Nightmare
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Star Trek › Deep Space 9
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
2,964
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Nightmare
Author's Notes: Beta'd, as has everything I've done for the last 15 years, by the Best Beta in De Universe, Lady Cat the Anonymous!
Also, this involves a vampire doing what they do, though no sex, so I probably could have gotten away with an 'Adult+' rating, but because of the somewhat non-descriptive Xeno scene, I upped the ante, and decided on the higher rating just to be safe . . .
Complete And Total Fantasy
Deep Space: Nine
Nightmares
By Rose O' Sharon
Started: February 15th, 2003
Completed: September 11th, 2003
Julian sat straight up in bed, and gasped as his chest heaved. He'd had a series of some of the most disturbing dreams he had ever had, and though he'd had enough nightmares to be able to scream himself out of them, these weren't his usual brand of nightmares, and screaming hadn't helped at all.
In fact, it had only intensified them.
He shuddered, and in deference to the warm body that lay next to him, tried to keep his movements to a minimum. However, he should have known better than to try and make his movements quiet, for the man next to him sat up as well, and placed a gentle hand on his shuddering shoulders.
"Julian?" Garak's voice was soft, his blue eyes were instantly alert, and Julian turned to him, then launched himself into Garak's arms.
"Take me, Garak," he begged. "Please. Make it stop. It's coming for me. Make me safe. If just for this last night," he wept, and Garak pulled the younger man closer to him, and held him.
Garak scowled into the darkness and wondered just what was going on. They'd only been sleeping together for a little over three months, and he was used to Julian having nightmares, but over the course of the last month, the nightmares had progressed to night
terrors, and wouldn't stop until Julian woke. If he were woken prematurely, the nightmares would continue once he went back to sleep . . .if he went back to sleep.
At first, his friends and colleagues had attributed the lack of sleep to Garak and their oh-so-unapproved of relationship, and hadn't exactly been gentle in their admonitions to Garak to stop doing whatever it was he was to Julian, and allow the young man to
sleep. However, as the weeks wore on, Julian quickly lost weight, was extremely distracted, looked more sickly than healthy, and had grown increasingly paranoid, until even his friends had to admit there was something wrong besides Garak. However, when Julian woke up, he never remembered any of the content of the nightmares, and no
one really wanted to press him about them, hoping that they would pass.
Garak didn't know what to do other than to answer his new lover's plea. He slowly leaned his head down and kissed the younger man, but found himself being devoured by hungry, desperate lips. And it was like that for the rest of their session. Garak gave and Julian took . . .no, it was more like Julian absorbed . . .everything that Garak was and did. The young doctor was like a man possessed.
That was how it had been every night for the last two weeks, and Garak sighed as Julian demanded he pound into him harder and faster. As much as Garak liked hard, rough sex, he also liked slow, gentle sex . . . but when he tried it, it only made Julian's nightmares worse. In fact, the only time that Julian truly slept without nightmares, indeed, without any dreams at all, was after he was sated and utterly exhausted by Garak.
When it was over, Julian collapsed to the bed and lay as one dead. However, his panting, heaving chest belied the fact, and Garak watched as Julian's eyelids closed. Almost immediately, Julian's heavy breathing evened out, and Garak knew that he had already fallen asleep.
"I love you, Garak," Julian's sleep-thickened voice whispered, and Garak started almost violently.
That was not what was supposed to happen between them. That wasn't what Julian was supposed to say . . .neither one of them were supposed to ever say that. They had agreed in the beginning that all their relationship was going to mean was that they had great sex.
Their relationship was for nothing more than to hold each other through the night and have someone to keep the bed warm on the nights they couldn't find anyone else, and to fight off loneliness.
That was all. Nothing more. Nothing less.
Garak sighed and ran his hand through Julian's sweat-dampened hair, and the young man never moved, which let Garak know that Julian truly was very deeply asleep and completely unaware that he had confessed his feelings out loud.
He sighed and leaned his head back against the headboard of the bed. He should have known that Julian wouldn't have been able to follow the rules. He wondered exactly how long Julian had loved him, and if it had happened before or after the nightmares had started. The knowledge that Julian loved him both scared and thrilled him, as well as gave him an odd sense of power that he quickly squashed.
Julian didn't need him adding to the troubles he already had, and he would never have taken advantage of the younger man anyway . . .certainly not at that time at any rate. He kissed the man's hair, then lay beside him, and wondered at the tenderness and indeed, altruism, he suddenly felt for the young human.
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However, it wasn't a nightmare – at least, one that could be woken up from – that he, Sisko, Miles, and Kira faced from the jail cell the very next night.
Also, this involves a vampire doing what they do, though no sex, so I probably could have gotten away with an 'Adult+' rating, but because of the somewhat non-descriptive Xeno scene, I upped the ante, and decided on the higher rating just to be safe . . .
Complete And Total Fantasy
Deep Space: Nine
Nightmares
By Rose O' Sharon
Started: February 15th, 2003
Completed: September 11th, 2003
Julian sat straight up in bed, and gasped as his chest heaved. He'd had a series of some of the most disturbing dreams he had ever had, and though he'd had enough nightmares to be able to scream himself out of them, these weren't his usual brand of nightmares, and screaming hadn't helped at all.
In fact, it had only intensified them.
He shuddered, and in deference to the warm body that lay next to him, tried to keep his movements to a minimum. However, he should have known better than to try and make his movements quiet, for the man next to him sat up as well, and placed a gentle hand on his shuddering shoulders.
"Julian?" Garak's voice was soft, his blue eyes were instantly alert, and Julian turned to him, then launched himself into Garak's arms.
"Take me, Garak," he begged. "Please. Make it stop. It's coming for me. Make me safe. If just for this last night," he wept, and Garak pulled the younger man closer to him, and held him.
Garak scowled into the darkness and wondered just what was going on. They'd only been sleeping together for a little over three months, and he was used to Julian having nightmares, but over the course of the last month, the nightmares had progressed to night
terrors, and wouldn't stop until Julian woke. If he were woken prematurely, the nightmares would continue once he went back to sleep . . .if he went back to sleep.
At first, his friends and colleagues had attributed the lack of sleep to Garak and their oh-so-unapproved of relationship, and hadn't exactly been gentle in their admonitions to Garak to stop doing whatever it was he was to Julian, and allow the young man to
sleep. However, as the weeks wore on, Julian quickly lost weight, was extremely distracted, looked more sickly than healthy, and had grown increasingly paranoid, until even his friends had to admit there was something wrong besides Garak. However, when Julian woke up, he never remembered any of the content of the nightmares, and no
one really wanted to press him about them, hoping that they would pass.
Garak didn't know what to do other than to answer his new lover's plea. He slowly leaned his head down and kissed the younger man, but found himself being devoured by hungry, desperate lips. And it was like that for the rest of their session. Garak gave and Julian took . . .no, it was more like Julian absorbed . . .everything that Garak was and did. The young doctor was like a man possessed.
That was how it had been every night for the last two weeks, and Garak sighed as Julian demanded he pound into him harder and faster. As much as Garak liked hard, rough sex, he also liked slow, gentle sex . . . but when he tried it, it only made Julian's nightmares worse. In fact, the only time that Julian truly slept without nightmares, indeed, without any dreams at all, was after he was sated and utterly exhausted by Garak.
When it was over, Julian collapsed to the bed and lay as one dead. However, his panting, heaving chest belied the fact, and Garak watched as Julian's eyelids closed. Almost immediately, Julian's heavy breathing evened out, and Garak knew that he had already fallen asleep.
"I love you, Garak," Julian's sleep-thickened voice whispered, and Garak started almost violently.
That was not what was supposed to happen between them. That wasn't what Julian was supposed to say . . .neither one of them were supposed to ever say that. They had agreed in the beginning that all their relationship was going to mean was that they had great sex.
Their relationship was for nothing more than to hold each other through the night and have someone to keep the bed warm on the nights they couldn't find anyone else, and to fight off loneliness.
That was all. Nothing more. Nothing less.
Garak sighed and ran his hand through Julian's sweat-dampened hair, and the young man never moved, which let Garak know that Julian truly was very deeply asleep and completely unaware that he had confessed his feelings out loud.
He sighed and leaned his head back against the headboard of the bed. He should have known that Julian wouldn't have been able to follow the rules. He wondered exactly how long Julian had loved him, and if it had happened before or after the nightmares had started. The knowledge that Julian loved him both scared and thrilled him, as well as gave him an odd sense of power that he quickly squashed.
Julian didn't need him adding to the troubles he already had, and he would never have taken advantage of the younger man anyway . . .certainly not at that time at any rate. He kissed the man's hair, then lay beside him, and wondered at the tenderness and indeed, altruism, he suddenly felt for the young human.
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However, it wasn't a nightmare – at least, one that could be woken up from – that he, Sisko, Miles, and Kira faced from the jail cell the very next night.