Dangers of Hide-n-Hunt - Ch 2

Dangers of Hide-n-Hunt - Ch 2 Dangers of Hide-n-Hunt - Ch 2

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Status: Finished

Genre: Fan Fiction

Summary

Teaching Jennifer how to avoid being captured by an enemy was the purpose of the simple training session. But when was anything simple involving Jennifer Keller. Soon unforeseen forces come into play, it will take all Ronon has to get back what is rightfully his.

Summary

Teaching Jennifer how to avoid being captured by an enemy was the purpose of the simple training session. But when was anything simple involving Jennifer Keller.

Soon unforeseen forces come into play, it will take all Ronon has to get back what is rightfully his.

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Submitted: September 17, 2015

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Submitted: September 17, 2015

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As he followed her trail, he reflected back on their conversation from earlier in the day.

By mid-morning the team had packed up the medical supplies and left through the gate heading back to Atlantis. The mission had been a simple one: Doctor Keller's medical services in trade for grain and other supplies along with permission to conduct the two person training session. Sheppard reminded them to be careful and that he expected Ronon and Jennifer to return no later than 1800 hours Atlantis time. John looked at Ronon with a sly smile and said, "That'll give you and doc a good 6 hours for your…umm….game." With a roguish grin, Ronon told the Colonel that they'd see them around dinner time and walked away still grinning. Turning to go through the wormhole, John wondered if Teyla would like to play some sort of game. Grinning he decided to teach Teyla how to play poker – strip poker!

Once they were alone Ronon had guided Jen to the edge of the forest and once again went over the rules and made it clear to contact him immediately via their radios if anything went wrong. With a solemn look upon her face, she had made an X across her heart, hoped to die – at which he growled at that statement – and held up what she stated was the Boy Scout salute – whatever the hell a boy scout was.

"Okay close your eyes and start counting" Jennifer said looking up at him with a smile on her face. She was rubbing her hands together waiting for him to do as instructed.

He just stood there facing her with his arms crossed, one eyebrow arched. How did she ever talk him into this? Shit! She could have talked him into anything when she looked at him like that with those big sapphire eyes and that breathtaking smile. She embodied beauty and did not even know it. It always amazed him how such a tiny thing as Jennifer Keller could have so much control over a hulking mess such as himself. She quieted his demons within him with just a glance or a touch of her hand.

"Ronon!" she said playfully punching him in the arm.

He shook his head to bring his thoughts back into focus. "Huh?"

"Start counting."

"No" was his simple reply.

She frowned "That's not how you're supposed to play the game!"

"Jennifer, this is not a 'game' as you put it. This is a training exercise. And I'm pretty sure from past experience the Wraith do not count down to give you a head start before they suck the life out of you."

With her hands on her hips, she sighed, "Well I understand that but you're not allowed to see in which direction I go. That wouldn't be fair!", she pouted prettily.

Sooo….." she maneuvered him around – okay he let her – to face a tree. "Now close your eyes and start counting. To a 100" she added.

He scowled down at her "A hundred?!" he grumbled.

"Yes! Satedan's can count that high can't they?" she said looking serious, but the corners of her mouth twitched. She tried her damnedest to look inquisitive. She squealed and jumped back to avoid his arm snaking out to swat her on her ass.

Stifling a giggle she said "Just kidding - sort of."

She giggled even harder when he gave her a stern look. He still could not get over the fact no matter how harsh a look he would give the woman her eyes would hold laughter and she would giggle uncontrollably. Any other person he would give the Ronon Death Stare to – that's what Rodney called the look – would have them apologizing, be off running in the other direction and/or just would faint dead away, but not her. She simply laughed!

"Fine!" he stated, "But you do know that when I find you…"

"If you find me" she interrupted.

"When….", he continued in a stern tone, "I find you I'm going to have to show you how high I can count with the number of swats to your lovely ass – which you deserve for insulting my intelligence!"

"Oh!" was all she whispered to that statement for the image of her lying across Ronon's lap and him spanking her had her checks flaming red. "Umm…okay then….ummm….ready?"

He grinned wickedly and chuckled deep within because without thought she was rubbing her hands up and down her rear. He liked to think that she was anticipating the promise he had just declared.

With his arms still folded across his chest, he turned to face the tree. Closing his eyes he began the countdown – a countdown to pleasures yet to come.

Squealing, Jennifer took off running into the woods smiling because she had the same anticipation as Ronon.


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