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Repression and Repercussions	By : SilentMagi Category: +1 through F > Daria Views: 5312 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Daria and characters are all copyrighted to Glenn Eichler and Susie Lewis Lynn, I make no profit off this other than basic enjoyment.

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Repression and Repercussions
Chapter 1

Jane sighed as Tom gently licked her neck, slowly exploring her body with his strong fingers. This was pure heaven; this was also her first time. Tilting her head back she felt Tom starting to kiss her neck, as his hand gently massaged one of her breasts. Tom was so gentle, so caring that it was beyond anything she had thought about for a first time. Slowly she guided his other hand downward to her secret treasure, enjoying the feel of his warmth on her body. Curling her fingers she savored the feeling as Tom's feminine fingers entered her, causing her to moan softly as her body started to build with fire as she pumped his fingers into her. Tom started kissing his way up to her ear, when she heard him draw breath. A second later a girl's voice spoke softly in her ear, still half asleep. "Slow down, sweetie, we have all night."

Jane's eyes snapped open as she woke up suddenly at the strange sentence, only to notice that she wasn't alone, and her body was being explored while she slept. Stiffening she felt the fingers wiggling inside her, and massaging her breast, while a small tongue licked her neck slowly. Blinking slowly she bit her lip and fought the urge to scream, until she could decide if it was panic or pleasure she would scream out with. Looking around for a weapon Jane noticed that she was still in her living room, and then the name of her assailant came to her. Turning her head slightly she saw the sweaty face of a sleeping Daria Morgendorffer making love to her. Slowly, she shook Daria's shoulder to wake her.

As Daria's eyes focused enough to see who her arms were wrapped about, she gulped and drew them back. Looking at them she noticed the wetness of one and tried to stammer an apology, but only babbling came out.

Jane reached forward and rested a finger on Daria's lips. "I am going up to my room, getting a change of underwear. And then I'm going to lie down on the floor, on the other side of the room. We will never talk about this again, ok?"

Daria's nod was all Jane needed to see before she untangled herself from Daria and walked away. Daria was skilled, but not in love with her. Judging from the feeling between her legs, she wouldn't have lasted a night if Daria was.

Daria watched the retreating form of her best friend nervously as she felt the sticky fluids coating her fingers. Had she really done that while sleeping? Desperately she sent her mind back, trying to find out what she had been dreaming about. Shaking her head she got up and went to wash her hands. This wasn’t right, she didn’t have feelings for Jane, or anyone... then why did she just do that to Jane? Was it some suppressed emotions that were boiling to the surface? Did she just rape Jane?

Daria froze at that thought. She had just violated her best... no ONLY friend’s body in the most horrendous way possible, how could she possibly look Jane in the eye again? Even if she wasn’t consciously aware of her actions, she still felt guilty about it. Shutting off the water Daria took the towel and dried her hands off on her way to the table. Sitting down she stared at the table as realization washed over her. She had raped Jane. Those four words were burned into her mind. There was no second way about it, she had molested and raped her best friend.

Daria was so deep in thought she didn’t even notice Jane arrive at the table and the nervous look on her face as she took the seat across from Daria. She didn’t notice anything until Jane reached across the table and placed her hand on Daria’s, enfolding them in the gentle warmth. Daria looked up at Jane and turned away in shame, trying to draw her hand back.

Jane sighed and let Daria’s hand pull away while she sat there, staring at her best friend. She had said that they wouldn’t talk about it, but Jane could see that it was tearing Daria apart with guilt. Closing her eyes Jane sighed and shook her head. “Daria, I guided your hands.”

Daria’s eyes widened in shock as she Jane continued, “We were both asleep, and I guess you were hugging me. I had a dream that Tom was making out with me, and I was guiding his hands to the right spots. So, I guess I’m just at fault as you are.”

Daria closed her eyes and shook her head slowly, “Jane... I don’t love you in that way, you know that, right?”

Opening her eyes, Daria looked at Jane impassively, there would be no begging or pleading with her friend. Jane’s simple nod was all she needed to continue, “I’m sorry, for my part, in this. You’re my best friend, even asleep I shouldn't have ra... done that to you.”

“Daria, you didn’t rape me. If anything, I forced you to, so stop judging yourself so harshly,” Jane said while getting up and hugging her best friend, “You are my best friend Daria, and this isn’t going to change that.”

With that the pair parted a step and looked into each other’s eyes. “Let’s get back to sleep Daria. I’ll crash in the recliner.”

“Alright,” Daria said walking back to the couch. She knew before her head hit the pillow that she wasn’t going to get any sleep, not when she feared what she might do to Jane. Looking over at Jane stretched out on the recliner Daria wondered what caused that dream. She’d had a few of that type before, but never with a woman. Could it have simply been proximity to Jane that caused the dream? Shaking her head, Daria rolled over on the couch, and forced her eyes shut. It was late, and she was thinking crazy thoughts.

Slowly relaxing into a half-sleeping state, she saw Jane stretched out on the chair again. Only this time her arms and legs were tied, and she was gagged. Slowly her clothes disappeared, as they were cut off and then tossed aside by Daria’s hands. Bending over Daria savored Jane’s moans through the gag as she licked and sucked her pert nipples. Letting her fingers trace Jane’s firm stomach lightly she watched as her fingers slid under Jane’s panties, and started tracing little circles around the private treasure hidden within the cotton prison. Slowly she let her finger slide into Jane’s quivering virgin maidenhood, enjoying the squishing sound as much as the feelings surrounding her fingers.

Snapping her eyes open Daria let out a gasp as she realized what she was dreaming about. Looking at her hands she found them both to be dry, despite another part of her being drenched. Getting up Daria snuck past Jane’s sleeping place silently and walked upstairs to the shower. She had been dreaming of raping her best friend! This wasn’t normal. What could she do though? Should she start avoiding Jane? Reaching the shower Daria turned on the water and let it warm up while she stripped down. Stepping into the water, she let out a sigh as her mind started processing what was happening.

First, she had raped her best friend, even if she claimed otherwise. Second, she dreamed about raping a bound and gagged Jane, a moment after she had raped her in her sleep. Third, she couldn’t help but admit that she was aroused by both situations, the more she thought about it.

Letting the water run over her she felt a small shiver of coldness run along her back, despite the warmth of the water. She felt like crying, but she wouldn’t. No, Daria Morgendorffer never cried, never let anyone know the emotions she felt.

Stepping out of the shower and toweling off Daria decided that as soon as she could in the morning she was going to go home and hide in her room. Until then, she could hang out in Jane’s room and watch late night and early morning television, or just fall asleep again.

Never once did Daria even think of relieving the building arousal she was feeling.
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