Bad Medicine
By Carol M
E/O Challenge…square…Sam treats a wounded, in pain and whiney Dean…hurt!Dean, firm!Sam
Word Count: 100
Spoilers: none…anytime, anyplace
Disclaimer: Don't own em, only love em
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Dean reclined on the bed with his eyes clenched shut, his hand pressed against a bloody wound in his side, his breath panty, his skin soaked with sweat. "Anytime you wanna jump in Sam. Only bleeding to death over here."
"Don't be such a wuss, dude." Sam pushed Dean's hand away and lifted up his shirt, pressing an antiseptic soaked square piece of gauze firmly against the wound.
"Ahh!" Dean bucked, arching off the bed. "Son of a bitch!"
"Easy."
Sam applied more pressure and Dean groaned as new pain shot through him.
"Done."
"Sadistic…torturous…bastard."
"You're welcome, bro."
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