Becoming The MC Princess

Cabin Fever

Brandon is asleep on the chair that turns into a bed thingy, in the corner of the room, and Skylar is laying next to me.

"That's a little creepy there little brother", I say with a laugh as he just looks at me.

"What was it like when you where able to hear us but not respond ??," he asks me.

I think for a moment before speaking, "It was like being surrounded by complete darkness. Like floating in a void I guess. Then off in the far distance somewhere, I could hear you guy's talking to me. But you guys couldn't hear me in response. That part was frustrating."

"The darkness was like having your eyes closed ??", He asks closing and covering his eyes trying to experience what I had.

"Yes, then imagine being under water as people speak to you at first. Then like having your ears covered when they speak. Until the voice's are clear but farther away.", I explain.

His eyes are closed, as he tries to imagine what I felt. He falls asleep. I find myself really looking at him for the first time since I woke up. I can see the bags under his eyes, the clear lack of sleep. Gently I run my fingers through his hair, letting myself enjoy the warmth my little brother puts off. Spotting the remote on the stand next to the bed, I grab it and turn the TV on low, flipping through the channel's until I come across a viking movie, that I decide to watch.

THREE DAYS LATER

"I think I have cabin fever, I can't sleep anymore, and these walls are starting to close in on me, I am going crazy", I whine.

My father laughs as he shakes his head, "The Doctor has not cleared you yet."

"Thank you captain obvious," I say as I plotting my way to escape.

I continue, "Well do you have his number ?? I mean, how harmful could it be to call and ask him one tiny, winny, little question ??"

"I don't see the harm in that. Here, you can even use my phone", he says pulling up the number and handing me his phone.

Three rings before he answers, "Hello .P., is everything okay ??"

"Oh Uhm, hello Dr. Greener. This is actually Raina. I am calling to tell you my new symptoms, that all lead to an extreme case of cabin fever. Self diagnosed of course. I was hoping you would clear me too do something, not involving this room ??", I ask as sweetly as I possibly can.

The Doctors deep chuckle comes through the line, "What are these new symptoms, so that we are sure your self diagnoses is correct, dear Raina ??"

"I Can't sleep any more, the walls are closing in on me, and I am going stir crazy looking at these same four walls", I say with a nod as I finish speaking, even though he cant see me.

"Oh, well that does sound like cabin fever of the worst kind, had you not self diagnosed it just in time, things could have become quite life threatening. You do still have some healing to do, but as long as someone is with you, I don't see the harm in you going out in a wheelchair" he responds making my excitement bubble out into a scream that I regret as my ribs protest in pain.

"Thank you Doc. Would you, now please tell that to my warden of a father." I asked handing my father the the phone.

They speak for a few minutes, before my dad hangs up. He informs me that I am permitted to what the Doctor said and, that I have to wait till he goes to get a wheelchair for me.

Brandon shows up just as my dad is leaving to go get my new ride, and we have lunch and watch a movie. Halfway through the movie I get bored, so I decide to pick on Brandon.

Getting really close to his ear so my lips brush the edge of it I whisper, "Brandon, do you find this movie as interesting as me ?? I mean I can think of way more interesting things to do than waist our time on this dreadful movie."

When I see his Adams apple bobbing up and down as he gulps, satisfaction spreads through me. His mouth opens and closes a couple of times but no words come out. I start nipping, sucking and kissing from his ear to his neck.

"Raina, if you don't quit what you're doing ... Then your father is going to walk in, on me, f*****g you, over that couch from behind. Hard," he growl's as he shifts so he's leaning over me.

Biting my lip, I just look into his captivating eye's, and apparently that does the trick because the next thing I know, we are in a heated kiss. I gasp as he grinds his hardness into my center.

"So, do you see what the f**k you do to me, Raina ??" he pants grinding harder.

"I do, yes." I moan my response.

And then the door to the room opens and I thank God that the lights are off and the blackout curtains are closed, "Raina, are you asleep sweetheart??"

"Yes Dad, lunch made me drowsy so I was taking a nap, while Brandon was watching this movie. From the floor." I say shoving Brandon to the floor with a pillow and sheet, from the opposite side my father is.

"Okay, I'll just leave the chair here and you can go out after your nap. Brandon, she has to have someone with her at all times." Says my father.

"Yes, Sir. " Brandon replys, and the my father leaves.

"f**k Rain, I think you broke my d**k," Brandon growns and I laugh than cry because it hurts my ribs.

After we get done being in pain he help's me into the wheel chair and we head out for a push and roll. That becomes our route for the next four day's.

Brandon had picked up some Chinese food for us for lunch. We eat and do some of the work we missed for the first week of missed classes, and I find I keep getting distracted each time he moves his sexy, sleeve tatted covered muscular arms. As the ink dances with the bulge of his muscles as if they're putting on a private show for me. I did not even realize that I had stopped mid bite of my food, arm hanging in front of me, with my mouth open waiting for the bite suspended in the air.

"Babe... Are you checking me out right now??," he asked with a crooked, cocky smile spread across his face, that I find sexy as ever.

"Is that a problem??," I fire back with my own question.

" f**k no, by all means be my guest," he says leaning back and putting both hands behind his head.

All I can think as he flexes his muscles is, holy mother of... Wow.

"Is it hot in here to you?? If it feels hot in here to me," I say fanning myself with my hand as I take a sip of my ice mountain dew.

"You want me to turn down the AC ??," he asks getting up to make the room cooler.

"Yes please, as low as it will go, then maybe you could cuddle up and watch a movie with me," I say as I get up and move towards the couch.

Brandon does just that. I have him pick the movie, and he picks the most glorious bloodiest movie he can find. I'm pretty sure he just did that so that I would keep hiding my face in his chest every time a guy got his limb cut off or something. I think he was getting off on the fact that it had scary scenes that made me jump, and the gory scenes that made me burying my face in his chest, because he just kept laughing, as his arms are wrapped around me tight. About a quarter of the way through the movie I decided to just go ahead and keep my face buried in his chest, the room nice and freezing now. The blackout curtains are drawn and the lights are off leaving the room completely blacked out other than the movie playing. I decide to have a little fun with Brandon and tease him a bit. I slowly slide my hand down his chest, over his eight pack abs, and on to his lap. I felt his body tense for a moment until he slid his hand over mine in his lap. He then proceeds to curl his hand around mine, making me grip his growing shaft. I began sliding my hand up and down, as he continues to grow bigger I the palm of my hand.

"That feels so f*****g good, Raina," he growls letting his head fall back against the couch as his eyes close.

"If you think this feels good... Then just wait until I make you my lollipop King," I whisper in his ear.

His eyes are black, when they snap open, and he's looking at me with such intensety when he asks, "When will that be exactly ??"