Sick - assisted

She hovered over the basin for a long time, feeling incredibly nauseous but her body just refused to pull the trigger, so finally he decided he had to help her get it out. "Do you trust me?" he asked softly. She nodded with a faint moan, saliva dripping from her mouth into the basin. "Good girl," he whispered. He pressed a quick kiss to her temple and then brought one hand up and slid his fingers into her mouth.