Three hours in the Emergency Room had been wasted time as far as I was concerned. The Emergency Room doctor had poked and prodded my cheekbone. This just resulted in some cursing on my part, as well as the joy of vomiting again because of the pain. An X-ray was performed and Dean and I were stuck waiting for someone to read the film. Finally; the doctor came back into our little curtained off corner. They determined that my cheekbone was not fractured or broken; honestly I was slightly glad to hear that, especially after Dean had told me he thought it was. The cheekbone was just severely bruised; I glared at Dean briefly for dragging me here. The doctor did however; give me a few days' worth of OxyContin for the pain, with the strict instructions that I not drive while on it and that I shouldn't take one until I got home. I signed the release papers; got my copy of the patient instructions, the bottle of pills and followed Dean back to his truck.
"See; hardly an emergency, just a bruise." I said looking over at him as he drove. He turned his head towards me briefly.
"Luckily; if it had been broken or fractured you wouldn't have known, better safe than sorry. Right?" He scolded me. He pulled up again in front of his condo after stopping briefly picking up some fast food; which he insisted on, because I wasn't supposed to take the OxyContin on an empty stomach. Once settled on the couch; I ate some of my burger and took one of the pills. I don't ever remember being on pain medicines before; even when my friends were using them to get high, I preferred my weed and alcohol. I can't tell you how much time passed after I had taken the pill; but suddenly I understood why my friends had used it, I had this euphoric, floating feeling. It felt like I might actually just float away from the couch. I also experienced what I can only assume was something resembling a hot flash; my entire body felt hot, like Dean's condo was 100 degrees.
"God; are you hot? I'm so hot! Did you turn the heat on when we got back?" I rambled on with a slight slur to my words. Off came my shirt; leaving me in just a bra, it made sense to me at the moment. I was hot! It didn't even faze me that Dean was right there sitting next to me and now looking at me with his mouth agape. The expression on his face sent me into a laughing fit.
"Princess; maybe we ought to get you into bed; I think that the pain medicine might be messing with you." Dean said while looking at me. In truth; I didn't mind how the pills were making feel, I certainly was feeling a lot bolder. I leaned towards him and threw my arms around his neck; smiling.
"Mmmm...If you wanted to get me into bed; all you had to do was ask." I purred to him. "The medicine is nice; but I would much rather have you messing around with me! What do you say Dean; want to have sex with me?" I kissed his neck up to his jaw line; I grinned as he let out a groan. Dean was trying; but failing miserably trying to unwrap my arms from him.
"Oh Princess; you need to stop that, you are in no shape to be making decisions like that right now. I'm trying to be really good here; I don't want to take advantage of you, but doing that is making it really hard for me!" Dean groaned. I grinned and let my hand wander down to his lap; running my hand over his now quickly growing erection through his jeans.
"I am making it hard aren't I?" I giggled. "Very hard and big!" I whispered in his ear. I saw him swallow hard. "I've been just dying to see what's under that incredibly hot swat outfit. Oooo! If you had cuffs with that swat outfit; I'd let you cuff me to the bed!" I reached between us and pulled his t-shirt over his head; which he protested, at least I think he did. His chest and abdomen were perfectly sculpted; I had never seen a guy built like that, except in magazines and porn. The idea of not touching his bare chest wasn't even in existence in my mind; running my hands over his smooth, soft skin and letting them glide over his well-toned muscles. Feeling them jump under my hand was exciting.
"Aurora; we can't do this, not now. You're high on the pain medicine; I don't want you waking up tomorrow realizing what happened and feeling ashamed or regretting it." He leaned into my ear this time and whispered, "Besides; when I do make you scream my name over and over again and trust me, I plan to darlin'. I want you to remember every single thing I do to you." His words sent a shiver through my body. He didn't immediately remove me from his lap; so I continued to run my hands over his chest, over his shoulders and down his back. He kissed me and pulled me closer to his chest; and ran his hands down my back. "Come on Aurora; you get the bed follow me and I get you all settled in." He picked me up and carried me to his bedroom and set me down on the King size bed.
"Where are you sleeping Dean?" I asked
"I'm going to sleep on the couch." He answered me. I stretched my arms way out on the bed, and they didn't come close to touching the other side.
"This is a huge bed, you can sleep on the other side, and I will stay on my own side." I held up two fingers in the air, "Promise". I smiled at him. Dean knew the couch was not going to be very comfortable and he did have an interview to do in the morning.
"Alright Aurora; I'll sleep on the other side, but we're sleeping nothing else alright?" He said sternly. He decided to sleep in his shorts, to hopefully deter any other incidents. He slid under the sheets on the other side of the bed and I curled up on the other. It didn't take me long at all to drift off to sleep; but at some point during the night I remember a body sliding closer to mine and strong arms wrapping around me. We spent the rest of the night cuddled up together. It was nice to feel the closeness with someone else; even if it wasn't the kind of intimacy that I had tried to get earlier.
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