Eight am next morning... Brian was finishing up breakfast and his last drop of coffee when the blonde came in smiling. "Mr.Kinney, are you ready to get started? Brian said, "After the kiss we shared last night, you're still calling me Mr.?" "That was last night,today is your first day of OT. I'm you're therapist and you need to obey me if you want to get better. Understood. I'm tough when it comes to my patient's well-being." Brian said sarcastically, "Obey?" "That's what I said. If you want to get out of the hospital, and resume your life." "Yes, Sir," he replied. "Alright, we will start with bathing yourself." Brian raised his eyebrow. "I thought you were going to wash me?" "I don't think so." Justin said seriously. Justin went out in the hall to get a wheelchair. Nurse Emmett was dispensing morning med's when Justin asked him for help to get Brian out of bed. "Sure thing, Sweetie I'll be back in a min min..." Justin put the brake on the chair and went to Brian's side. "Alright, are you ready to go?" Justin asked his patient. Brian grinned. "Sure, lets go." When Justin pulled the covers down he was surprised to see a very excited Brian with a huge woody. Justin quickly covered him turning beet red. "Why didn't you tell me you needed to change your hospital gown?" the blonde asked. Grinning, Brian said, "And take all the fun out of it." Justin wasn't amused. He went back in the hall and grabbed Brian a clean gown. Justin proceeded to help Brian tie the gown in the back. " Just so there won't be any more things popping up or out, here is another gown to wear as a bathrobe." Brian frowned. "What am I am going to do with my woody?" Justin smiled an evil grin and grabbed an ice pack near the bed and threw it on Brian's erection. Brian opened his mouth but nothing came out. " Now you don't have to worry about it, do you?" the therapist giggled. Brian groaned as he touched his cold, flaccid dick. Nurse Emmett and Justin got Brian safely in the wheelchair. Em gave his patient pain medicine then they were off to the therapy room down the hall. Justin wheeled Brian in front of a sink and got in front of Brian. "Look at me! First thing you do before anything, you lock the wheelchair in place. " Brian looked up at Justin. "Well, go ahead and do it." Brian ran his hand along Justin's inner thigh making the blonde gasp. Justin moved his hand. "Not that Mr. Kinney, lock the fucking chair." Justin realized this wasn't going to be easy and had to get tough to make Brian obey him. Justin said, Fuck it, we are done for today!" I'm taking you back to your room. Before we start therapy again, we have to establish some rules. It's obvious you don't want to get better." Justin felt bad for talking to Brian so harshly, but it had to be done. tbc... Here's the next short chapter, until I get back in the swing of things. I promise to answer all the feeback I got for my fics. Thanks again for everyone's kind words about my husband. It means so much to me. Hugs, Annie .