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Subject: {ASSM} "Nightmare" {by Holly}  (MF, rom)
Date: Sun,  1 Dec 2002 00:10:02 -0500
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"Nightmare"  {by Holly}  (MF, rom)

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She walked briskly down the darkened street.  Lamplight lit her way dimly,
and the misty rain caused her footsteps to be rather unsure, but still she
marshalled on.   The footsteps behind her seemed to be coming faster, so she
picked up the pace a bit, her breath coming in ragged gasps and her heart
threatening to beat out of her chest.  She clutched her overcoat tighter
around her, as if it were protection from whatever was out there.

She began to almost run now.  The footsteps came faster and closer, although
she could see no one around.  In fact, no one around for miles, but that
didn't seem as startling as these ghostly noises.  Her heart was racing now,
and she began to flush with persperation despite the chilly damp air.  Her
hair was slick against her skull and dripped onto her soaking clothes.

"Home!" she thought as she rounded the curve, running through yards to get
there.  The porch light was on.  She fumbled for her keys and just as she
turned the knob, the unseen hand grabbed her ........

"AAAAHHHH!" Arianna sat straight up in bed, bathed in sweat and clutching
the covers to her chin.

"Baby?  Ari?  Honey, what is it?"  Gregory's gentle voice freed her from her
sleep haze.  "Was it the dream again?"

"Uh-hhh..huh" her voice caught as she sobbed, her bangs stuck to her
forehead from the sweat.

Gregory turned to the sidetable and poured Ari a glass of water, offering it
to her.  She took it, but her hands were trembling so hard that she couldn't
hold it and drink, too.   Gregory steadied her wrist, helping her gulp the
water down.

"I got to the hand on my shoulder this time ...." she whispered.  "Dr.
Blaine said that when I can turn and face this person/fear/whatever it is,
then I'll be able to overcome it, or at least let it go."

Arianna snuggled into the hollow of Gregory's arm, her hand instinctively
going to the neck of his t-shirt, gripping it for dear life; her leg thrown
over him as if he were a human life preserver.  He reached and stroked her
forehead gently, brushing the damp hair away.  He kissed her there, and felt
her breathing deepen.  She was already asleep again.

"God, I hope Dr. Blaine's right," Gregory said to no one in particular.  He
reached and switched off the bedside lamp, and lay there in the dark,
waiting for Round Two.

Gregory had just fallen asleep, when Arianna's twitching awoke him.  He lay
motionless, knowing that trying to wake her now would only serve to enrage
her.  She had to awaken herself when she was ready.   She began to get
aggitated and sweaty against him, beginning to tremble and thrash.  How he
wanted to take this away from her!  She began having these nightmares when
they moved in together a few months ago.  She had been seeing Dr. Blaine for
issues with her parents, particularly her father, and now Gregory was
beginning to think this nightmare thing was going to be all about him.

In a few moments, Ari sat straight up in bed this time screaming, "NO!"

"Honey?  Shhhhh, honey, it's okay.  It's me, it's Gregory, baby!  Wake up
...."  Gregory took her by the shoulders and turned her toward him.  She
reached out and slapped him, and the blow must have awakened her, because
she looked into his startled eyes.

"OH MY GOD!  Gregory!  I'm so sorry!"

He took her into his arms, rocking the sobbing woman gently and saying,
"It's okay, baby .... it's okay.   I know you didn't know it was me."

"No, it was Daddy.  I finally saw him.  It was Daddy, and he was trying to
keep me from here:  from home.   He didn't want me to move in with you, he
didn't want me to see you or to love you.  He wanted to keep me away from
you.  He only wanted me to love HIM ...."

"Are you trying to tell me that he .....?"  The last of that question went
unspoken, but the mounting rage was evident in Gregory's voice.  He pushed
Arianna away to arms length so he could look at her face.

"NO!  No, not that.  He just wanted everything to be about him.  He couldn't
see how what he did affected us all!  He wanted to take me away from you,
Greg."  She could only repeat those words over and over again, her knees
drew up to her chest and she cradled them with her arms, rocking back and
forth in the bed.

Gregory untangled her body, pulled her against his chest and kissed her
forehead again.  "Baby, that's not ever gonna happen.  I love you.  I think
you need to tell Dr. Blaine about all this and sort it out from here, but
now these nightmares make sense.  Ari, all the things we've been through
together,  you still mean the world to me.  There is nothing your dad could
do or say would drive a wedge between us unless we let it.  And we're not
gonna let it, are we, Little Girl?!  I'm here, good, bad or indifferent, and
we're gonna get through all your 'stuff' together, okay?"

Arianna smiled up at Gregory and nodded.  He leaned down to her, taking the
back of her head into his strong hand, the other hand on her cheek, holding
her face up to him.  She surrendered herself to the kiss, mostly because she
needed to be as close to Gregory as she could get right then.  His mouth
suckled at her lips, his tongue took possession of her mouth, rendering her
breathless.

Breaking the kiss, Gregory looked into Arianna's eyes.  "Ari?  Would it be
alright if we made love?  I need to be a part of you right now ..."

Ari didn't answer in words, only by taking Gregory's face into her delicate
hands and pulling him back into a wanton kiss.  Gregory pushed the moist
pajama top from her shoulders and she moaned against his mouth when his
hands found her breasts.

"Just let me make love to you, babe," he whispered.  "Let me show you how
much I love you....."

Gregory nuzzled Ari's neck and nibbled on her ear.  His hot tongue ran down
the side of her neck to her collarbone and he pelted her chest with hot
kisses until he got to her nipples.  Ari's breath caught in her throat as
Gregory alternately nipped and suckled at her nipples, bringing them to
erectness.  His fingers clamped over them as he began to dip his head lower
down Ari's tummy.

"Little girl wants more, does she?"  Gregory felt Arianna's hips begin to
rise involuntarily off the mattress in subtle quest of his mouth.  He slid
his hands from her breasts to underneath her ass cheeks, holding her pussy
up to him.  Ari began to whimper in anticipation of the pleasure to come.
Gregory knew how to perform oral sex, and what's more, he liked it.

Arianna's femininity was a feast for the eyes.  Soft fur covered, warm pink
inside and a delicate hint of musk and vanilla.  Gregory's tongue touched
her sensitive flesh, and she reacted as if she'd been electrocuted.  Ari's
body went rigid, and a low growl eminated from her throat.  Gregory smiled.
Rarely had he seen a woman that could get as turned on as Ari could.

He lay between her legs, parting her pussy lips with his thumbs.  He placed
the flat of his tongue against her clit, determined to give her a good
orgasm before going any further.  He knew that strong upward strokes of his
tongue got her off quicker than anything, save maybe a good massage of her
G-spot.  It only took five strokes before Arianna's body tense and she
screamed out his name.  He watched her flush, and waited for her breathing
to come back to normal before starting again.

Her pussy gushed with pearlescent fluid, which he gathered on his tongue.
Her piquant flavor drove him insane, but Gregory knew this time was hers.
He slowly pushed his middle finger into her vagina, finding her G-spot.

"Oh, God, Gregory .... yes ..... right there, my love ...... "  She began
that chuffing noise almost like Lamaze breathing.  Gregory always knew he'd
hit the right spot when he heard her breathe like that.  He dipped his
tongue to her clit yet again, this time strumming it with quick strokes.

"AAAHHHhhhhhhhhh!"  Ari came again, this time he felt her inner muscles
clamp against his finger.  It make his cock lurch and quiver with
anticipation of being sheathed in that massaging warmth.  A small drop of
fluid formed at the head of his cock, and he knew he had to be inside of
her.

Gregory slid slowly up Ari's body.  "Now Ari??" he asked, genuinely focused
on her total pleasure before all else.

"Oh, yes ..... PLEASE, Gregory ......  now .....  love me ...."

"Always,"  Gregory said as he pushed his rock hard cock slowly into her.
The exquisite pleasure made him groan against her neck, but Arianna wasn't
having any of this slow business.  She began to roll her hips against him,
taking every bit of pleasure she could from him while giving back so much
more.

"Ari!  Ari, what are  you doing?!  Baby .... stop .... I'm gonna
cummmmm......"

"I know ..... I want you to ..... "  Ari rocked her hips harder against him,
grinding her clit into his pelvic bone every time he thrust inward, the head
of his cock rubbing deliciously against her hot spots inside.

"Oh .... baby ....... I can't ...... hold ....... gotta .........
HHUUGGGGGHHHHHhhhhmmm!"  Gregory pushed all the way inside her as his ropey
semen began to coat her insides.  Ari came against him in that instant, and
he felt her cervix pulse against the head of his cock, sucking more cum from
him that he ever thought possible.

As their spasms subsided, Gregory looked at Arianna's face.  "My God, you
are so beautiful!" he said, kissing her softly on the mouth.  Gregory's
flaccid cock lolled softly from her, much to his chaigrin.  He rolled off of
Ari, pulling her into a protective embrace.

Ari laid her head on Gregory's chest, and as he spoke to her, she felt his
vibrations and could hear his heart beat.

"Ari, I swear to you that I won't let anything happen to us.  We got through
your mother's funeral, and if they let your father out of prison, we'll get
through that, too.  You've been through so much, just let me love you and
take care of you ......... Ari?"

But Ari didn't hear him.  She was asleep.  And this time, there would be no
nightmare waiting.

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Thanks for reading!  We all know that love goes a long way to heal a heart
and mind, but there are no easy answers to true mental trauma.  Real
intimacy means trusting the ones you love with the worst part of you, so
don't shut those you love out and don't be afraid to ask for help when you
need it!

~~h~~

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