It was almost
nine by the time they returned to the flat and Lotte couldn’t have been more
relieved. After the humiliation of being shoved into dress after dress then
having to put up with her insufferable overprotective brother she was glad to
be back. At least here there wouldn’t be anyone to bug her or push at her
buttons as Roy or Max enjoyed doing from time to time. She wasn’t quite alone
however. Her saving grace for the day was Ronon. Granted she had given him
permission to ditch her and Leon at the boutique earlier. Truth was she really
didn’t want him to witness the embarrassment of trying on ridiculous dresses
and she knew that he would rather not have sat around and waited for her to
finish. Ronon wasn’t one to sit idly for long. Only if he was sleeping. She
trudged a bit towards the hall, the purchase from earlier that day clutched in
her hand and sighed. All she wanted now was something sweet, sweet cream, preferably,
and something savory, Ronon. The two together sounded like a good combination
and even a blush crept on her cheeks when she imagined the large man naked,
with certain areas of his anatomy painted in the cream. She felt them burn even
as the image morphed into him licking the cream off of her body and it wasn’t
helping the growing desire she had for him. Finally she decided to set the bag
with her dress in the room and flicked on the light. She needed a moment to
breathe so she wouldn’t pounce upon Ronon like a lion going for the kill. He
wasn’t prey. Hell he could easily pin her down and have his dirty way with her
if he wanted and she wouldn’t have the strength to fight him back. But he
showed her he wasn’t the type to take what he wanted from a woman. No sir. He
was gentle with her, took his time to make her feel good, and because of this
she trusted him. She trusted that he knew what he was doing and would make the experience
of sex feel amazing. These thoughts reeled through her mind and were broken
when he heard the deep gruff voice behind her.
“Lotte?”
She let out
a small ‘eep’ before turning to him, her cheek still flushed ever so slightly. He
couldn’t help but smile a little at the sound she made and how cute she looked
when she blushed.
“Sorry I
just needed a moment.” She replied her eyes reluctant to meet his.
“S’okay.” He
shrugged slightly but reached out to cup her cheek in his hand and leaned down
to kiss her tenderly. She couldn’t resist. Lotte loved kissing him. He was just
so gentle about the way he kissed her. She moaned softly against his lips as
she cupped his face in her hands, smiling as she stroked his cheek but he drew
away slightly.
“You
mentioned something about having dessert here this morning.” He reminded her.
“I did didn’t
I. Figure it might be better than having it at Roy’s place.” She replied
sliding past him to get to the kitchen.
“You got
anything in mind?”
Lotte paused
and turned to him a small smile on her face.
“Angel food
cake, with strawberries and cream.”
She turned
to head into the kitchen but paused when he grasped her wrist in his hand.
“Skip the
cake.”
Lotte raised
a questioning brow at him but as soon as she did the image of him licking cream
off of her entered her mind and she blushed furiously again. Oh sweet Ishvaala…
she thought and heaved a sigh to try and clear her thoughts but it was ineffective.
She felt his lips press against hers again and almost couldn’t handle it so she
pulled away but placed her hands upon his shoulders.
“Why don’t
we skip dessert altogether and save it for later…”
She felt
heat rise between her loins when she touched him and remembered the deal she
made with him when they were on Sateda as runners. If they got out alive, she
would shag him so hard he wouldn’t be able to walk the next day. If there was
anyone in the world that Lotte would fuck it was Ronon.
She trusted
him with her mind body and soul, and he must have caught the scent of her
arousal because he released a low moan in his throat and leaned in as if to
kiss her again but he just touched his forehead to hers while his arms circled
her lithe waist.
“Lotte…you
sure you want this.” He asked. He was concerned only because Lotte had gone
through hell and back and Intimacy, or anything sexual that felt good was
unfamiliar territory for her. He wanted, no, needed to make sure she would be
okay with having sex, even if his own need strained against his pants.
“I trust
you. You haven’t given me any reason not to.” Her voice was barely above a
whisper but only because it was hard for her to speak. She poked her tongue out
from between her lips to moisten them. Ronon cupped her cheek with his hand
inhaling deeply to maintain control of his more baser desires.
“Bedroom.
Now.” He said in almost a growl. Lotte replied with a singular nod and then
headed that way, almost stripping as she went. Ronon remained behind for a
moment to gather his thoughts and reign in his arousal. If he was going to fuck
Lotte then he was going to make it feel good for her, even if he could smell
her fear.
The bedroom
was monochrome grey and the bed was large enough to fit both of them
comfortably. Lotte was laying upon it, wearing nothing but her undergarments
figuring it would be a nice to have Ronon undress her. She fidgeted, staring at
the ceiling, heart thundering in her chest, and took a few deep breaths to
clear her mind. Truth was she was a bit nervous and scared, not because he hadn’t
seen her naked, they had seen each other nude plenty of times and every time
resulted in some form of physical touching. Maybe it was because anytime she
had sex it was a forced act and thrust upon her. Usually resulting in a lot of
pain and humiliation. But there was no one here to watch her, only Ronon. Not
only would he be watching her enjoy this but he’d be participating. Closing her
eyes, she drew in a deep breath before she sat up to the sound of shuffling.
Ronon entered the bedroom, already half naked and a gleam in his eyes, a mix of
lust and adoration for her. His muscles rippled under his skin as he stalked towards
her and sat on the bed beside her. Dexterous fingers reached out to trace the
cleft between her breasts and beneath them. Lotte shivered as he did this but
released a small gasp when he slid behind her and slid his hands underneath he
bra to cup her breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze. His lips were beside her
ear now as he pressed a kiss to her hair.
“Remember,
if you ever want me to stop then I will.” He whispered before gently nipping at
the shell of her ear. Lotte had no words but a whimper as his teeth enclosed
upon her ear. His large hands kneaded her sizable breasts, pinching the nipples
lightly between his thumb and forefinger and rolling the gently to bring them
to their peak. His hand abandoned a breast for a moment just to remove the bra
that clad them. When he unclasped it, the bra fell forward, revealing Lotte’s
breasts in full and his hand slowly drew the piece of clothing off of her and
tossed it to the floor. His lips now pressed to her shoulder, kissing it ever
so lightly as his free had trailed down her toned torso and allowed his fingers
to trace the hem of her panties. Lotte squirmed a bit in delight at this, but
she squirmed a bit more as his lips trailed up her neck, now biting and nipping
it lightly. She slid her hand up his neck, burying her face into it lightly as
her hand cupped the back of his head, almost gripping the dreadlocks that hung
loosely around his face. And his hand plunged beneath her panties sliding down
to her sex, stroking it lightly. He groaned a bit at hearing her whimper and
moan when his fingers brushed against the sensitive bud of nerves. She could
even feel his erection through his pants, pressing into her back.
“Ronon…” She
breathed and squirmed a bit as he pinched at her clitoris.
“What do you
want Lotte. Tell me.” He asked as he pressed a kiss to her head.
“Please…don’t
stop…” She begged and released a loud gasp as he plunged two fingers into her
moist wet sex.
“I won’t unless
you tell me to.” He turned his head to capture her parted lips, thrusting his
fingers in and out of her sex. But even as he did so he was greeted with the
mental image of plunging into her. That alone gave him reason to groan low in his
throat as his lips parted for her. Lotte took initiative, whimpering and
slipping her tongue into his mouth to lick along his, and fight it for
dominance, She suckled upon the muscle groaning as she felt her peak coming
closer. Ronon must have felt it to for he broke the kiss and remove his hands
form her only to assist her in shifting onto her back. He hovered above her
moment as she lay beneath him, cheeks a flush with desire, panties concealing
her sex, and half lidded eyes gazing up at him. Leaning in to kiss his, he took
two fingers and drew her panties off her hips and down her legs before tossing
them aside, but he reached for his own belt on his pants but felt her hand
touch his. Glancing to her, confused, he met her eyes.
“Let me…please.”
She asked.
The mere
thought of her blowing him was enough to relinquish his hands upon his belt. He
would never make her do anything she wanted, but she hadn’t hinted at not
stopping the session. If Lotte wanted to get him off and suck his cock then she
would of her free will. He wouldn’t dare force her to. She leaned up to place
soft kisses upon his chest and collarbone as her hands unbuckled his belt and
unbuttoned his pants before sliding them down off of his hips. Her hand brushed
against his aching manhood and the slight touch caused him to groan. And before
she could even lean her head in to take his length into her mouth he held up a
hand to pause her and removes the offending clothing from his body, tossing it with
the rest of their abandoned clothing. His hands cupped her face in them, just
gazing upon her.
“Lotte…” He
whispered.
“Please
Ronon…let me…”she replied as her fingers curled around his length. Drawing in a
breath with a hiss, and closing his eyes he nodded as his hands rested upon her
shoulders. She in turn leaned down and stroked his length a bit, her eyes
focused upon it. She wondered for a moment what he would taste like. It only
seemed fair that she got to, and besides, he wouldn’t fuck her mouth unwillingly.
Lotte then parted her lips and took the head of his cock into her mouth,
drawing him in a bit before she pulled away. Leaning his head back he stroked
her soft brunette locks gently and released a throaty groan. Lotte repeated her
pattern finding that she enjoyed making him groan then removed her mouth
completely before running her tongue along his shaft, taking her time in
licking and teasing him. Gods her mouth felt so amazing, her tongue even. Lotte
was talented with her tongue, as she was with dance and alchemy. It was so hard
not to just blow his load into her mouth. He was having a difficult time
holding back his orgasm and didn’t want to come before he had the chance to be
inside of her. Besides they would always have time for more foreplay….if Lotte
enjoyed the sex. She had just licked along the underside of his penis and was
about to take him into her mouth again, but he took her chin gently in his
hand, guiding her eyes up to him. Now he looked like he was begging.
“Ronon?” She
inquired.
“Didn’t…didn’t
want to come too soon…” He replied before guiding her to her knees then back
onto her back his hand slipping to its favorite place, between her legs. She
was still wet. Good. Although it wouldn’t be enough for an easy entry. He
leaned down, kissing her gently as he added two fingers to her again,
stretching her for his girth. Melena almost couldn’t handle him when she was
alive even with preparation and he was hoping that Lotte wouldn’t face the same
fate. She pulled away slightly and cupped his face in her hand stroking it
lightly, still a little frightened at the prospect of having sex.
“You aren’t
going to - ” She began but he cut her off with a kiss.
“I wouldn’t
dream of it. Where’s the lube.”
Lotte heaved
a deep breath and reached underneath the pillow beneath her head and provided a
small bottle, that still had a bit of the clear oil in it. She pressed it into
his hand, her own clutching his forearm lightly. With a moment of hesitation
she parted her legs for him, eager and anxious all at once. He leaned back upon
his knees, popping the cork off the vial of oil and pours a small amount into
his hand before coating his member with it. Once it had been slickened he
settles his hips between hers, the tip of his cock just barely teasing her. His
green eyes locked with her blue ones and his hand reached up to stroke her
cheek.
“You sure
you still want this?” He asked tenderly.
Lotte
hesitated. So close, she was so close to going all the way and so close to
getting over this fear. Nothing was going to stop her.
“Yes…I want
to know what it is like when I agree to sex.”
That was
enough for him. He kissed her forehead lightly and took his length in hand
before he eased himself into her. Her legs lifted slightly as he slid into her,
she almost tensed but once glance up at him and Lotte knew she was safe in his
hands, safe in his care. When he finally sheathed himself inside of her Ronon
paused to glance down just to make sure she was okay.
“Lotte…” he
breathed. Blue met green again and Lotte broke into a smile.
“I’m…I’m
okay…you feel amazing…” She replied and arched a bit as he ground his hips into
hers slightly. And it was true. He felt amazing inside of her. Yeah he
stretched her a bit but the sensation felt amazing because it was Ronon.
“Continue…”
She breathed. And he obliged. He leaned forwards, her legs pressed against his biceps
as he began a slow pace of thrusting into her. Gods have mercy she felt amazing
around him, Tight, wet, and warm. A small growl left his throat as he increased
the pace, shifting so one of her legs rested against his shoulder and the other
upon the bed. Lotte released a whimper at this but gasps when he penetrated
deep into her, his tongue and lips trailing kisses along her calf as he
increased the pace of thrusting. She couldn’t believe how good he felt inside
of her as he increased the pace. Blindly groping the air for his hand she let
out a high pitched moan as he switched his angle to thrust up at her sweet
spot. He grasped her hand with his while the other held its grip upon her hip.
“Gods…Ronon…”
She groaned. And he grinned before lowering her leg now looming over her, a
hand now sliding around her waist while the other pressed against the bed held
him upright. When he did this Lotte’s arms wrapped around his neck, fingers
digging into his shoulders as his pace became almost brutal. It felt so good,
she wanted more. She didn’t care if he bruised her or made her sore. Ronon
grunted as he pumped his hips into hers, maintaining the same angle so Lotte would
squeal, writhe and moan.
She did. It
was hard to control herself as the tip of his cock stroked that spot of hers
over and over again. He didn’t let up though and Lotte almost couldn’t handle
it. Heat stirred in her loins, pressure, a good pressure built between her hips
and before she could warn him she dug her nails into his shoulders and buried
her face against his chest as her mouth opened to scream. Lotte had hit orgasm.
Her muscled tightened and spasmed around him even as he continued to thrust
into her. White flashed before her eyes and the surges of pure ecstasy were all
released in that moment. A few more thrusts and Ronon pulled out abruptly before
stroking himself to finish. A few strokes and he released his milky white seed
onto Lotte’s belly and breasts. A groan accompanied his orgasm as he milked
himself dry. By the gods the sex was incredible. He collapsed next to Lotte,
nearly out of breath, even for a Chimera, sex could be exhausting, and turned
onto his back. Lotte slowly scooted close to him curling up beside him, her
head resting upon his chest. Lazily he wrapped an arm around her.
“Sweet
Ishvaala….Ronon…” she breathed with a smile. He smiled as well, fingers
stroking her side lightly.
“Enjoy…yourself…”
He panted glancing to her.
“Yes…gods…I
never knew…”
“Now you do…”
She nuzzled
his chest and kissed it lightly.
“Thank you
Ronon…” She whispered. And he hugged her close to him, not wanting to let her
go.
“You’re
welcome…Charlotte…”
It always
meant a lot to Lotte when someone she deeply cared about used her name in such
a loving manner. And hearing Ronon utter it was just pure bliss.
