Chapter 2.

It was hot and sticky, but somehow I had managed to fall asleep, leaning against Riddick's shoulder. It was not really comfortable, I noticed when I woke. All my muscles hurt like hell, especially my arms and back. I heard Riddick groan when I moved, like he had fallen asleep too and was waking. I pulled myself away from him and quickly orientated my surroundings.

'That was cozy,' Riddick mocked me. I watched him from the side, seeing him grin with a dark promise written all over his face.

'Don't get used to it,' I talked back, but I didn't meant it. I just was not used to someone liking me to be that close.

Riddick raised his brow and grinned even wider.

'You'd rather sleep with Johns then?' he asked me, amusement written all over his handsome face. I rolled my eyes.

'Then I'd rather not sleep at all,' I said. Riddick chuckled and followed me when I got up. I turned and stopped, wondering why he followed me when I saw everybody had left us here. We were alone.

'They are…' I was still looking around trying to see any one, any one at all.

'Gone,' Riddick finished for me, not seeming to mind the whole situation one bit.

'How could they!' I asked him, anger in my voice. Riddick licked his lips.

'Well, they don't trust me to start with. And when you sat down to cuddle with me they probably decided you were not trustworthy either.' I stared at him and for a moment I could not find a single word to say.

'I didn't – we didn't cuddle,' I finally replied, turning and walking away. His chuckle haunted my ears for the next minutes. We were all alone with the empty, crashed shuttle. Why had they left and where were they going? I sighed deeply and turned to face Riddick, who stood still behind me, watching me carefully.

'You seem stressed,' he stated. I resisted the urge to yell at him. Of course I was!

He cocked his head to the side and then smiled. I was stunned. Who was this guy?

'Well, you shouldn't be. You are with me, remember?' he told me, turning and pointing in the opposite direction of which I was planning to go.

'We are going that way, we need water. Come.' I was wondering if I had been right about staying with Riddick and was seriously doubting my decision of yesterday to sit beside him and even dozing off against his shoulder. But he seemed to know what he was going after and even more important, where he was going. We walked for about four hours with little stops to rest and wipe the sweat from our faces until we say a base rising up before us. The planet seemed big, but there where little buildings on it! I was almost running and jumping at the sight of it. Riddick, who noticed my happy state brought me back to earth.

'It's deserted for a reason.' He motioned for me to follow him and slowly we walked through the base, looking around. There where small cabins and huts, and one huge big building. It was made of scrap, but inside it was cool. Riddick was fast, even though we had just walked for hours to get here, he was quick about scanning the place, leaving me in the cool space. When he returned he had a huge smile on his face, shoving his goggles up his face so I could see his eyes.

'You're gonna love me,' he said, motioning for me to follow him outside.

He walked around the camp until we stood at the very back and he pointed at a small well. I walked until I stood beside him and looked down. I screamed. I actually screamed. Water, cold, cool water. Riddick seemed proud as he gave me a cup with the valuable fluid.

'I do love you,' I said after taking a large gulp from the fresh water. He smiled and took the cup from my hand, drinking himself.

'They will be here tomorrow or the day after. But now, the roles are different. Now I decide how we are going to play,' He told me, letting one hand follow my cheek, then pulling my braid over my shoulder.

'And I want you beside me, for real,' he said. He was more serious then I was ready for and tried to joke my way into his seriousness.

'I have been beside you this whole day, remember,' I told him, turning to walk away, but he wasn't having any of that behavior. He gripped my arm and pulled me right back, this time locking me inside his strong, big arms.

'I'll rephrase it for you. You are mine now.' With those words he leaned into me and kissed me on my lips. Softly at first, testing the waters. He pulled back a little, his silver eyes watching mine curiously. I was not responding yet, what he found amusing, before he closed his eyes again and kissed me again. This time it was a real kiss, a hard one. I found myself kissing him back, not able to resist. He was so manly, so strong and he wanted me. Why was I doubting it?

'Let's take this inside, shall we,' he said, pulling me up by my hips and forcing my hips around his so he could walk us inside. I was sweaty and dirty from our long walk, like he was, but I had never felt more feminine then in this moment, in his arms. He shut the heavy doors behind us and pulled his goggles from his forehead, removing them completely from his head. He then stared at me, his silver eyes so shiny in the dark space. I shivered from the cool air around us.

He kneeled suddenly, placing me on the ground before he hovered above me, his lips finding mine easily in the dark. I felt his hands everywhere, on my shirt, my pants and before I knew it I was lying in my underwear, while he was still completely clothed above me. For the moment I didn't minded, not when his hands where caressing my arms and thighs so gently. It was when he removed my bra I stilled and suddenly remembered what we were doing. I could not see him clearly in the dark and suddenly doubted if this was what I wanted. When his fingers slipped inside my panties I grabbed his hand. I then clearly saw his eyes right before mine.

'What's wrong?' he asked me, his voice husky, dark and low. I swallowed, not sure how to tell him I had not done this before. Not ever.

'Nothing I just- You're still clothed,' I told him. He laughed and shook his head.

'Don't worry 'bout that,' he said, bowing down to capture my lips before he pulled his hand from my panties and used it to take both of my wrists in his hand, bring them above my head. He was then suddenly right before me, kissing me deeply. I heard him open his fly and he released me shortly to remove his shirt and pants. I was not surprised to see he was not wearing anything underneath. He just wasn't that kind of guy.

I brought my hands back down, needing to feel his skin next to mine. He let me, but his own finger wondered too and before I knew it his hand was inside my panties again, this time a single finger sliding through my folds. I shivered and gripped his biceps. I only opened my eyes when he wasn't moving anymore.

'You're a virgin,' he simply stated. It was something he realized. I could not make up if he was bothered by that fact or not. I nodded once, closing my eyes when He pushed that single finger inside of me. While I had no experience at all, I was wet enough to be taken by him, I knew that much. His voice, his smell and the way he acted made me want him completely.

'Maybe there is a god,' he murmured when I moaned softly when he started to work me with his finger. He seemed to go slow, I wondered if he would have gone this slow when I had not been a virgin, but I was not complaining. I enjoyed every touch. It was when He moved a little and removed my panties I sighed softly at the loss of contact. I heard his chuckle, before I felt something warm and hard against my opening.

'Probably gonna hurt a bit,' he said, before he slowly pushed inside of me. It was big and painful. I brought my hand up against his chest to push him off but he simply grabbed it to still me.

'Ah ah, it'll fit, keep still now,' I was not so sure and hissed when it stung pretty badly.

'Pull out,' I hissed. He kissed me hard on my lips and then shove himself all the way inside.

'Too late now, you are mine.'

I hope you have a wonderful Easter holiday!