Next up was nap time, which honestly doesn't sound too bad right now. I yawned as Ms. Sammy led us all back to our dorms, where I took off my jeans and shoes leaving me in just my boxers and t shirt and jacket before getting into bed. It didn't take long for me to drift off.
"Jasper?! Oh my god, it's okay, you will be okay. Call 911!" My eyes opened and closed slowly, everything spinning around my head. "Stay awake honey, it's okay. They'll be here soon." I blinked over and over, realizing my mom was holding me, talking in my ear. I felt a distant pain, not sure where though... everything kind of hurt a lot.
"Hey- Uh, Jasper, wake up." I jumped when I felt Darien lightly shake my arm, and after looking around I was able to realize I was in my bed in our dorm. I turned back to him and focused on his expression, which looked pretty apprehensive. "Oh, shit. Was I dreaming or something?" I felt embarrassed, and looked around to make sure no one else was paying attention and luckily they were all either asleep or in the bathroom after being woken by a leader.
"Uh... yeah. You were talking and stuff... are you uh... good?" It felt awkward, and I realized I might have been talking about what happened in my dream. I felt sick. "What did I say?" I stared at him, needing him to tell me. "You weren't very coherent just like little mumbles and stuff." He shrugged, and I took this as the truth since I can't really picture him lying to me. "Oh. Sorry." He nodded, and walked away to his bed to get re dressed while I did the same, feeling stupid as I rushed.
Next was dinner, which meant I got to see Ezra again. I don't know why I'm so attached to him... Jesus. After getting everyone together and heading onto the path we reached the main building and entered the cafeteria. Surprisingly, we were the first ones there so it was quiet as I took my seat while Darien fixed his plate, returning with cut-up grilled chicken and steamed carrots with some mashed potatoes on the side.
I jumped as I suddenly felt someone poke my sides and laugh, and looking up I saw Ezra, who was grinning and looking pleased with himself. "Want me to fix your plate?" He asked as he looked at our table and noticed I didn't have anything in front of me. "Uh... sure. Thanks." I shrugged, feeling awkward about it. I chatted with Darien and Jayden for a couple of minutes before he returned and sat it in front of me before going with Jayden over to the dom's side to get their own food. I looked down and played with the potatoes with my green plastic fork.
"Do you guys know what movies they're playing tonight?" Jayden asked this as he took a bite of his food, and Darien and I exchanged confused glances. "What movies?" I asked. "Tonight is apparently movie night. I heard they have a pretty decently impressive theater building too." I nodded, my red ears betraying me as I thought about me and Ezra under a blanket... god, I need to chill.
Dinner went by enjoyably with the four of us chatting about different stuff from our town area back home. I did get a little pissed when Ezra asked me to finish my chicken, but I ate most of it to make him satisfied.
Before dinner was over, I went over to Ms. Sammy and asked if I could use a phone to call my parents. She said of course and took me to the front office where there was a cord phone. I felt bad for not calling the past couple of nights, because I said I would call every night but I had either been caught up with Ezra and the others or I was exhausted.
Ms. Sammy said that she had to stay with me while I called and I said that was fine while I dialed the number. I tried for mom first because I thought she would be most likely to answer. Upon the third or so ring she picked up, making me smile. "Hey, ma." I heard a small gasp on the other end. "Oh, Jasper? Hey hon!" I heard the phone shuffle a bit and a muffled yell for my dad to come over. "Hey, bud, how's it going over there?" Suddenly I was feeling emotional. "Good, good. I'm sorry for not calling sooner, it's pretty busy over here." God, I didn't want to cry.
"Oh, really? What kind of stuff are you doing?" My mom asked this, and I thought for a moment, realizing I still didn't know if they sent me here on purpose. "Uh, activities, group, stuff like that. Uh, but actually, I was wondering... what made you choose this place specifically?" I was genuinely curious while I waited for her answer. "Well I heard about it from a colleague that it was one of the best and had some more... innovative treatment. Why do you ask?" I thought on how to answer. "Uh, I don't know. I guess it's just different from what I'm used to. What kind of treatment did you think it was?" I still pressed, checking how much she knew. She might not tell me. "I don't know, the website just said it had more to do with patients helping each other? Why, do you not like it?"
I paused at this, realizing if I really wanted to I could leave. "No, it's good. I'm good here." I paused again, because I was able to admit I really do like it here. We continued the call for several more minutes, the three of us talking about how things were. We said we loved each other and goodnight after I told them I had movie night. After I hung up, Ms. Sammy took me back to the cafeteria and I walked back over to the other guys.
"Where are we going next?" Darien's question was soon answered when Ms. Sammy called everyone to line up so that we could go by our cabins to change clothes. After about twenty or so minutes everyone had been to their cabins and changed into their pajamas, with most of the littles carrying stuffed animals.
We arrived at one of the activity buildings that was two stories, which I realized held a decently large movie room, with a projector screen against the back wall and a few rows of levels, each a few inches shorter as it got closer to the screen. It reminded me of my elementary school library, with the levels being covered in an itchy red carpet with throw pillows tossed around at random. I scanned the rest of the room, seeing a shelf of folded blankets and a couple bins of pillows as well as thin foam twin mattresses stacked in the corner. I smiled a little as I also saw a large popcorn maker, already emitting a buttery smell through the room.
I was ready to go and grab some cushions and sit down, but Ms. Sammy called our attention abruptly. "Okay, it's important to listen really quick, so pay attention. There will be two movies playing at a time, one down here and one upstairs at the second theater room. The one upstairs is mainly for subs who would like a younger movie, and doms are welcome to join. I understand if you don't want to watch that one, but if I decide that it would be better for you to go upstairs, then I will ask you. We're just going to wait for the other groups to arrive and then they will announce which movies are playing." I breathed a sigh of relief at hearing that I had a choice in which room I was in, sensing Darien feeling the same.
After about ten minutes, the rest of the groups arrived. The theater suddenly felt somewhat smaller with each classification group present, including both gender of groups for each. I kept my face blank when Ezra and Jayden found us, but I gently leaned my shoulder against his as we stood altogether to wait for the movie titles for tonight. It was taking forever, but I was fine with talking with the others. After a few minutes, though, it had shifted to just me and Ezra talking quietly and Darien and Jayden doing the same. I was flirting lightly with him, while he wasn't as subtle. Suddenly, his smirk widened and I raised an eyebrow, waiting to see what he would do. I didn't know flirting could actually be this heartfelt, usually it was just for fun back at home.
"What?" I looked slightly up at him, and he stared back. "Hmm... what's that on your shirt?" I furrowed my brow and looked down, not seeing anything. "What are you-" I then looked up and saw his expression and stopped, genuinely confused at his message. "Yeah, it looks like a stain or something. Let's go to the bathroom to clean up, yeah?" His eyes bore into my still confused face, with amusement lingering evidently. Way too slowly, I made the connection. "Oh. Yeah, fuck me for being so clumsy. Come help me?" I blinked, feeling the anticipation in my stomach.
He gave me a mockingly heartfelt nod, me grinning in response. I turned to Darien and Jayden, quickly saying we were gonna be right back, Darien's eyes shifting into a teasing expression. I just shot him a look back, making him smirk. Ezra was fast to take my hand, causing me to feel sheepish, as if I was a little kid he had to take to the bathroom. I guess in a way I was?
When we made it to the large boy's bathroom, he slowed down to look at me, raising his eyebrow to ask for confirmation before entering a large stall. I smirked and answered by walking past him into the stall, letting go of his hand. He whipped around in excitement, and I laughed a little because he looked like he lost his cool composure and was now just a puppy wanting a treat. He turned slightly red, realizing this. It only made me more impatient.
I stood there, feeling myself shift into a more teasing position, with my hands moving together behind my back and my weight shifting from foot to foot. He licked his lips and crossed the distance, his hands falling first on my belt loops to pull my chest against his before he locked his lips onto mine. His tongue asked for entrance, and I bit his bottom lip to tease him. I bit a little hard and felt him smile and inhale sharply, with one hand moving to the back of my neck. I easily followed by placing my hands on his lower back, pulling us even closer together.
Satisfied with my tease, I let go of his bottom lip and allowed him entrance happily. He reacted again almost like a large puppy, grateful for my generosity. He was more intense this time, making me heat up and my hands to fist his shirt behind his back. He removed his hand from my belt loop and hooked it all the way around my waist before pulling his lips from mine. I almost protested, but he wasted no time gently squeezing me and lowering his mouth to my neck. "Not on my neck... under my shirt..." I was able to whisper this through my harsh breathing, thankful for my quick thinking. He complied with my request, tugging on the bottom of my shirt to reveal more of my collarbone which was quickly met with the heat of his lips.
I felt him suck harder, definitely leaving marks. I squirmed and bit my lip when I felt him teasingly nip and bite where he sucked, hoping he didn't realize what reaction he almost drew from me. I was still panting, eyes closed, letting him do his work. He broke contact before looking up at me, almost... lustfully? before going back to marking my upper chest, this time with his hand moving from my neck to cover my mouth. I was confused until I felt him bite harder, as I fought to repress my whine. I turned bright red, feeling embarrassed.
He only reacted by stopping to smirk, clearly having done it on purpose after seeing my reaction from the last time when he dug his nails in my neck. That was also embarrassing.
I met his gaze, keeping it as he moved his hand to my shoulder and kissing me gently before unwrapping his arm from my waist. I almost began to pout, which thankfully I caught before deepening my embarrassment. He grinned, staring at my face for a few more moments before backing up and ruffling my hair and then turning around to unlock the stall.
I still stood there, against a wall trying to compose myself before walking out to the sinks to stand next to him. We looked destroyed. He seemed proud of himself, but I didn't know for sure because we had been silent this whole time, comfortably. I kind of enjoyed it, with both of us sensing we were too high on the rush to speak.
I started to clean myself off, before he started to do it for me. I didn't argue this time as I was feeling a little giddy. After we looked somewhat decent, he asked if I was ready to head back to which I nodded. I blushed a little bit as he just reacted nonchalantly to my response by grabbing my hand and walking back to the door, me trailing behind like a praised puppy this time.