Orion's Awakening

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His body laid on a cold metallic surface. Warmth was drawn from his body faster than it could be produced. A cool draft of air filtered past his nose, carrying the scent of dust and mold. His eyes were blindfolded so his ears became his eyes. To his right, he heard two pairs of footsteps.

When they were upon him, a female voice mentioned to her partner, “He won’t remember anything.”

A deep male voice questioned, “How are you so certain?”

“Remember, the same thing happened to me. I still don’t have all my memories.”

Their voices resonated and amplified inside his head. Blue stars appeared on the backs of his eyelids. The echoes of their conversation caused the blue stars to swirl, which made him feel nauseas. Pain spread over his face. He had a migraine headache worse he'd ever imagined. Had he been drugged? He forced himself not to lose consciousness again.

The woman removed his blindfold. The white hot light poured into his eyes and burned his brain like deep fry grease had spilled onto them. The agony rippled from head to toe. He wanted to cover his eyes but his arms were bound to the metal table. He went into frenzy to free himself. A body climbed on top of his to restrain him.

“It’s okay… Calm down… Relax…,” said the woman.

Initially, his vision was cloudy, like a newborn’s. A glazed and foggy hue blurred his vision. He could make out outlines but not much else. No matter how many times he blinked, he could not wash out the foggy haze that coated his eyes.

“We will not hurt you,” she reassured.

Once the fog lifted, he saw everything in shades of gray. He blinked once more, and color was restored.

“Welcome back, Orion,” greeted the female.

He attempted to free himself again but was still bound. The woman’s face came into full view. He stopped struggling when he laid eyes on the woman who was lying on top of him. The shimmering green eyes captivated him. Those almond shaped eyes and thick lashes calmed him. He felt an instant connection. Did he know this woman, he wondered as she lifted herself slightly?

He broke eye contact to view the rest of her face. Her hair was jet black, silky, and very long. It complimented her sandy complexion and vibrant skin. Her enticing lips were rosy-red, full, and lush. A smile revealed perfect teeth that were cat-like in some aspects. This woman was absolutely gorgeous.

The man asked, “Is he okay, Nina?”

Orion couldn’t help but to stare down the black V-neck of her shirt. She was very voluptuous. Her golden globes hung inches from his face. A man would be a fool not to look... a fool, or gay.

Her face reddened as she giggled, and said, “Oh, yeah! He is definitely okay.”

Orion tore his eyes from the 'buffet of breast', to check out the man with the deep voice. It appeared that she meant him no harm, but the same could not be said about her husky partner. He was a large black man with a bald head. Like Nina, he also had shimmering green eyes. He was at least six and half feet tall, and his body was in excellent physical condition. If this man meant him harm, things could get very ugly.