Sweat was bearing up on the back of his neck and brow. He wiped it away frantically before she fused some of her juices to him in her kiss. He hardly responded but it gave him some energy. Enough to completely snap out of his dream world.
"Yes," his head hung down. Each time he blinked his eyes started to water. He had been staring into the wall for days, he needed real sleep. "I can't sleep," he mumbled, picking the label off his bottle in thin strips.