed Xena’s
    hand playing with her fingers. “You know you want me to kiss
    you again,” Ulysses said as he began to walk up to Xena and
    she grinned at him as she bit down on her lower lip trying to
    resist the sweet temptation. When Ulysses was so close Xena could
    inhale in scent she lost the battle and he saw that in her eyes
    then grinned as he leaned forward and began passionately tasting
    her lips. Xena moaned as she ran her fingers through Ulysses’
    hair grabbing it and pulling him closer as she began to devour his
    mouth. Ulysses moaned as the table was turned on him and it excited
    him to no end that Xena, this woman that he was deeply in love
    with, had turned the tables on him like no other woman ever had.
    “Ummmm,” Ulysses moaned as he held her tighter to
    him.
     
     
    “Xena,” Cyrene called from the door and
    Xena ended the kiss much to Ulysses disappointment,
    “I’ll be right there mom,” Xena said then turned
    and looked at Ulysses grinning at his expression. “I’ll
    see you at lunch,” Xena said as she began to lean in for a
    kiss. “I’ll have you for lunch,” Ulysses murmured
    against Xena’s lips and she grinned at him as she kissed him
    softly. When the kiss ended she kissed him once more sucking on his
    lips then grinned as he groaned his disappointment.
    “Later,” Xena said as she lightly shook Ulysses’
    hand then turned and walked away turning to grin at Ulysses who
    didn’t want to let go of her hand. When he finally did Xena
    walked back into the Inn and Ulysses turned his attention back to
    the log where he was chopping the wood. ‘Gods I love that
    woman’
    Ulysses thought to himself as he picked up the
    axe and continued his chopping.

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