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+1 through F › Daria
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
91
Views:
11,162
Reviews:
20
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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313...413
The DT Files
313-413
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
I am glad that the last offering to the files was well received. This will go through the fourth season. Enjoy, and, This is the first chapter being written on a Windows 7 machine...new computer!
888
He was going for a kiss to her cheek, but, she had turned her head which meant that their lips met instead of his lips meeting her cheek. Rather than backing away, Trent decided to live a little dangerously and held the auburn close to him.
He pulled back and rested his forehead against hers and looked into those grey eyes of hers. "Consider that an
apology. I meant to kiss you on the cheek, but you moved your head so instead of doing a half assed job of kissing you I decided to go for broke."
"I accept your gracious apology."
"I'm just glad you didn't run off screaming into the night or something," he replied with a grin.
"Uh...I am Just mystified that you would even want to kiss me in the first place," Daria let out.
"Hey, if you were a little older there would be more things that I'd would want to do to you beside kiss you."
Daria looked away from him, hoping that he wouldn't see the color that was obviously dominating her face. Fortunately, he had to go so there wouldn't be anymore face heating moments for her.
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She quietly sighed as she sat herself down in the booth. She first saw Kevin and Mac coming into the Pizza King. Then to her surprise, Trent showed up, looking as he had just suffered a shock to the system. He sat beside her and visibly calmed.
"Please tell me Janie's just working with that cheerleader on a school assignment," Trent said with a hint of pleading in his voice.
"We were forced to pair off and since your sister and I aren't on the best of speaking terms I was in the position of being partnered with someone that is too much of joiner just because she can't stand up against her parents.""
Trent sighed and then tensed up again, seeing the bimbo and Janie coming in as well. Daria tensed as she felt his hand her her bare knee.
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She watched as the band loaded the tank. She was glad this gig, this party for Brittany's mediocre performance in class, was over.
Daria could feel that she was being pulled in two different directions by two different boys. She soon found herself leaning against Trent who had wrapped his arms around her.
"ready to get the hell out of here?" he asked and she nodded.
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She sat on the edge of Trent's bed. She hadn't been able to sleep since she had decided not to go for pizza. The door quietly opened and Trent came into the room.
"You're still up?" he asked.
"I think that spending the night here might have been a bad idea. Tom and Jane's relationship is falling apart and they don't want to admit it. Tom wants to spend more time with me, but you and I been spending more time with each other...so I'm stuck in the middle and I don't know what I want to do about the two of you."
"Neither of us deserve you," he quietly said after sitting beside her. A warm feeling engulfed her and she found herself hugging him.
"And here I thought that I was the one that was putting you on a pedestal," she quietly remarked.
"I don't deserve a pedestal, especially a pedestal you want to put me on," he said and kissed her.
The pair fell back onto the mattress and continued to kiss. Trent groaned as he felt his lower head waking up. When she felt that part of him, she pulled away and rolled away from him.
"Damn it," she swore quietly.
"Sorry, I wasn't expecting..."
"I know you've got more respect for me, but when we start, well, you know...I become sort of animalistic and I find myself fearing that part of me. I'm scared to do something that...intimate."
"It's cool, I was a little too eager
myself."
"I like talking to Tom, but I enjoy being with you just as much."
"More?"
She bit her lip. The more Daria thought about that, the more she knew what she wanted.
"Yeah."
"Then, the only way my pants come off if you rip them off of me," he said with a grin.
"Deal," she said and the pair resumed making on his bed, the first of many times they indulge in such activities.
313-413
by SSJ04 Mewtwo
888
I am glad that the last offering to the files was well received. This will go through the fourth season. Enjoy, and, This is the first chapter being written on a Windows 7 machine...new computer!
888
He was going for a kiss to her cheek, but, she had turned her head which meant that their lips met instead of his lips meeting her cheek. Rather than backing away, Trent decided to live a little dangerously and held the auburn close to him.
He pulled back and rested his forehead against hers and looked into those grey eyes of hers. "Consider that an
apology. I meant to kiss you on the cheek, but you moved your head so instead of doing a half assed job of kissing you I decided to go for broke."
"I accept your gracious apology."
"I'm just glad you didn't run off screaming into the night or something," he replied with a grin.
"Uh...I am Just mystified that you would even want to kiss me in the first place," Daria let out.
"Hey, if you were a little older there would be more things that I'd would want to do to you beside kiss you."
Daria looked away from him, hoping that he wouldn't see the color that was obviously dominating her face. Fortunately, he had to go so there wouldn't be anymore face heating moments for her.
888
She quietly sighed as she sat herself down in the booth. She first saw Kevin and Mac coming into the Pizza King. Then to her surprise, Trent showed up, looking as he had just suffered a shock to the system. He sat beside her and visibly calmed.
"Please tell me Janie's just working with that cheerleader on a school assignment," Trent said with a hint of pleading in his voice.
"We were forced to pair off and since your sister and I aren't on the best of speaking terms I was in the position of being partnered with someone that is too much of joiner just because she can't stand up against her parents.""
Trent sighed and then tensed up again, seeing the bimbo and Janie coming in as well. Daria tensed as she felt his hand her her bare knee.
888
She watched as the band loaded the tank. She was glad this gig, this party for Brittany's mediocre performance in class, was over.
Daria could feel that she was being pulled in two different directions by two different boys. She soon found herself leaning against Trent who had wrapped his arms around her.
"ready to get the hell out of here?" he asked and she nodded.
888
She sat on the edge of Trent's bed. She hadn't been able to sleep since she had decided not to go for pizza. The door quietly opened and Trent came into the room.
"You're still up?" he asked.
"I think that spending the night here might have been a bad idea. Tom and Jane's relationship is falling apart and they don't want to admit it. Tom wants to spend more time with me, but you and I been spending more time with each other...so I'm stuck in the middle and I don't know what I want to do about the two of you."
"Neither of us deserve you," he quietly said after sitting beside her. A warm feeling engulfed her and she found herself hugging him.
"And here I thought that I was the one that was putting you on a pedestal," she quietly remarked.
"I don't deserve a pedestal, especially a pedestal you want to put me on," he said and kissed her.
The pair fell back onto the mattress and continued to kiss. Trent groaned as he felt his lower head waking up. When she felt that part of him, she pulled away and rolled away from him.
"Damn it," she swore quietly.
"Sorry, I wasn't expecting..."
"I know you've got more respect for me, but when we start, well, you know...I become sort of animalistic and I find myself fearing that part of me. I'm scared to do something that...intimate."
"It's cool, I was a little too eager
myself."
"I like talking to Tom, but I enjoy being with you just as much."
"More?"
She bit her lip. The more Daria thought about that, the more she knew what she wanted.
"Yeah."
"Then, the only way my pants come off if you rip them off of me," he said with a grin.
"Deal," she said and the pair resumed making on his bed, the first of many times they indulge in such activities.