Chapter17 smells like teen spirit

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Even as Sands slept Jason kept talking to him. He wasn't very sure what he was saying after a while but he kept talking anyway. A few hours later his ramblings were interrupted by a slight shuffling from the bed. Jason shut up and watched him closely making sure he was okay or as okay as he could be in the situation. "Do you ever shut up?" Sands teased lightly his voice sounding weak.

Jason laughed slightly. "Nope not ever. I would have thought you knew that by now although for you I might be willing to make an exception," he said softly.

"No don't I'm awake now. I've been awake for a while anyway just listening just couldn't be assed replying," he said with a slight smirk.

"So you just let me rabble shit while lay there doing sweet fuck all?" he asked in a mock pissed tone.

"Yeah that sounds about right although I do have one little point to make," he said.

"Oh and what might that be?" Jason asked.

"If you are going to quote Shakespeare at least do me the honour of getting it right. I mean it's bad enough having to listen to you quote it all but to hear you quote it wrong is even worse," he teased him lightly.

Jason laughed slightly. "When the hell was I quoting Shakespeare?" he asked. He had been talking about whatever had entered his head to Sands for that long he couldn't even remember what he had been saying.

Sands offered Jason a slight smile. "I'm not sure exactly when but I think the quote you were attempting, note I say attempting to quote was: True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy," he said quoting with ease.

"Yeah that was it," Jason said with a slight smirk. He knew Sands hate school but he did have a strong passion for literature. Sands was one of those people who could walk into an exam and pass with ease without so much as opening a book.

"Why the hell were you quoting our good friend William Shakespeare dare I even ask?" Sands asked as he reached out to pull Jason a little closer to him.

Jason sighed slightly when he remembered his reason for quoting Shakespeare. "You…you were a little unsettled at one point. I…I just wished I could take it from you. I wanted to see you happy. I know this all sounds seriously mushy crap. So then I kinda thought of that quote and I said it, got it wrong but yeah I said it anyway," Jason said shrugging.

"He is the courageous captain of complements," Sands said with a slight smirk.

"I think those drugs have messed with your head," he said kissing him.

Sands chuckled slightly when their lips parted. "The drugs have messed with my head there is not doubting that but what I just said there was yet another quotation from the great Shakespeare," he said smirking.

"You're not telling me you actually like that guys stuff are you?" he asked ludicrously.

Sands smiled again. "Well I hardly sat reading his works as a bit of light bedtime reading but the guy had talent somewhere you know?" he asked.

"Yeah I just never really got it. It doesn't really hold much appeal it's too complicated too much hidden meaning you know?" Jason said with another shrug.

"That's why I like it…I like that not everything is what it seems," Sands said in a slightly sinister tone.

Jason scooted closer to him wary incase he hurt him. "mmmm, very dark and very sexy," he muttered leaning in to kiss him. Sands returned the kiss deeply brushing the hair back from Jason's eyes. Jason moved closer again running his hand up Sand's back causing him to moan slightly. The passion between them was growing quickly. It was being escalated by the element of "forbidden fruit" in that they knew they should not be doing this here along with the fact they hadn't seen each other for a while.

Sands pulled Jason so he was almost on top of him kissing him roughly. Jason explored Sands body but was very wary of the machines. "It's alright," Sands assured him sensing his unease.

"I…I just don't want to hurt you," he admitted.

"You wont," he assured him shifting so Ryan lay next to him on the bed as his hand lingered near the bulge in his jeans. He glanced at Jason then moved his hand down.

"Fucking tease," he gasped a groan escaping the back of his throat.

Sands smirked when he felt him harden beneath his fingertips.

"You have such an effect on me," he said passionately. He cursed suddenly when he heard doctors approach the room.

"Don't think I've ever seen you move quite so fast," he whispered smirking as he finished licking his fingers seductively. Jason chuckled as he sat up on the bed next to Sands.

"Ah good to see you're awake Sheldon. How are you feeling?" he asked,

"I'd feel much better if I wasn't kept in this fucking little room day and night," he snapped. Jason moved slightly closer to Sands to show his support.

Doctor Ray sighed. "Yes well it's needed for now although pretty soon we can arrange for you to be given a walk around the hospital."

"Can't wait," he said dryly.

Jason sighed it was like they were keeping him prisoner.

Sand's eyes widened in silent fear when he saw the doctor come near him with drugs. "No…no you aren't giving me anymore of that shit," he said the fear leaking into his words.

"It's ok baby…it's okay," Jason whispered grabbing Sand's hand holding it tight,

"Fuck Jason don't let them do this…" Sands begged holding his hand tight.

Jason's chest tightened when he said this. "God if I could I would,"

"It's the same as before," the doctor said to him as he prepared the injection.

"No…" Sands yelled as he attempted to get away but couldn't because of the machines he was hooked up to.

"Sand's baby I'm here you're not alone I'm here….look listen to me…" Jason said trying to break through Sands mind and help settle him.

The doctor injected him. Sands soon became lucid as the drugs began to take effect. "It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden," he mumbled as he felt the drugs control his body.

"What" Jason whispered to him.

"You really should study in school or at least read a little," Sands said smiling slightly as he drifted into a drug fuelled sleep.

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