Jake Dad then deeply hugs his son and whispers into his ear in Euskara, “’Ez fidatu inorekin. Ez naiz estatu hau zu gabe utziko. Erabili eman dizudan txartela larrialdietarako (don't trust anyone. I'll not leaving this state without you. Use the card I gave you for emergencies).
Agent Dalton then returns with Jake’s belonging that are in an envelope and says, “we have to . .
Diggler then says , “time to go Jake” as he turns to Agent Dalton and says to him. "taking him to the usual safehouse?"
Agent Dalton replies back, "just for a day or two but it's best to keep Jake moving around a bit, just in case . . ."
Agent Diggler replies back, "in case of what Mitch?"
Agent Dalton replies back to Agent Dalton, "for security reasons on this 'Dirk', it comes from the top because the asset identity may have already be compromised as it is. If you have an issue then take it up with the ADD.
Agent Diggler then gets into a huff and says to Agent Dalton, "just get him to the usual pre-assigned safehouse Agent Dalton. I'll meet up with the both of you soon.
Agent Dalton just "yeah sure 'boss', 'cause I'm only called in now to clean up your and Bureau's fucked up messes until retire next year."
While Agents Dalton and Diggler have been bickering back and forth with one another about what is best ways to move forward with the best ways to looks after Jake's well being, Jake has been talking to his Dad and says to him, "I know that you were worried about me, that's why you are here but this was the only way."
Jake's adoptive father then says with a confused look on his face, "what way Jake? What are you talking about?"
Jake says in his native language, "'Haiekin akordioa egin dut, aita'"
Jake's adoptive father then attempts to reply to back to adoptive stepson with his limited knowledge of the Basque language, "'Zer motatako akordioa, Jakes Zuzen?'"
Jake then breaks off and says as he reaches out and takes a hold of his adoptive stepfather's shoulders and says to him, "when you call me 'Jacob Timothy' when your pissed off at me or concerned about is just fine Dad so no need to use my past name especially since you just butcher the shit our of it when you say it."
Jake's Dad smiles at his Son as he gives Jake a deep and hard paternal hug and whispers to him, "I'll be looking for you, you know that. I'm not leaving you behind."
Jake then looks at his Dad and says, “love you Dad, thanks for getting me out of that place, but now I have to do what I have to do.”
Mark replies, as he give Jake a hug and a kiss on the cheek and whispers in his ear in Basque, “’Maite zaitut semea eta gertu egongo naiz, beti’ (I love you son and I will be close, always).”
Jake and his Dad then break off their hug and Jake goes with Agent Dalton, but turns around to give his Dad one last look. . . .
Three hours later:
Jake dosed off during most of the ride to wherever Agent Dalton was taking him. He didn’t talk much unless he received a call from the voice at the other end to check in on Jake.
They did make one pit stop along the way for gas, coffee, snacks, and a piss break. Jake bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter by using the debit card that his Dad gave for emergency situations while Agent Dalton was fueling up the car. He punches in the wrong PIN number the first, so that the charge was declined, and then tries again but with the correct one this time.
Jake also noticed though that Agent Dalton went in first into the restroom to make sure the place was clear before Jake entered it and swears that he was watching him take a leak.
Jake asks Agent Dalton if such precautions were necessary in that he is a nobody.
Agent Dalton replies, “one never knows. You are in my charge Jake, and the situation has gotten very complicated.”
Jake then asks, “how complicated Agent Dalton?”
All he says is, “very complicated.”
Jake doesn’t like the sound of that but leaves it at that.
Agent Dalton then drives Jake upstate for a couple of more hours.
Despite the coffee, Jake dozed off again and was not awaken until the SUV was driving along bumpy roads.
He asks, “are we there yet Agent Dalton?”
Agent Dalton replies, “almost, and you can call me Mitch.”
Jake replies, “okay Mitch, how much further?”
Mitch replies, “almost there, once in the cabin and you have time to settle in and get cleaned up, I’ll brief you on it”
Jake replies, “okay but I’m still don’t understand all this cloak and dagger shit that is going on, especially over me.”
Mitch replies, “all I can say is ‘total operational security of the asset.”
Jake then says, “still I figure that going downtown in the city would be a better place for all of this rather than the ‘BFE, of this God forsaken state.”
Mitch replies back, “watch what you say, I was born around here. Have some distant kin close by. I could have gone to D.C. but opted to stay close to home.”
Jake then apologizes to Mitch and explains to him that his trip to the Big City place has brought him nothing but misery.
Mitch smiles back at Jake with his pearly white teeth and says, “it’s ok Jake” as he places a hand on Jake’s left leg and adds, “those downstate and big city assholes give the rest of us upstate folk a bad reputation”.
Jake doesn’t know what to make of Agent Dalton touching his leg but lets it slide for now, in that he is trying to reassure him somewhat after a very stressful day.
Once they arrive at their secluded location, Mitch says to Jake, “here we are. You’ll be safe here until things blow over. My family owns the property here around here and rent it out during the summer months. I also charge the Bureau for hosting and protecting the assets in my charge up here as well. It doesn’t look like much from the outside but once inside it has most modern amenities.”
Jake takes in Mitch’s ‘spiel’ about the place and asks him, “is there anyway can I let my Dad know that I am safe? He gave up a very important business trip that might cost him his job go get me out of Vaclav’s place.”
Mitch replies, “I’ll make sure that he knows that you are safe, Jake.”
Jake stubbornly replies back, “not acceptable Agent Dalton, I want my Dad to know that I am safe and secure, like now! Make it happen or I don’t talk and this five-hour drive into the BFE upstate will be for shit because I won’t talk.”
Agent Dalton gets a bit flustered and replies, “I’ll see what I can do but for now let me show you around first.”
Jake replies, “no. Get my Dad on the phone now or you the both us can drive the five hours back and I will find my own way back home.”
Agent Dalton then says, “Jesus, you are stubborn prick, but I’ll see what I can do but I can only do so inside the cabin. There are no cell signals down here. We are low in the valley. I will have to use my Sat phone around here.”
Agent Dalton then makes a call.
After a few moments of explaining the situation with Jake, Agent Dalton gets an earful from voice at the other end of the line and says, “yes sir. Totally understand. Yes sir. The asset’s full cooperation is necessary on this case. Totally understand.”
Agent Dalton then hangs up the call to his bosses and says to Jake, “come with me if you want to talk to your Dad”, as he enters the lodge.
Jake then follow Agent Dalton into it.
Agent Dalton then leads Jake to an office and says to him to have a seat at the desk and then leaves, locking the door behind him.
Jake then gulps and takes a seat at the desk as instructed and waits.
A few minutes later Agent Dalton returns with an old corded phone, plugs it into the phone jack against the wall and says, “here is your phone to call your Dad.”
Jake says, ‘thanks but can I have some privacy?”
Agent Dalton says, “no. You asked for a phone call so here it is. My bosses said it was okay that you make it so you can, so are you going to make the call or are you just dicking with me Jake?”
Jake then picks up the phone and dials his Dad’s cell and leaves a message on it saying, “all is good. I am someplace safe, for now. I can’t say much more than that. Love you.”
Jake then hangs up the call.
Agent Dalton then says, “fuck, you are stubborn SOB aren’t you?”
Jake replies, “you have no idea Agent Dalton, especially after all I have gone through these past few days. Thanks for going out on a limb for me by the way.” Jake then adds, “since I’ll be here for a few days so where do I sleep, shower, eat, piss and shit at before you start to grill me for information?”
Agent Dalton replies, “let me show you to your room” as he places a hand on Jake’s right shoulder and adds, “you can call me Mitch, if it makes you feel more comfortable?”
This is the second time that Agent Dalton got a bit too handsy feely with him Jake so he replies back, “for now Agent Dalton, lets keep thing professional, if you know what I mean, and by the way, I am not that way.”
Mitch then suddenly says, “ohh fuck, I’m sorry, I just thought that you were.”
Jake then asks him how he knew.
Agent Dalton just replies, “because I was on the other side of the two way mirror at the police station while you were giving your statement to Agent Boucher and Chief Inspector Montoya, as well as reading ‘Dirk’s’ initial report about all that transpired back at the mansion: your name came up a lot in them.”
Jake didn’t know that Agent Dalton was on the other side of the mirror and also made note that he called Agent Diggler “Dirk” as well.
Jake just said to him and replied back, “where is my room Agent Dalton; I could use a nap and when is dinner because I am starved, and when does all this ‘debriefing’ start?”
Agent Dalton replies, “let me show it to you. It used to be mine at one time.”
Jake says, “you used to live here Agent Dalton?”
Agent Dalton replies, “yeah, I did. It was my grandparents’ cabin. They looked after me after my parents died in a car accident when I was young. When they passed, I inherited it and the property around it.”
Jake says, “sorry to hear that, agent.”
Agent Dalton says again, “you can call me Mitch, Jake, prefer it that ways.”
Jake says, “okay Mitch, and sorry for coming across as a bit of a hothead earlier, I’ve just become very defensive lately.”
Mitch replies, “totally understandable Jake. From what I heard you have been through a lot. Hopefully being here will help calm you some before, . . .”
Jake says, “before my debriefing?”
Mitch replies, “yeah, something like that.”
Jake then asks Mitch, “and when is that going to happen?”
Mitch replies, “Dirk has to file his final report and get authorization from his bosses on how to proceed but for the moment my job is to keep you safe, and that’s all”.
Jake then says, “so I might be longer here than a week is my taking.”
Mitch equivocates by replying to Jake, “let me show you where you will be sleeping at.”
Mitch then shows Jake to a bedroom. Once he enters it see sees that is intended for a male in mind that it has a very masculine look and décor with it. The bed is a full-sized one with a handmade quilt covering it.
There are also photos of the mountains, lakes and forests on the walls as well as photos of Agent Dalton in his younger days with sport and scholastic awards from high school and college. Jake then also sees a bookshelf that has sports trophies that has Mitch Dalton’s name on it for both ice hockey, men’s lacrosse, as well as for marksmanship.
Seeing all of Mitch’s awards and sports trophies reminds Jake a bit too much like Toby’s old bedroom.
Mitch then says, “I hope that you don’t mind sleeping in my old room. You can also crash in my grandparent’s room, but it still has that grandma look and smells of mothballs and lavender.”
Jake replies, “this will be fine Mitch, thanks. Something familial about it that’s all.”
Mitch says, “okay. Across the hall is the bathroom and shower where you can get cleaned up. In the closet there are some old clothes of mine that might fit you. Tomorrow, I’ll take you into town where you can get some toiletries and new undershorts unless you plan on wearing the same ones while you are here.”
Jake smiles a bit and says, “thanks Mitch but where will you be crashing?”
Mitch replies, “I’ll be on the sofa bed downstairs, out precaution and just in case.”
Jake says, “do you and Agent Diggler believe that my life is in danger?”
Mitch replies, “hard to say. Vaclav has some powerful friends and since you did shoot his knee cap off, he just might be looking for a bit of revenge at the moment but anyways you don’t have to worry about that, not while you are here. I’ll make sure of that Jake; you have my word now I better go make us a bite to eat while you get cleaned up.”
Agent Dalton the leaves to go downstairs to cook dinner.
Jake then undresses so he can take a shower before dinner. It took a few minutes for the hot water heater to kick in so that the temperature was tolerable to shower in.
Once done showering Jake dries off and goes back into Mitch’s old bedroom where he opens a dresser in there to look for a pair of Agent’s Dalton’s underwear that he can “borrow” for the night until he can buy some new ones tomorrow.
All the drawers were empty until he checked out the one at the bottom where he finds one of Mitch’s old jock straps balled up in the corner it. It must have been from either his high school or college years that has turned a bit yellow with age and the waist band and pouch has lost elasticity as well as being one waist size bigger in that his man junk dangles a bit from it unless it is totally tucked in.
As Jake he is about to put is on, Jake hears a voice behind him and says, “dinner almost ready. . . awe fuck I’m sorry I didn’t know that you were dressing. I should have knocked first.”
Jake then quickly turns around while one of the jock’s straps are around his ankle, covers up his privates with his hands and says, “I’m sorry Agent Dalton, I didn’t mean to pry into your personal belongings but needed something to wear for down there. My undershorts were pretty rank from today especially after the long drive.”
Mitch says, “I get it Jake and totally understand anyways dinner is almost ready. It’s okay really. The way I see it as you’re just a teammate that forgot his jock while going on a road trip and I’m letting you borrow my spare, and that all. Anyways dinner is almost ready.”
Mitch then leaves Jake to finish dressing.
Once dressed in Mitch’s old jock, a pair of his old sweatpants that were too big for him and shirt that has his alma mater’s name printed on them, he goes downstairs to the kitchen.
Jake sees that Agent Dalton has changed out of his suit and windbreaker that had the Bureau’s name and logo on it to just a tight fitting tee shirt and jogging pants. He also has his shoulder holster on and firearm on him as well.
Mitch says to Jake, “I hope that you like spaghetti and meatballs with breadsticks. There is beer in the fridge as well if you wish to have one, I also might have some wine around here someplace.”
Jake says, “a beer sounds good right about can I get you one as well.”
Mitch replies, “sorry, not while on duty.”
Jake says, “yeah, right.”
Mitch then adds, “tomorrow when we go into town, I’ll get us some fresh groceries.”
Jake changes the subject by asking, “do you think I’ll be here that long Mitch?”
Mitch replies, “difficult so say Jake. Hopefully for not long, now eat up before the food gets cold.”
Jake and Agent Dalton eat up with him seated across from him. While they eat, Jake is looking at Mitch’s face and upper body. Mitch has a pretty buff body build with strong arms and pecs.
From the dates of the trophies and awards that Mitch has won, Jake estimates that he is about in his mid to late forties to early fifties and that his dark blonde hair is starting to turn a bit gray in places. He also sees that Mitch has some very dark cobalt blue eyes.
Once dinner is done, Mitch says to Jake, “I’ll clean up but if you wish to watch some tv, there is one in the den. I only get satellite out here though.”
Jake says, “sounds good but could use a smoke as well Mitch, it’s been a long and stressful day for me.”
Mitch replies, “it’s a bad habit Jake but if you must have one just go to the front porch to have one. I keep a sand bucket there. Stay on the porch please so don’t wander off and keep it to one. I don’t like the smell of cigarette smoke getting into my home.”
Jake says, “will do and would by any chance you have something stronger than beer here Mitch?”
Mitch replies, “I do. I keep it for the defectors; Russians, Iranians, and Cubans that I hosted here.”
Jake asks, “got any bourbon?”
Mitch replies, “a few bottles of it, the North Koreans like it for some reason. I’ll pour you some.”
Mitch then takes to Jake into his office. There he unlocks the cabinet that is stocked with liquor bottles, each categories of liquor is on a shelf.
Jake asks, “by any chance that you have a red labeled bourbon that has stag’s head on it?”
Mitch replies, “I don’t just the usual ones, ‘Beam’, ‘Woodford’, ‘Redemption’.”
Jake slightly laughs and says to Mitch, “the ‘Redemption’ sounds good, cause I could use a bit of it right now.”
Mitch then says, “I am breaking witness protection protocol here but I see you as a minimal flight risk so take it but only to sip on, okay.”
Jake says thanks to Mitch as he takes the bottle of bourbon and then leaves his office to grab a smoke.
Once on the porch, he lights up a smoke, takes a swig of the Redemption bourbon from the bottle and says to himself, ‘fuck Jake-O, you have gone from one prison and into another, but this time it’s a nice one’.
After an hour or so Agent Dalton comes out to the front porch to see Jake passed out on porch chair and totally burnt cigarette still in his hand, five cigarettes in the ashtray as well as one quarter of the bourbon bottle gone. He then takes the smoked cigarette from his hands, shakes Jake a bit to wake him up some and says to him, “time to get you to bed.”
Jake drunkenly and sleepily replies, “’bai aita, eta ama non dago’”.
Agent Dalton doesn’t know how to respond because Jake is speaking in gibberish to him and just says, “time to go inside, Jake.”
Mitch takes a whiff of the sweat shirt that his is wearing and it is has the stench of cigarette smoke deeply embedded into it.
Agent Dalton then says to Jake, “can’t let you back in smelling like that and getting that cigarette odor all over the house. Do you understand that, Jake?”
Jake replies in his drunken gibberish, “’bai aita. Sentitzen dut’”.
Agent Dalton then starts to pull the sweatshirt and pants that Jake is wearing off until he is bare assed except for the jock strap. As he strips the sweatpants off of Jake’s legs, he sees that Jake has a semi-hard boner underneath the jock as well as starting to shiver due to the cold temperature outside after sunset.
Mitch then assists Jake into taking them off completely. Once the sweatpants are off and Jake is bare assed except for wearing a very loose fitting jock strap, Agent Dalton then assist Jake drunkenly walk up the stairs to his room so that he doesn’t fall down.
Once Agent Dalton gets Jake to the bedroom, he holds up his body with one hand while using the other to pull back the bed covers. Once they are pulled back Agent Dalton then sits Jake down on the bed.
As Agent Dalton lifts Jake’s legs up on the bed he looks down at Jake’s crotch to see that his manhood has now gotten fully hard and is partially sticking out of jockstrap’s loose pouch.
Agent Dalton then caresses Jake’s upper leg left leg close to where is balls are enclosed in it and has a better sight of where Jake’s hard dick is sticking out, and then gently touches Jake’s hard cock so that he can tuck it back into the jock straps pouch yet as he did so Jake’s hard cock then starts to drizzle pre-cum all over his fingers.
Agent Dalton then quickly pulls his hand back and wipes oozing pre-spooge onto the upper leg of his pants as he whispers to himself, “fuck, even the Russians weren’t this much of a pain in the ass” as then covers Jake up and now has to stay up even later so that he can lauder his pants as well as cigarette smoke smelling sweats that Jake wore.
As Agent Dalton is about to leave Jake’s room so that he can take his pants off and throw them in the wash, Jake mumbles in his gibberish, “’maite zaitut, aita’”.
Agent Dalton then shuts off the light to Jake’s room, closes the door, goes to his private office and opens up the locked booze cabinet there, pours himself a drink as he strips off his pants.
He then goes to his computer, log into it and then starts to write and email to his supervisor.
As soon as he is done with his emailing Agent Dalton, pours himself another half shot of whiskey, then goes to the basement bathroom, to take a leak. Once he is done pissing, he takes his soiled pants with Jake’s drying nut-pre cream smeared on them as well as the cigarette ridden sweats that he loaned Jake and tosses them into the washing machine.
The next morning Jake wakes up to a raging boner and an equally raging hangover.
He also has no idea how he ended up almost nude in Mitch’s old bedroom in that the last thing he remembered was being on porch sipping whiskey and chain smoking but now he is almost bare-assed with only an oversized, yellowing, and stretched out old jock strap semi-covering up most his loins in that his hard boner is sticking out of the side of the jock straps pouch as well as big damp wet spot in them .
As he slowly makes his way out to the bed he sees that the sweats that he borrowed from Mitch last night are folded up on a chair in the room along with a shopping bag.
Jake looks into the bag and sees that it has a three-pack of men’s underwear, sized medium, tee shirts, and some basic toiletries as well as a box of sneakers, white athletic socks, and a small bottle of aspirin, which he immediately takes to help with his hang over.
Once Jake dresses back into the sweats along with the pair of underwear and socks that were in the bag, he heads downstairs to find Agent Dalton cooking a late breakfast for him. He is dressed like a “Dad type” in that he is wearing a flannel shirt and blue jeans but also has his holster and Bureau issued firearm at his hip.
Agent Dalton says to him, “’morning Jake, just making a late breakfast for us. You were pretty crashed out this morning when I checked in on you. I didn’t want to bother you sleeping so I went into town and got us some food, bought you some stuff as well.”
Jake then takes a seat at the table at cabin’s kitchen table and says, “thanks but how much do I owe you for the stuff.”
Agent Dalton replies, “nothing. Your tax dollars already did now eat up ‘cause I bet you are pretty hungry now.”
Jake replies, “I sure am especially since my head is still killing me right now.”
Agent Dalton replies, “well eat up, that will help cure your hangover.”
And Jake did. Agent Dalton made him a big plate of bacon, sausage, scrambled eggs, toast, orange juice and a lot of coffee.
Once Jake has had full of Agent Dalton’s breakfast, he asks him, “mind if I ask you why I was stripped down to almost nothing when I woke up this morning.”
Mitch blushes a bit and replies, “cause you reeked like seedy roadhouse bar from the cigarettes you smoked last night so I had to undress you to wash the sweats.”
He then adds, “it was just out of habit ‘cause having been in the navy and on shore leave after my buddies and I had a fun night out on the town and that’s all. Don’t worry Jake, I wasn’t trying to take advantage of you in your inebriated state, but I did have to wash my pants as well ‘cause well you almost shot your load all over me.”
Jake looks down in shame and replies, “aww fuck I’m so sorry about that Agent Dalton, I usually don’t smoke and drink that much, but when I do my well . . . and after the events of the past few days, I've been pretty stressed out, especially since I can't tell my Dad if I am safe or not.”
Agent Dalton replies, “look Jake, I know that this all hard for you, and being here will be for only for a few days but for right now this is for your safety in that you managed to piss off a lot of wrong people.”
Jake replies, “yeah, I seem to have bad habit of that lately.”
Agent Dalton then says, “so may I ask you a personal question?”
Jake says, “well since you are entrusted with my life and I owe you for the excellent breakfast, but not the ‘Walter White' underwear, so ask away.”
Agent Dalton then gets a bit serious by asking Jake, “as I putting you in bed last night, you were talking in gibberish, so was your Dad and Montoya. May I ask why?”
Jake replies, “it wasn't gibberish. I have been told that I speak my native tongue when I’m very drunk.”
Agent Dalton then says, “and what would that be?”
Jake puts down his coffee cup and stares directly into Agent Dalton's dark blue eyes and says point blankly, “I'll save it for the debriefing Agent Dalton, whenever that will be. I just don’t like talking about my past some.”
Agent Dalton replies, “totally understand. Same here. So how about this? Finish up eating and I’ll show you around the place. Get ready for a good and long hike though. Dress in layers. I'll find you a good set of boots to wear.”
Jake’s head is still mildly pounding from the hangover but agrees to going on a hike with Agent Dalton because for the moment he has nothing else better to do while staying at his cabin.
Agent Dalton smiles and says, “great. I’ll pack us a light lunch as well.”
Jake then eats up quickly, because he just wants to get outside for once after being cooped up in hotel rooms and Vaclav’s mansion for almost a week and also because Agent Dalton despite being a Fed, is actually concerned for his wellbeing.
While Agent Dalton then starts to prep their lunches, Jake goes to the bathroom to brush his teeth then scours his old closet to find some rugged outdoor gear. It took a while, but he eventually found some old jeans and a long sleeve tee and flannel shirt that almost fitted him. There were some old boots of Mitch’s as well and eventually he found a pair that fit his feet.
Once dressed for the outdoors, Jake goes downstairs to see Agent Dalton dressed in just a tight-fitting tee-shirt that has a US Navy logo on it as well as just some tight-fitting khaki shorts.
Jake asks him if he is properly dressed for their hike in which he replies with a big smile, “I grew up in these mountains, so I can get by with this. The temperature can change quickly, so I have everything that we need in here”, as he puts his giant rucksack and adds, I have one ready for you as well, You will carry the water bottles and food. Are you ready to go?”
Jake replies, “sure, just getting outdoors for once will be nice for once, considering…”
Agent Dalton then slaps Jake on the shoulder and says, “then let’s go. I’ll lead the way.”
The both of them then leave the cabin and start on their hike. The first part of it was pretty easy in that the cabin was in a valley but as they both went higher into the hill and mountains Jake started to struggle a bit due to the change in elevation and thin air, but he tried to keep up with Agent Dalton.
After two hours into the hike, the tee shirt and cotton flannel shirt that he borrowed from Agent Dalton was damp with sweat as well as his forehead, arm pits and ass crack.
Agent Dalton then stops, looks back at Jake and says to him, “ready for a break?”
Jake, trying to be all macho with the Fed that is protecting him a bit too much so he tells him that his is good.
Agent Dalton replies back, “let’s take a fifteen. Looks like you need it.”
Agent Dalton then sits down on a fallen log, takes off his rucksack, and pulls off his tee shirt that is also damp with sweat.
Jake then does the same thing. He opens up his rucksack to pull out two water bottles, hands one to Agent Dalton, then takes his and gulps almost all of it down.
As Jake gulps down on the water bottle he checks out Agent’s muscular upper body in that he has short dark blond hair covering his strong and well defined muscular pecs and abs as well as nipples around the size of a Kennedy half dollar coin that has beads of man sweat all over it.
Jake then watches Agent Dalton turn his head to the side and flex his muscular left bicep and guzzle water from the bottle and pours some over his face and hair.
Jake then rubs on his right knee some because it was aching a bit. Agent Dalton asked if he was okay. Jake replies just an old injury from high school and that it acts up at times.
Agent Dalton replies, “a torn ACL?”
Jake is a bit shocked that he knew that about him and asks how he knew about it.
Agent Dalton replies, “last night went I took off the sweatpants to wash, I saw the scarring on your right knee, and since you are a bit young for a knee replacement, that was my only guess, plus a buddy of mine tore his while playing high school hockey.”
Jake replies, “well you know about the babes’ digging guys with scars, and this one did get me a few of them. I tore it during the third game of season playing lacrosse in my senior year of high school: it cost me an athletic scholarship though so in aways this injury is why I am now here.”
Agent Dalton then says, “I can relate, same thing happened to my buddy. It was his way out of this place. He now runs the hardware store and looks twenty older due to booze and smoking.”
Jake says, “point taken Agent Dalton” and the asks him, “so what is your story,
Agent Dalton?”
Agent Dalton then starts to tell Jake a bit about himself in that his parents died when he was young due to hitting a moose crossing the highway. After graduating from high school, he joined the Navy, got assigned to the Shore Patrol due to his body size and knowledge of firearms. He broke up bar fights from rowdy sailor and marines from San Diego to Manilla to Spain and Italy. After that I joined the Bureau, that’s where I met ‘Dirk’.”
Jake interrupts and asks, “you refer to Agent Diggler as ‘Dirk’ a lot, Agent Dalton. May I ask why, especially since a saw photo of both you and him on a beach while I was in your office?”
Agent Dalton gets a bit defensive and says, “his real name is John but ‘cause of his last name but goes by Dirk while undercover. We are just good working colleagues.”
Jake then adds “to me it looks like the both of you are a bit more that ‘working colleagues, in that you are both hugging one another.”
Agent Dalton replies, “we got to know each other while training together and working other cases together over the years so we are also good friends so I call him by nick name; it was his suggestion that I look out for you for the time being.”
Jake replies back to Agent Dalton snarky, “well that you are, and if I get a questionnaire from the Bureau after all said and done, I’ll give you high marks but as for Agent Diggler, not so much, especially in the comments part.”
Agent Dalton senses Jake’s sarcasm and replies, “take a look behind you, do you see that tree with the big knot in it. It looks like a Las Vegas whore’s pussy?”
Jake replies that he does and says “it’s was pretty far off, but he sees it.”
Agent Dalton then goes into his rucksack, pulls out is Bureau issued pistol, takes aim at it, and fires a clean shot right into the center of it.”
Jake is amazed by Agent Dalton’s shooting skills and accuracy so he adds,” Your definitely getting a five star review from me, Agent Dalton, but I can do better.”
Agent Dalton asks Jake, “how?”
Jake replies, “I’ll show you, but trust is a two way street Agent Dalton.”
Agent Dalton laughs a bit and says, “okay sure, and please Jake call me Mitch, Jake.”
Jake says, “okay Mitch since you are showing off your skills with your big gun, do you trust me with it?”
Agent Dalton then reluctantly passed over his service issued pistol to Jake and says to him, “I’m breaking protocol by during this but sure give it your best shot”, as he hands over to Jake his service weapon with the handle first.
Jake then accepts it, releases the clip, checks the chamber to make sure the totally clear and then lays it all down on the ground.
Agent Dalton is not sure what Jake is to do in that the gun is totally disarmed until he says, “look over your left shoulder Agent Dalton, there you will see a tree that has a dead branch on it.”
Agent Dalton turns his head to take at in look but just in a few milliseconds, Jake quickly arms the pistol, put a bullet into the chamber then point up against Agent Dalton’s testicles.
Once Agent Dalton realizes what has just happened, his eyes opened up wide and slowly turns his head towards Jake and says, “mind not pointing that thing into my nut sac, I have no wish to become eunuch today.”
Jake says, “sure Mitch” as he puts the gun on safety, releases the clip, and unchambers the round that is in it and then hands it all back to him and adds, “by breaking Bureau protocol Agent Dalton you just put your life at risk and well as mine so make sure that it doesn’t happen again.”
Agent Dalton then packs his pistol away and says, “we better move on. We are almost to there.”
Jake and Agent Dalton then pack up and continue their hike. The both of them are shirtless now as they continue onto it.
Jake walks behind Agent Dalton while on occasion he checks out Mitch’s muscular bubble butt that is underneath his tight fitting khaki shorts while adjusting his own manhood a bit because the sweat that is coming from his own nut sacs and ass crack.
Just under an hour later of hiking, Agent Dalton looks back at Jake and says, “we are almost here, it’s worth the hike Jake, trust me.”
And true to his word, Agent Dalton lead Jake to a high mountain lake and is amazed by the natural beauty of it. There are trees all along it as well as the island in the center of it. The leaves are starting to turn their autumn colors to the have hues of orange, yellow, and red in them.
Agent Dalton says, “so what do you think? A nice view isn’t it?”
Jake agrees and says, “it is Mitch, and if I had my cell on me I’d take a pic of it, now what?”
Agent Dalton just says, “the hike up here made me all hot and sweaty, so I am going for a swim.”
Jake then sees Agent Dalton take off his rucksack, remove his boots and socks, stands up, unbuttons his khaki shorts, and drops them to the ground.
For the first time Jake sees Agent Dalton’s full male adonis-like body in the total buff in that not only is chest and torso covered in short dark blond hair but his privates as well in that he sees there is a long manly hairy treasure that goes down from his navel to his pubic area. Jake also notices that Agent Dalton has an about a six inch long and thick flaccid cock surrounded by pubes as well as his large low hanging hairy balls about the size of small unripe plumbs.
Agent Dalton then says, “after that long sweaty hike, I’m going into take a swim to cool off before lunch. Want to join me?”
Jake stammers a bit because he was just admiring Mitch’s fine muscular and totally hot dad bod a bit too much and started to dick getting hard in his jeans and underwear so he replies, “I didn’t know I was coming to a lake to swim, so I didn’t pack a bathing suit.”
Agent Dalton smiles at Jake, “as you can tell me neither, and since I own the land around here, skinny dipping is mandatory.”
Jake then sees Agent Dalton turn around towards the lake, easily walks into it and then dives into it. Jake sees Agent Dalton’s smooth and muscular bubble butt swimming on top of the surface of the water for a bit before it goes underneath the water.
Jake then quickly looks back and forth and side to the side before saying, “fuck it. It was a hot a sweaty hike” as he strips off takes off his boots and socks and then pulls down his jeans and removes them as well but decides to keep his ‘tighty whities’ on as he starts to enter the lake.
As he does so he hears Agent Dalton say to him from the lake, “it’s a long hike back to the cabin, so unless you brought a dry pair of those, they won’t dry out in time. Better if you take them off.”
Jake then begrudgingly takes off his white jockey shorts and as he does so, Agent Dalton is looking at him stripping them off and even making the “wolf whistle” and saying, “sexy Jake now come on in, the water is great.”
Jake then slowly walks into the lake. As he does so he feels the cold lake water running along his toes and quickly backs out of it.”
Agent Dalton yells at Jake, “are you a pussy Jake!? It’s just water! Come on in!”
Jake yells back at Mitch, “yeah just fucking cold water!!” as he cups his dick and balls and slowly walks into the cold lake. As he does so, Agent Dalton swims up to him and says, “looks like you’re struggling some so let me help you some”.
Jake then sees Agent Dalton quickly rise up from the lake, stand in front of him, lift him up with all of strength and then dunks him into it.
Once he feels the full cold water temperature hitting all over his body, Jake shouts at Agent Dalton, “that’s not fucking funny Mitch, my balls just shot up into my fucking throat ‘cause the water is so fucking cold.”
Mitch says, “yeah well, call it payback for pointing my gun at my nuts as well as it’s a good cure for hangovers. So how does it feel?”
Jake replies, “well my hangover is gone but my balls and dick feel like are they are freezing off right now.”
Agent Dalton replies, “yeah it takes some getting used to but we better get back to shore, eat up and head back to the cabin.”
Jake says, “sounds good but since I’m already in the lake and freezing my balls off how about a dare Agent Dalton?”
Mitch is intrigued by Jake’s dare so he asks him, “what sort of dare Jake?”
Jake replies, “we swim to that island and back to shore?”
Mitch replies back, “it looks closer than it actually is kid at this water temperature you’ll experience hypothermia in no time.”
Jake then starts to swim for the island in the center of the lake but only after a few swim stokes into going there he feels a strong hand on his shoulder saying to him, “stop Jake unless you kill yourself. You will be dead even before you reach it.”
Jake grins wide and says back to Agent Dalton, “I know. Call it payback for dunking me in this ball freezing lake.”
Mitch doesn’t quite know what to make of the person in his protective charge in that at times he appears to have gone through a difficult few days yet is stubborn and rebellious at times.
Agent Dalton then says to Jake as they are both treading water in the lake, “we better go back to shore.”
Jake smiles back at him and says back to him as his body temperature starts to lower and his teeth start to chatter, “yeah your right Agent Dalton, the water is cold and my balls are all shrived up now.”
The both of them then swim back to the lake’s shore. Once they get out of it, Mitch pulls out a towel from his giant rucksack and uses it to quickly dry off Jake’s body. He then says to him, “keep drying your body off hard, generate some body heat as you do so.”
Jake then does what Mitch commands him to do while feeling that his family jewels have definitely shrined up a lot from the cold lake water and as he looks over at Mitch and takes a glimpse at Mitch’s own manly gear they have as well as he is quickly drying off all that cold lake water that is matted all over his hairy body and groin.
Jake is about to put on his underwear to cover up his privates but he sees that Mitch is not doing it and that he just opens up his rucksack, pulls out two bottles of bottles of Gatorade, two sandwiches and two bags of corn chips as he sits down on an old tree log and starts eating and drinking away.
Jake, not wanting to look like a more of a man pussy in front of Agent Dalton by dressing, sits on the log a few feet from him and eats his lunch.
With the sun on his back Jake’s body starts to dry off and warm up a bit until Mitch says, “eat up and dress quickly, we gotta get back to the cabin and soon.”
Jake asks him why.
Agent Dalton replies, “look to the north. A big storm is coming over the mountains. We better get dressed and go, like right fucking now.”
Despite all of their previous manly shenanigans earlier, Jake is trusting Agent Dalton’s instinct on this in that he is originally from these parts and knows how quickly the weather can change, especially at this time of year.
Once the both of them are dressed, the both of them pack up their gear and rubbish from their lunch break and then start on their hike down the mountain back to Mitch’s cabin.
They were only fifteen minutes into it when the hard cold rain and hail balls started to hit as the temperature dropped. The trees offered them some protection, but it was not enough in that both Jake and Mitch were soaked in rain water from head to toe.
Jake does his best to keep up with Mitch but his old ACL injury is slowing him down as well as the altitude so he has to stop and rest a few times as they trek down the mountain.
Agent Dalton sees that Jake is struggling a bit as says, “give me your backpack and walk where I walk and nowhere else. With this downpour there will likely be flash flooding. Do you understand?”
Jake nods as he takes off the backpack and gives it to Mitch, but he is soaked from the rain and is starting to shiver again from the rain and drop in temperature.
As then continue down the mountain, Jake trips over an exposed tree root, falls face down and then slides down the hilly trail fifty feet. Once he stopped sliding down the mountain, Jake wipes the mud and leaves from his face, attempts to stand up but cannot because he is feeling intense pain in his right ankle. He shouts out with intense pain, “aww fuck Dad, this is not like the summer camp in Idaho!!”
Jake then tries to stand up again and attempts to walk a few steps, but the pain was bit too unbearable to walk any further. He then hears Agent Dalton's voice shouting, “Jake, where are you!!”
Jake shouts back, “down here Mitch!” as he waves his arms and hoping that Agent Dalton will see him.
Agent Dalton replies, “stay where you are kid, I’ll come to you, Okay.” Jake replies that he will as he is continuing to get soaked by the rain and feeling colder and starting to shiver.
It took a couple of minutes for Agent Dalton to reach Jake and once he does, he says, “are you okay? Are you hurt?”
Jake replies, “aww fuck Mitch my ankle!!”
Mitch comes over to him and says, “can you walk on it because the storm is getting really bad now.”
Jake says in tears of fear in his eyes and replies, “I’ll try. Not sure if its sprained or broken though.”
Agent Dalton replies, “it’s about an hour or so to the cabin if weather conditions hold so are you up for it cause they may change for the worse?”
Jake shivers bit due to the dampness of the rain and the dropping temperatures and says, “it can't be any worse than this but let’s get going Agent Dalton and sorry to be such a burden.”
Mitch smiles back and says, “no burden at all Jake, it’s what I signed up for and for right now I am to keep you safe but we better move and now.” He then takes Jakes right arm around his neck and says to him “ready?”
Jake replies back as he looks into Mitch’s dark blue eyes and says, “let’s do it.
It took almost two hours for Jake and Agent Dalton to get back to his cabin in that after the torrential rains and hail as well as the dropping temperatures, a hard sleet of snow started to drop as well, thus making the trail slick while Jake was shivering along the way.
Mitch can hear Jake’s teeth chattering in his mouth as he helps him limp down the slope and into the valley towards his cabin.
He says to Jake, “it’s not further kid, I got you. You’ll be safe soon.”
Jake just turns his head towards Mich and says deliriously, “’Oso hotz sentitzen dut, ama’”.
Once they both made shelter inside Mitch’s cabin he says to Jake, “fuck you are turning blue, aren’t you?”
Jake’s teeth are chattering and says, “I’m so fucking cold right now Mitch. Can’t help it. I’m not used to this.”
Agent Dalton then says to Jake, “I better help you out of these wet clothes first. Get you all warmed up.” Mitch then starts to unbutton Jake's soaking wet cotton flannel shirt and long sleeve tee shirt; he then takes off his own tee old Navy tee as well. He then gives Jake a big bear hug so that he can exchange his body heat to Jake to warm him up a bit. Jake does the same by deeply hugging Agent Dalton back and feeling his massive muscular and hairy chest along his smooth one.
After a couple of minutes Mitch says to Jake, “is that better?”
Jake chatters his teeth a bit and replies, “a bit, but still feeling cold.”
Agent Dalton replies, “I better get the rest of your wet clothes off. Start us a fire.”
Jake says, “do what you have to do Mitch, I'm feeling so cold right now.”
Agent Dalton then kneels down to start to take off Jake's boots and socks. As he does so he sees that Jake's right ankle is swollen and turning a reddish blue. He says to Jake, “looks like that you have a bad sprain to it.” He then unbuckles the belt and unzips the fly of Jake's denim jeans and pulls them down. He also says, “I gotta take off your undershorts as well. They are all soaked. Is that okay?”
Jake just shivers some more, nods his head, and says, “I'm so fucking cold Mitch so do what you have to do.”
Agent Dalton then pulls down Jake's underwear, checks out Jake's manhood and sees that he has experienced a lot of shrinkage in that his testicles are riding high and tight into his body cavity.
Once Jake is stripped down to his “birthday suit", Agent Dalton then says to Jake, “if you can hold on for a couple of minutes, I need to get us a fire going, grab some blankets and get some hot water boiling, okay?”
Jake says, “okay Mitch, do what you have to do, and thanks.”
Agent Dalton then lays Jake down on the floor by the fireplace, lights it. He then covers Jake up with a quilt that his grandmother made, and says to him, “this should help for now. I’ll be right back.
Jake replies, “okay but make it quick, I feel so cold right now.”
Agent Dalton then quickly darts off to get some sleeping bags, quilts, and blankets to cover Jake up with to keep him warm. He then goes to the kitchen, finds the first aid box, and starts to heat up a kettle for hot water.
Once all that it’s all done, Agent Dalton goes back to where Jake is and sees that he is still cold, so without second thought he strips of his own wet shorts and down to the buff, pulls back the layers of quits and sleeping bags covering Jake and lays down on top of him. He then says to Jake “you have some mild hypothermia and if you trust me Jake, I can in the ‘Navy’ way.”
Jake just replies, “yes, I feel so fucking cold right now Agent Dalton so do what you have to do, I feel like I’m turning into an ice cube and I don’t mean the rapper.”
Agent Dalton then wraps his arms around Jake and tightly holds him. As he does, Agent Dalton says to Jake, “this is to warm you up some. Exchanging body heat and that’s all.”
Jake just says, “whatever you feel is best Mitch, I just feel so fucking cold right now” as he wraps both of his arms around Agent Dalton’s upper back in order to absorb as much of his body heat as he can. . .
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