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Stranded in Port Charles

A General
Hospital fan-fiction

Disclaimer: I do not own any characters that appear on
GH. I do, however, own the original
character that I created. Enjoy!

Rating: R for sexual
content

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�Come on,
come on, you can do it,� the woman muttered to her car as it inched forward the
snow-covered streets of Port Charles, New York. Despite her pleas, the car refused to cooperate. With a slight moan from the engine, the car
stopped. �Oh no! Not now, please,
start!� she pleaded as she cranked the engine.
With no response, she pulled out her cell phone and dialed. �Hello! Pick up, Albert!� she ordered when
the ringing stopped.
The answering
machine�s outgoing message stopped abruptly and replaced by a man�s voice. �Stephanie? Is that you?�
�Yes! It�s
me!� she yelled, over the crackling of the static on the line. �Can you hear me?�
�Barely,
where are you?�
�In Port
Charles, my car broke down,� she answered.
Before she could say anything else, the crackling got louder until
suddenly the line went dead. �Hello? Albert!
Are you there?�
�Damn
it!� She threw the phone down on the
seat beside her and opened the door.
Stepping into the falling snow, she wrapped her coat around herself and
put up the hood. Grabbing her purse
from the car, she closed the door and hurried toward the building in front of
her.
Reaching the
lobby, she approached the security desk but there was no one around. �Hello? Can I get some help out here?� she
called out. Her frustration growing,
Stephanie hit the desk with her fist.
�Great, everyone�s gone.�
The elevator
doors opened and a man walked out, flanked by two stocky gentlemen. Sonny Corinthos saw the woman standing by
the desk and approached her from behind.
�You need some help?� he asked.
Stephanie
jumped at the sound of his voice and whirled around to face him. �God! Don�t sneak up on a person like that!�
she demanded, �you almost gave me a heart attack!�
Sonny took a
step back and raised his hands. �Hey,
hey, hey, I mean no harm,� he replied.
Stephanie
sighed. �I�m sorry,� she
apologized. �I�m having a rotten
night. I don�t mean to take it out on
you.�
Sonny
smiled. �I figured as much,� he told
her, �maybe I can help you?�
�Maybe, my
car broke down out front. I came inside
to maybe borrow a phone, but there doesn�t seem to be anyone around,� she said,
pointing to the desk.
Sonny
nodded. �Yeah, George must be on his
rounds.� He pulled out his cell
phone. �You can borrow my phone if you
want.�
Stephanie
gasped in relief. �Yes! Thank you!� She took the phone but as she
started to dial, she came to a realization.
�I�m not from Port Charles,� she said, �I don�t know whom to call.�
Sonny smiled
as he took the phone back. �Don�t
worry, I know someone.� He dialed a
number. �Yeah, Stan, it�s me, you
busy?� Stephanie listened as Sonny made
arrangements for her car to be towed to a garage. When he hung up, he handed the phone to her. �Is there anyone else you need to call?�
She thought
of calling Albert back but decided against it.
She shook her head. �When will
your mechanic pick up the car?� she asked.
�He�s on his
way now,� Sonny told her. �So where are
you from?� he asked, referring to her earlier statement.
�Manhattan,�
she answered. She looked through the
glass door. The snow was falling so
hard it looked like a blanket. �Are you
sure he�ll be able to get out in the middle of a snow storm?�
�Stan�s a
miracle man,� Sonny grinned.
�I could say
the same for you,� Stephanie told him, giggling. �I don�t know what I would have done if you hadn�t shown
up.� She smiled up at him. For the first time since he walked up to
her, Stephanie looked at him fully. He
was a good-looking man, she realized, and when he smiled, he had the most
amazing set of dimples she had ever seen on a man. She suddenly felt self-conscious. �I don�t even know your name.�
�It�s
Sonny. Sonny Corinthos,� he
replied. �And you are?�
�Stephanie
Donovan.�
Sonny took
her hand. �It�s nice to meet you,
Stephanie,� he said, softly.
She was taken
aback and blushed a little. �How do you
do that?� she asked, when she had recovered.
�Do what?�
Sonny asked, with a grin.
Stephanie
laughed. �You know exactly what I�m
talking about,� she said, swatting him playfully. �That thing you do when you make a woman feel like jelly.�
Lifting his
eyebrows, Sonny teased, �I make you feel like jelly?�
Stephanie
blushed again. �No, no�I mean,� she
started, �oh hell, I don�t know what I mean.�
She laughed at herself. �Okay,
you make me feel like I�m about to melt�like jelly.�
�That�s
interesting.�

An hour later�in Sonny�s penthouse�

Stephanie
sipped her brandy. She had already
consumed two glasses. Or was it
three? She couldn�t remember. Shaking her head, she tried to clear her
mind but the brandy had already made an effect.
Sonny watched
her. He was sitting beside her on the
couch. �Are you okay?� he asked, when he saw her shake her head.
Stephanie
looked at him. God, he�s gorgeous,
she thought. She opened her mouth to
speak but nothing came out except a sigh.
She scooted closer to him until her leg touched his. A tingle spread throughout her body. �I am 100% fine,� she sighed as she lay back
against the couch cushions.
�You look
comfortable,� Sonny smiled.
�Mm-hmm,�
Stephanie purred. Her eyes were closed
and she raised her arms above her head in a long stretch. �I feel like I could sleep for hours right
here on this couch,� she said with a yawn.
�Be my
guest.�
She opened
her eyes. �No, I can�t,� she insisted,
�I don�t want to impose any further on you.�
Sonny
insisted until finally she stretched out along the length of the couch. As he covered her with the blanket that was
draped on the back of the couch, he watched as Stephanie�s eyes drooped closed
until she was fast asleep.

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She sighed
as he caressed her cheek. �Kiss me,�
she begged him. Obliging her, he drew
his arm around her back and lifted her up off the couch. The kiss was electric. It sent shockwaves throughout her brain.
When they
broke apart, he began unbuttoning her blouse.
As the filmy material separated, showing off her white lace bra, he bent
his head down and kissed the space between her breasts. Her blouse seemed to fall off almost by
itself and he began the task of removing her bra.
Using his
forefinger and thumb, he worked her nipples into two hard peaks as his tongue
worked its� magic in her mouth. Soon
his hand moved further down, down past and under her skirt. He carefully worked his fingers over the top
of her panties and inched them down.
She opened her legs to grant his fingers access to her nether region. He inserted two fingers and began pumping in
and out, emitting moans from her. She
arched her back to further facilitate his movements. As she came closer to the brink of climax, her moans became
louder. �Oh, oh, OH!� she moaned until�

Stephanie
awoke to find Sonny leaning over her.
�Are you okay?� he asked, concern creasing his brow. She sat up and looked at him in a daze. Her dream was still vivid in her mind. �You were moaning,� Sonny told her, �are you
in pain?�
Shaking her
head, Stephanie continued to stare at him.
Finally she whispered, �I had a dream.�
�About
what?� Sonny asked.
�This,� she
replied, as she moved forward to kiss him.
Sonny was surprised but quickly responded. He cradled the back of her head while she ran her fingers through
his hair.
Soon, they
broke apart and stared at each other.
Sonny cleared his throat and grinned.
�Now that was an unexpected surprise.�
Stephanie
blushed. �I�m sorry.�
�No, don�t
be sorry,� Sonny told her, �It was a good
surprise.� He kissed her again,
long and luxuriously. Stephanie sighed
when he released her.
She rested
her forehead against his and smiled.
�You�re a fantastic kisser,� she enthused.
Sonny
smiled. �And kissing is not even my
strongest event,� he teased.
Stephanie
caught the gleam in his eye and threw her head back in a throaty laugh. �Really?
That sounds intriguing,� she murmured, wrapping her arms around his
neck, �but how will I know if I have nothing to compare your kisses to?�
They stared
at each other again. They seemed to
understand each other. They needed no
words to convey what they wanted. And
what they wanted was each other.
They began
kissing furiously, tearing at each other�s clothes. Stephanie tore open Sonny�s shirt and he did the same to
hers. Sonny worked her bra open with
one hand as he kissed her hungrily.
Stephanie
pulled back and pushed Sonny back against the couch. She straddled him and kissed his chest. She stopped at his scar and gently ran her finger along the
incision. She looked up at him
questionably, but instead of voicing her question, she bent down to kiss the
scar.
She began
unbuckling his belt and opened the top button of his pants. She moved herself off of him and knelt on
the floor between his legs. She saw the
largeness of his manhood and unzipped his pants, freeing his throbbing
penis. Stephanie brought her mouth down
and licked alongside the length of his shaft.
Sonny moaned audibly. Stephanie
continued to caress his penis with her tongue until she knew Sonny couldn�t take
it any longer. She opened her mouth and
accepted his penis fully. She massaged
his testicles with her fingers as her tongue massaged his penis. Soon, Sonny�s climax couldn�t be contained
and he ejaculated into her mouth.
Stephanie swallowed every drop and when she withdrew, she licked the
shaft clean.
Sonny
smiled at her as she crawled back onto his lap. �You�re really talented, you know that?� he growled as he took
her mouth with his. �Now it�s my turn.� Deftly, he flipped her onto her back on the
couch. He stood up and shed his
pants. Stephanie could see that he was
hard again. As he lay down next to her
on the wide couch, he rubbed little circles on her stomach, working his hand
down. He slipped his hand under her
skirt and pulled down her panties.
Stephanie closed her eyes and sighed, anticipating his next move. It was just like her dream, she silently
screamed. Sonny inserted his forefinger
inside the folds of her vagina. She was
already wet and pulsating. He knew it
wouldn�t be long before she went over the edge.
Sonny took
her mouth in his one more time as he climbed on top of her. She spread her legs to accept him. Lifting her hips to meet him as he entered
her, she gasped into his mouth. Sonny
broke the kiss and looked into her eyes as he moved inside her. He held her hand as they came closer to
climax.
�Oh, Sonny!
Yes! Yes, yes, YES!� Stephanie exclaimed as she went over the edge. Sonny�s climax followed immediately after
hers and he collapsed on top of her, thoroughly spent.
They lay
together for a full minute before they had the energy to move. Sonny moved off of her and covered their
bodies with the blanket.
Stephanie
sighed contently in his arms. �It�s
official now,� she murmured as she snuggled closer to him, stifling a yawn,
�you�re the world�s best kisser.�
Sonny
chuckled, as he kissed the top of her head.

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To be continued�

(Whew! This was a long one! I hope you liked it.
Please, please, PLEASE review! I
have an idea of where I want to take this story. I�m planning on bringing back a former Port Charles resident to
mix it up with Sonny. I won�t tell you
who it is now, you�ll have to wait and see.)
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