Stranded – Chapter4

The fire was still going, just, Ronon quickly threw on some fresh wood to revive the embers as Amelia settled herself next to the warmth. Wrapping herself with the towel, she watched Ronon, he seemed to excel in all things, he was a survivor after all. Ronon removed the carcase from the spit, pulling off a strip of meat, he tasted it.

"Hmm. That's good"

Looking over to Amelia he smiled, "so much better than rations, pass me your dish"

Amelia reached into the backpacks for their canteens, holding them out; she waited for Ronon to serve dinner. She was hungry "So, what exactly is this?" examining the meat before she smelled it.

"No idea" Ronon replied, devouring another mouthful. "But it tastes good!"

Amelia tasted the food, surprised, she took another mouthful eagerly and then complimented Ronon on his cooking skills. "Wow that is good, you're an expert cook, I guess we'll have to put you in charge of kitchen duty from now on"

Ronon didn't answer, he was too busy eating. He raised his eyebrows and smirked; he enjoyed the praise and accepted it willingly then proceeded to eat.

After their hunger had been satisfied and they cleared their rubbish and dishes, they settled back down next to the fire. Neither of them had dressed, they were still wrapped in their towels. Amelia couldn't get warm; she couldn't get any nearer to the fire unless she sat on top of it. Ronon looked over, "you still cold?"

"Hmm. A little" She nodded and re-wrapped herself in the towel.

"Come here" Ronon reaching open his arms, beckoned her to move to him. Amelia didn't wait to be asked again. The flames from the fire flickered and caused Ronon's skin to glow in the light. Shuffling over, she snuggled her body close, his arm reached around her, covering her with his own towel. Running her hands over and around his waist he felt hot, almost like a radiator. Nestling under his arm, she mewed as he enveloped her with his arms, holding her tightly.

They sat for a while without speaking. Ronon occasionally squeezed the delicate frame and kissed her head. He had been lonely for a long time, and to finally have a companion to caress, made him feel complete. Amelia's nurturing had given him security. The first steps to regaining a normal relationship with someone had been taken. Whilst he had confidence in everything he did, he was still felt insecure with some things. But this woman he had met had shown him tenderness and patience.

"Thank you" Ronon whispered into Amelia's hair as he kissed her head.

"For what?" Amelia looked up at Ronon, his eyes were so beautiful. The butterflies in her stomach were dancing wildly as she continued to stare.

"For being patient…I know what you're doing… and I appreciate it"

Amelia did not expect the reply she received. Reaching her hand to his face, tracing down his cheek with her thumb she examined his features. His look was of innocence, like a lost boy who had been found. Amelia's eyes began to fill, she wanted to take care of this lost boy and show him he had not been forsaken. Her heart skipped when she looked at him, watched him. Reaching up, she kissed his mouth, his parted lips welcomed hers. Amelia fought to subdue her tears. Pressing harder against Ronon's mouth their tongues met. Ronon's hard muscle was already eager to receive hers, they suckled in turn. Already their passion was becoming heated; Amelia pressed her body closer to Ronon's heat. His response was swift. Releasing his hold he moved to get the sleeping bags. Laying them down next to the fire, he pulled Amelia over. She lay down next to him. Continuing where he left off, Ronon began to kiss passionately, his hands smoothed over her body. Amelia's hands found their way to Ronon's arousal, but before she could make a full contact, he pulled her hand away.

"No"

Ronon stared as he spoke, Amelia frowned.

"I need to please you…. Let me…. Show me what you want"

Ronon released her hand. Finding another place to rest it Amelia just smiled and waited for her lover to show how much he appreciated her.

Ronon's hands although rough to touch where light as he wandered slowly over Amelia's body. The fire warmed them but goose bumps still rose along her body as the Satedan touched her skin. Kissing her softly he placed delicate kisses down her neck before continuing to her breasts. Cupping her breast, his slick tongue danced around her nipples. He suckled on her hard nub, causing her to sigh as Ronon regained his confidence.

His breathing had quickened. Already his erection was leaking. Letting his fingers wander they made their way downwards. Amelia was shaking in anticipation. Her need for Ronon was great. Since the first day she met him, her desire was to be his lover. All of her dreams had come true.

Ronon fingers circled over the soft curls of Amelia's vulva. He watched his actions, ensuring his touch was delicate. Turning his face back to Amelia he watched her expressions as his fingers moved over her labia. Her excitement was obvious when Ronon brushed over the wet clitoris and delved between her folds. Moaning softly Amelia was aroused at Ronon's touch. His lack of confidence was his only hindrance. He wasn't a novice, he knew exactly what he was doing and it was his lack of practice that made him insecure.

Amelia moved her legs, tucking one under Ronon's and bending the other slightly, exposing her sex. Taking the hint Ronon applied more pressure to his teasing fingers and found the entrance to her pussy.

Studying her face, waiting for confirmation, Ronon watched as Amelia inhaled then moaned.

"You want more?" Ronon kissed after his question.

"Yes"

Delicately Ronon pushed inside the wetness, Amelia gasped and grabbed hold of Ronon's dreads, and she leaned up to kiss him. Her breath was hot and as his fingers delved further inside she moaned out another breath. With his confidence growing Ronon continued to play, he slipped his tongue into her mouth, tasting her hot breaths as she moaned further.

Amelia was fidgeting; her hips were bucking, trying to get Ronon's fingers deeper and faster inside her pussy. Ronon realizing her urgency, needed to concentrated his attention to his hand. Stopping his assault on her mouth so he could centre his attention he moved his thumb over the hard clit. Rubbing gently, he teased the bundle of nerves whilst his fingers moved inside, trying to find the spot that would please Amelia.

"God! Ronon!" Amelia moaned out.

Ronon elated, continued, it appeared he had hit the right spot. Watching her as she heaved, his own arousal was as heated. As much as he wanted to be inside her, it was important that he brought her fulfillment first. Apparently he wasn't going to have to wait much longer; his busy fingers were assaulting her G-spot as his thumb tickled her clit. Amelia cried out, the intensity rushed over her body causing her to arch her back. Her hips bucked and her voice was loud as it echoed around the cave. Ronon didn't stop or slow his actions, he continued his playing, waiting for Amelia to stop him he let her ride the waves of ecstasy, enjoying her pleasure with her as his need to please was satisfied.

Amelia's climax had reached its peak, moving her hand to Ronon's she motioned him to ease his playing. His response was immediate. Still studying her face he waited, her contorted muscles were relaxing from her rapture and her cries turned into whimpers. Amelia gestured to Ronon that she wanted him; she pushed him with one hand on his side whilst pulling his dreads. Realizing her desire Ronon positioned his body between her legs. His cock was full and hard, it would not need much teasing. Nudging himself in, Ronon pushed deep, assisted by Amelia's hands which were now grasping at his ass. Letting out a groan he pumped into the soaked pussy. Amelia mewed. Ronon's length was satisfying. Resting up on his arms and bending his knees to get a better position, he fucked deeper. Loud grunts and groans were vibrating round the cave, emitted from both Amelia and Ronon. After only a few strokes Ronon stopped, removing his wet cock he took hold of Amelia by her hips and turned her over quickly. Pulling her up onto all fours, he guided himself into her and pumped. Amelia pushed back in time with Ronon's movements, she was crying out in delight as he seemed to have recovered some of his stamina, and held his orgasm at bay. Ronon's hands gripped her hips; pounding his meat into her, his head thrown back he was enjoying his revived skills. With his confidence full he reached his hand round to Amelia's clit and began teasing. His free hand ran up the length of her back until it reached her neck, teasing his fingers up through her hair, he grabbed and pulled her up. Amelia's elation was obvious, her groaning was loud as Ronon sank his teeth into her shoulder, biting and sucking at her whilst his fingers teased her clit. His hips continued to pump into her but with less intensity. He wanted to bring Amelia to orgasm, so they could cum together and be satisfied. Ronon rubbed his fingers harder and faster over the sensitive nub. The wetness that covered his fingers lubricated his actions. Amelia moved her hand down and guided Ronon's movements. Her orgasm was starting. Panting faster she cried out "Ronon! Yes!.."

Quickening his thrusts his own climax came. Relinquishing his grasp on her hair he moved his hold around her waist. Steadying her body, he pushed and bucked against her. Amelia was in heaven, her orgasm swelled over her. Whimpering and moaning she cried out Ronon's name and cursed. Ronon was grunting loudly and his cries drowned Amelia's as the last spasms of satisfaction coursed through his body.

Together they began to calm and ease down. Their bodies still entwined but only resting against each other as their muscles unwound from their spasms of delight. Ronon withdrew his limp phallus and reached for Amelia. Pulling her up to him, he cuddled and caressed her body. Kissing her neck and shoulder, he swamped her in his arms. Amelia moaned softly, her desires had been met and fulfilled. They lay together by the fire, holding and touching tenderly, both parties reaching their goal. Amelia had wished this moment from her first meeting with Ronon. Ronon needing to feel confident with all aspects of his life, their tasks completed, they slept.

The morning came too soon; it didn't seem like Amelia had been asleep she had slept so soundly. Her usual breakfast waited for her, some fruit and tasty dehydrated rations. Ronon had risen early, he wasn't one for sleeping.

Getting herself dressed then packing up the sleeping bags, Amelia was about to head down to the lagoon. Hearing voices, she moved outside to listen. Ronon, Rodney and Sheppard were making their way towards her.

"Good Morning" Shouted Sheppard, "hope you managed to survive the last few days without us!" he laughed.

"Hi" Rodney waved. "As you can see, we've managed to fix the Stargate, I just need to check the DHD on this side to make sure everything is working properly, and then we can go"

Amelia smiled but it was forced. She was enjoying her stay with Ronon on this paradise world, looking over to her Satedan lover; he stared at her and smiled back.

"C'mon then, lets take everything over to the gate, then Rodney can dial us back home" Sheppard smiled at Amelia as he brushed passed her to collect luggage.

When they reached Atlantis, everyone was pleased to see Amelia and Ronon. They had been granted the day off, to recover from their ordeal of being stranded.

Amelia smiled to herself and made her way to her quarters. Within a few minutes, Ronon arrived.

Without any warning he lunged towards her, lifted her up and kissed her. After releasing her mouth from his, he stared into her eyes and examined her beautiful features. "We don't have to keep this a secret do we?" he asked.

Amelia's heart skipped a beat. "No, we don't" she replied, smiling.