SOOO here's chapter three sorry it took me so long to update! Here it is, Tig/Juice part three, a bit short but I hope you like it! :)

-PsychoBlonde

TIG/JUICE

Music was blasting throughout the clubhouse and even though Juice was upstairs in the dorm-rooms, it still felt was if he was in the middle of the party. Another charter was visiting in Charming and so the night's party was a bit rowdier and louder than normal. Juice was not partaking; there were a few members in the visiting charter he did not get along with, and so opted to stay away. Also, big parties like this were not really his scene.

Juice was hiding out in Tig's room, no one was stupid or crazy enough to invade Tig's space, especially as you never knew what kind of sight would greet you; this was the reason why the Puerto Rican had holed himself up there. He had watched two movies and was now watching random videos on YouTube, whilst listening to the sounds coming from downstairs. By the sounds of it, Juice made a well educated guess that the party was slowly winding down.

He was lazily watching a cat video when the door to the room banged open, and in staggered Tig, somewhat drunk and laughing. Tig was alone for which Juice was very grateful, it always got a bit awkward when the older man forgot Juice was there and would bring up a croweater only to kick her out when he notices that the room is already occupied by Juice.

"Still awake?"

"It's hard to sleep in this noise."

Tig chuckled as he started to strip, throwing his clothes around not caring where they landed. Juice followed the other man's movement around the room. Tig was a messy person and it showed dirty clothes lying around, cigarette packages and a lot of other things littered the room; this was also a reason to why people tried to steer clear of the room as you never knew what could be found lying around in there. Juice started to put away his laptop as Tig put on a clean t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants to sleep in, but did not manage to close the cat video window before Tig got a look at it.

"Aaaaw, watching cat videos? How cute."

Tig smirked, as he sat down on the bed. Juice could not help but pout at the older man's comment. Turning the power off on his computer, Juice placed it carefully on the small table beside the bed. He could feel those hypnotizing blue eyes on his back following his every move, watching him.

"Stop looking at me Tig."

"No, I don't think so, what else would I be doing?"

"Anything else, sleep for an example."

"No, it's not as fun as watching you."

For a moment the two of them only looked at each other, neither one of them saying anything. Juice twitched and Tig's smirk grew even bigger than it already was from before. The music was still blasting downstairs and Juice could hear Bobby's laughter seeping in through the walls. Tig was still smirking at him but it was not the same self-satisfied smirk from a few minutes ago but a softer gentler one. Juice was sure it was the closest thing Tig would ever come to a real smile. The younger Latino male did not hesitate to move closer to Tig when the older man made a come hither movement with his hand. Climbing onto Tig's lap, Juice wrapped his arms around the older man's neck, a small satisfied sigh escaping him when a pair of strong arms circled around his waist pulling him into a strong and secure hug.

"Well aren't you cuddly all of a sudden."

"Shut up…," muttered Juice.

Tig chuckled softly as his hands moved lower down over Juices waist and even further to squeeze that tight ass, drawing a soft purring noise from the young hacker. It was silenced with a kiss. It was not one of Tig's usual hard and hungry kisses; no it was a gentler kiss that tasted like beer and cigarettes. Juice closed his eyes as Tig's tongue entered his mouth, dominating him in a way that left him wanting more.

Juice squirmed as he tried to press their bodies closer together from his position in the other man's lap. The growing hardness beneath him only managed to worsen the tightness in Juice's own pants, where his hardening cock was straining against his pants. A small yelp escaped him as he was suddenly thrown onto his back with Tig hovering above him before once again his mouth was captured in a heated kiss. This one was a lot hungrier than the one before.