salustra (salustra) wrote in 1_million_words,

Matchmaking Challenge: Just A Dream (Cordelia/Darla)(NC-17)

I couldn't make a romantic pairing out of any of the three I was given. Two were definitely non-con only pairings and the other strictly brother/sister vibes to me. So I went with a non-con story.

AUTHOR: Salustra
E-MAIL: Salustra:
TITLE: Just A Dream
PAIRING: Cordelia/Darla
SUMMARY: Darla enters Cordelia's dreams. Done for the 1_million_words Matchmaker Challenge where Cordelia/Darla was one of three pairings I was given to try.
SPOILERS: through Season 3 Angel.
DISCLAIMER: Playing wit the boys, but we’re just having fun. No money made, don’t sue us! (or, in more formal language-
Copyright Disclaimer I do not own any characters, products or services depicted in this story which you recognize. Original characters/characterization and plot are mine. Buffy The Vampire Slayer and Angel The Series characters are OOC and I cite section 107 of the US copyright clause on 'fair use' to be found HERE
Principally this is a transformative work, for enjoyment only, has a selective audience and I make no profit. )
DISTRIBUTION: Various lists, Ao3, My livejournal - ; and the website Weird Romances- . No posting elsewhere without express permission please.
FEEDBACK: Yes please.
Length: 585 words.

Cordelia didn't like to crash at the Hyperion but it was mid-July and sweltering out, and her air conditioner was on the fritz. So after they finished their nightly round of demon-slaying and innocent-saving, she drank a glass of orange juice went off to one of the few renovated rooms, took a cool shower and climbed into bed. She slept naked, despite the off-chance of scandalizing Angel. Thanks to an unfortunate incident with Wes, she knew he also slept naked so he wasn't likely to come wandering down in the middle of the night.

She stretched out on the bed and soon found herself in a deep and restful sleep. Normally she had problems getting to sleep but not tonight. She was dead to the world, so to speak, inside half an hour.

Then the dreams started. She was in Caritas, and dancing with someone. Someone very handsy at that, and she tried to focus on who had her in their arms. It was Darla.

Even in her dreams she was a bit disturbed. She'd never dreamed of Darla before and she recalled distantly Darla coming into Angel's room and getting into his dreams. She struggled and tried to get away from Darla but she couldn't, Darla was much to strong for her. She pulled her into a kiss, and caressed her body in an intimate manner, all while holding her still with one arm.

"Don't struggle, girlie. The drug in the orange juice was a very strong one. You're helpless now, both in the real world and here in your dreams. I'm in control now. So if you don't want me to kill your helpless body you'll stand still and let me do what I want with you." Darla's eyes were filled with a rage that said she'd do what she threatened.

Cordelia stilled herself. "You're a vindictive bitch," she hissed out between clenched teeth.

"Thank you for noticing, dear. Yes, you've stolen my Angel's heart, and I can't hurt him anymore than I already have, so I'll have to settle for doing this to you. I'm going to violate you, little girl, and you will stand and take it." Darla gestured and a large dildo appeared in her hand. She gestured again and Cordelia's clothes were gone. She moved the dildo between Cordelia's thighs and began to push it into her. Cordelia was dry and the violation hurt, so she cried out but she did not struggle. Her real body was completely helpless right now and she had to survive this. Darla kept shoving the dildo in, then back out, heedless of the pain to Cordelia, her eyes dark and dangerous.

It didn't last long but Cordelia could feel the shame already. She hadn't even tried to stop it, she'd been compliant and useless. Her cheeks flushed at her humiliation and helplessness. Darla smiled at that. "Good, keep that shame when you tell Angel what I did. So he knows I've touched everything precious to him." She leaned in to kiss Cordelia, forcing her face up by gripping into her hair. "Goodnight, sweet princess."

A few minutes later Cordelia awoke. On the bed next to her was a dildo and her insides hurt every bit as much as in the dream. Darla hadn't settled for merely violating her in her mind, she'd actually done it in real life as well. Cordelia searched for somewhere to hide the dildo, vowing silently to never tell Angel what had happened. She wouldn't give Darla the satisfaction.
Tags: creation: fic, weekend: challenge
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