Cougar rested his feet on the coffee table as he relaxed into the easy chair. It had been a long week since Clay had him trail one Jacob Jensen, hacker prodigy. The kid was about to get his doctorate at the age of seventeen. Their last tech guy had gone down in flames with the twenty five children and Clay was convinced that Jacob Jensen was their answer. No one would suspect a kid even if that kid was a six foot tall blonde hacker who loved Doctor Who and had no social skills. Aisha had been inclined to agree while Pooch had suggested that Cougar be the one to make contact since the sniper had a baby face when he shaved. Instead of twenty four he could pass for eighteen
There was one downside to the entire plan. Jacob Jensen had spotted Cougar in the cafeteria at MIT and had started to pursue him relentlessly. The Spaniard was used to being able to sit under a tree to observe his target unnoticed not having the target walk up to him with a picnic basket while wearing a fluorescent pink shirt that read "Go Petunias." Cougar flirted a little while the blonde prattled on. He liked both; Jacob was just his type when he was in the mood for male companionship. It also helped that the boy had a brain but Cougar wouldn't go any further since the object of his lust wasn't even old enough to vote.
He opened his book as the coffee shop moved around him. It was Saturday and Pooch's turn to sit in the van across from Jacob's apartment for surveillance. Aisha and Clay had gone to secure a safe house while really meant they had gone to a nice hotel for activities Cougar rather not think about.
"Fancy meeting you here," A voice stated as a weight dropped into Cougar's lap. Jacob Jensen smirked as Cougar shifted so the blonde's bony but nice ass didn't dig into his legs. "Are you stalking me? If you are that'd be super."
"Hola," Cougar greeted. He looked out the window for the van that Pooch had acquired. It was nowhere in sight which meant Jacob had eluded The Pooch. "Como estas?"
"Bien." Jensen answered. "What are you doing today?"
"Reading," was the answer.
Cougar took his feet off the table. The movement upset the blonde and the sniper grasped his waist to prevent the boy on his lap from falling on the floor. The maneuver worked but what got Cougar's attention was the fact he could feel Jacob's hip bones. They were sharp against his calloused fingers and the blonde had no muscle tone. He felt around the hacker's waist and found the other man to be thin. He brought his mocha eyes to meet the sparkling blue ones; they looked bruised from the purple bags under them. He never let himself actually look at the face of his target. Now he did and it hit him that Jacob was malnourished.
Jacob Jensen had first noticed the handsome stranger in his English class. Carlos had come in late, apologized to the professor, and had taken a seat in the back. Since that first class it seemed that the Spaniard was always where Jensen was. So the hacker had swiped a picnic basket from the faculty luncheon and had brought it the tree that Carlos had staked out for himself on campus. It had been the first thing that wasn't ramen that Jensen had eaten in a month. Now the object of his affection had his hands under Jensen's bright pink shirt.
He'd never dated anyone. It was hard to date when you couldn't relate to seventy five percent of the people around you. So he faked it. And he faked it well as he managed to suppress the blush that he felt in the back of his cheeks when Carlos had caught him. His sister, Jodie, had always told him that the special someone for him would love him for who he was.
Jensen loved his sister but Jodie wasn't someone he wanted to take advice on his love life from. She'd bounced from loser to loser until she'd gotten knocked up after Jensen had gotten his BA. The guy left and that left Jensen to be the man of the house. After Heather had been born, the hacker had bought his sister a house with the money he'd stolen in small amounts during his first few years of college. He then sent the money from his pay checks every week so Heather would have food and clothing. Jensen didn't mind it because Heather was the apple of his eye. Jodie worked and often forgot import things.
Like today. Today was Jensen's eighteenth birthday. No card. No call. Not even an e-mail.
"Happy Birthday to me," Jensen mumbled to himself.
"Que?" An accented voice startled him back to reality. The blonde had forgotten that he was on Carlos' lap.
"Sorry," Jensen grinned. "It's my eighteenth birthday today."
"Feliz cumpleanos," Carlos stated. "You must have plans with tu familia tonight then."
"Nah, Jodie's busy. Plus there's a horror movie marathon on AMC," Jensen replied as he tried to keep his voice from cracking. It hurt a little that his sister forgot. "Grab some take out and then my guild might have a raid around midnight server time. I play World of Warcraft."
The blonde's eyes widened as Carlos' thumb ghosted over the skin on Jensen's hip. The mocha eyes seemed to look through him. The hacker stood and then shoved his hands in his pockets. Carlos pushed himself up and held a hand out to Jensen. He took the proffered hand as he was led out of the coffee shop.
An hour later his hands were full of grocery bags as he followed Carlos. The Spaniard led him to a nice apartment complex and into a sparsely furnished apartment. There was a worn leather couch and a brand new flat screen TV. Jensen gave the bags to Carlos as he wandered further into the apartment. There were duffle bags strewn in various parts of the apartment as well as random objects like combat boots and car parts. He rejoined Carlos in the kitchen as the shorter man began to slice up various ingredients. There was a bowl of salsa and a bag of tortilla chips on the counter. Jensen snagged a chip and dunked it into the salsa.
Cougar kissed down the side of Jake's neck as the blonde squirmed under his rifle callused hands. All coherent thought had gone out the window when Jensen had corned Cougar in the kitchen and then had kissed the sniper. Not to be out done, Cougar had led the young hacker into the room Clay had assigned him and kicked the door shut. The blonde yelped as the Spaniard nipped at the skin under his ear. He shoved the obnoxious shirt up Jensen's torso as he kissed the exposed skin. His clever fingers unsnapped the button on the hacker's jeans.
He knew he needed to slow down because something told him that Jake wasn't as experienced as he was. But he hadn't felt need like this before, it set his skin on fire, and burned him down to his core. Jensen arched up as the sniper bit his hip bone hard. He sat back on his heels as he peeled his shirt off and paused when he got a good look at Jake's chest. The younger man's ribs stuck out and Cougar vowed that tomorrow morning Jacob Jensen would never leave his side. He would take the blonde to Mazatlan and introduce him to Sra. Alvarez who would feed him until the bones were no longer visible. Most of all he would tell Jake the truth about everything and to hell with Clay.
"Strip, mi amor," Cougar ordered before he stuck two fingers into his mouth. He sucked on them and tried to coat the fingers with as much saliva as he could. "Trust me?"
"Yes," Jake whispered as he slid his jeans and boxers off.
As Jake laid back he sunk a finger into Jake. It was tight as Cougar slowly stretched the hole. He added the second finger and began to make a scissoring motion. The taller man squirmed and moaned when Cougar brushed a finger over Jake's prostrate. He withdrew his fingers and nearly lost it when the blonde whimpered at the loss. The sniper unbuttoned his pants and slid them down to free himself. He pushed his cock in slowly as he stared into Jake's face. The hacker's lips were kiss swollen and his eyes were hazy.
"Mierda!" Cougar gasped when Jensen impaled himself so the sniper was buried to the hilt in him.
"Now, Carlos. Please," The blonde begged. "Fuck me."
The heat over took him as he began to piston his hips. Jake was hot and tight. He met every thrust while he screamed at the top of his lungs. It nearly undid Cougar when "Carlos" fell from the blonde's lips. Suddenly he was on his back. Jake had rolled him before the hacker began to ride him. Cougar could only watch as the blonde undulated and writhed on his cock. The coherent part of his brain wanted to see his hat on Jake and the non-coherent part managed to remind him that he was being selfish. He reached over to grasp Jake's erection and began to pump in rhythm as the hacker rode him.
"Fuck," Jake snarled as he came. Cougar felt the release on his stomach before he gripped the blonde's waist.
"Jake," Cougar breathed as he let go. He poured his hot release into his lover. Everything went white as the heat overtook him.
It had been quick and over too soon. He helped the taller man dismount and cleaned them up with his undershirt before he reached under his pillow. Cougar knew it was a dirty trick. He plunged the needle into Jake's thigh and pushed the plunger.