nearsirius

[ This dream was extremely vivid, all my senses were very sharp ]

Nothing....
Someone is spraying my feet with something, it feels very cool and refreshing. I don't have any energy or desire to move and feel very ill, near death. I begin to gain some sense of my surroundings. I am laying on the ground naked before a fire outdoors, I am very very hot and weak. The front of me is facing the fire. Someone is blowing on my feet, it feels pleasant but I am still very disorientated and out of it. They spray the small of my back and blow on that too. I begin to feel more awake and aware and I make a small noise of weakness. I begin to recognize that the person is him and he is moving around behind me blowing on my feet and my back. Increasingly I am feeling more conscious and along with that more aware of how ill I actually am. I still have not moved at all. He lays his hands flat on my back, one on each side about where my lungs are. I feel suddenly violently ill and begin to vomit. It is as though the vomit is simply erupting out of me, there is no effort or painful gagging or dry-heaving, my body is simply expelling what seems like an awful lot of oatmeal textured vomit. This goes on for quite some time, the more I vomit the more conscious I become and turn my head a bit into the vomiting. He comes near my face to check on me but I'm still vomiting. He wets my feet and lower back again and blows more on them, the fever seems to be lifting. At this point I'm sweating profusely and beginning to fatigue from all the vomiting, I feel better and very very thankful. He lays near me, facing me and I am so grateful that he is there. I am certain that he has saved my life somehow and in my dream I love him so much - the nature of the love is incredibly peaceful, undemanding, without expectation. He is also sweating and exhausted and seems a little ill. It is quiet and he begins to slowly masturbate - the action is incredibly unsexual. He ejaculates and seems to feel better.
I awake.