Suck it up Lover - Nick Fowler AU

Part 20

"Did you get anywhere?"

"No, and the others haven't either. I honestly have no idea what else we can do to find whoever is behind it all," propping her head between her hands as she let out a loud sigh.

The last days they had spent more or less all the time in front of the screen trying to find out who was behind the cyberattack on the Pentagon - in vain.

The days they had some of their rare free time, they spent maintaining their cover as a newlywed couple.
They regularly visited the hotel's restaurant, took long walks through snowy Washington, visited the Christmas market, or simply enjoyed the silence in their rooms after nearly fucking each other's brains out of their heads.

They were at a standstill, none of the tricks they or the other IT specialists had up their sleeves had even begun to help.

In the meantime it was assumed that a whole group would be behind it, consisting of IT specialists just like them.

Therefore they did not get on in such a way Megan and Nick had gone into the depths of the Darknets around there for answers to search, however they could find also there nothing.

Even though both of them felt the urge to pursue the other scum that was there, they also knew that first of all they had no authority to do so and secondly that even if it was all so terrible, they were aware that they could not save the world alone and that the psychopaths would always find a way to pursue their disgusting urges.
Besides, there was a special unit whose only task was to solve crimes on the Darkweb.

"Come here, quick!" called Nick to Megan who was about to change her pajama pants for jeans.

Hoping Nick had found something, she ran over to him wearing only a T-shirt that belonged to him, "What? What happened? Are they trying again?"

Nick grinned wryly at her, "No, I just wanted to get your adrenaline pumping," he grabbed her waist and pulled her sideways onto his lap.

"You really do have only one thing on your mind, don't you?" muttered Megan as Nick kissed her and his hands stroked under her T-shirt.

"Don't blame me, you're the one walking around here dressed only in a T-shirt."

Without breaking the passionate kiss, Megan sat down wide-legged on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

The last few days living together in the barely 430 square feet had built up a certain bond between the two of them. They were now very familiar with each other and they were aware that if they had to go back to the office, they would have to pull themselves together, so that the others could not notice them.

Their bodies were pressed against each other and the kiss conveyed more and more the desire of the other.

Megan couldn't get enough of Nick and it was the same case the other way around.
They would love to spend the whole day together in bed and fuck until they fell knocked out next to each other in the sheets or until one of the two was so sore that nothing more would go.

But unfortunately, the heated mood was abruptly interrupted by a beeping sound coming from one of the two computers.

With Megan on his lap, Nick rolled the chair over to the computer to get to the bottom of the nerve-racking noise."Those bastards again!" escaped Nick as he saw a warning on the screen that someone was once again trying to get through the new firewall to access one of the satellites.

Megan, meanwhile, had also sat on his lap facing the screen and was watching the codes, which consisted of random-looking numbers and letters, fly across the screen.