The Secret Agent Kids: Revenge Driven (Book 1 of the Secret Agent Kids Story)

Chapter 9: Training Hard

Day: February 9, 2013

Jason's breathing got faster and his emerald eyes widened as his gaze fell on Sam's hypnotic, swirling colors. He knew he would fall under the spell of his new partners gaze instantly if he had not been resisting him through the entirety of the previous day. But now, it was nearly impossible to not relax into the beautifully swirling colors in front of him.

"Relax." Sam commanded. Jason obeyed, unwillingly sinking into the giant blanket underneath him, which was now moving on it's own, gently wrapping around him. "S-Sam, we-" Jason started to say. But the colors suddenly sped up, causing him to stop mid sentence in order for him to stare helplessly into the pretty colors, as well as causing his jaw to drop and his eyes to go wide to subconsciously absorb the colors faster.

"It's alright." Sam whispered after noticing Jason's resistance. "You can rest ssafely inssside my coilssss." Sam's voice was so relaxing to listen to. Jason got so sleepy when he was unwillingly letting it hypnotize him. Now, however, it was much more powerful and much harder to resist than normal.

"S-SSSSam..." Jason attempted to say, but he was still unsuccessful at warning Sam of how much training they had to do that day. Now that Sam had started hissing some of his words like a snake, Jason was subconsciously hissing some of his words as well, as it was part of the type of hypnosis that Sam was using.

"Shhh...." Sam soothed, gently placing a finger on top of Jason's mouth to keep him from speaking. "The time for sssspeaking issss over now. Resssst your ssssleepy eyessss now. I'll be right here in the morning." Slowly, the soothing hiss that Sam was emitting from his throat caused Jason's heavy eyelids to drop closed as he was easily soothed into sleep.

***

When Jason awoke, he found himself wrapped tightly inside some of Sam's coils. "It's about time you woke up." Sam commented. Jason glanced over at the clock that was on his nightstand and almost jumped out of the cocoon, had it not been wrapped so tightly around him.

"We need to get to the training room now!" Jason said, ignoring what Sam had just said. However, the coils squeezed around him in order to slow down his movements. "Why do we need to train now instead of going over it later?" Sam asked, obviously still trying to keep him nice and relaxed and sleepy. Jason groaned in frustration.

"One of the criminals we've been chasing for several months now has declared that he's going to kidnap some of our agents in an attempt to stop us." Jason explained. "We don't know which agents he's talking about, so every trainee has to be trained as thoroughly as we can train them. Every agent will be in the training hall, practicing their fighting moves and training their trainees."

"Promise we can continue later?" Sam asked. "Whatever, sure." Jason replied. "Now let me go!"

***

Once they were in the training room, Jason quickly swallowed one of his medication pills when Sam wasn't looking, as he knew how often Sam eyed the pill bottle with a suspicious look on his face. "Are we going to start training or what?" Sam asked when he realized Jason was still at the door.

Jason rolled his eyes. One of the side effects of his medication was feeling sluggish and slow for two hours. This was no exception. It made Jason annoyed at how slow and groggy he felt whenever he took one of his pills. Although he was advised by Kelly to take two a day; One in the morning and one before bed.

"Yes, we'll start training in a minute." Jason responded. Sam sighed. "You took one of those pills again, didn't you?" He asked. "Ms. Kelly prescribed them to me to help me keep those annoying emotions away." Jason answered. "Emotions are human." Sam replied, walking up to him.

Due to the effects of the pills, Jason's still heavy eyes were naturally pulled by Sam's hypnotic hazel ones. Unbeknownst to him, Sam was now caressing his cheeks, which was increasing his tiredness. There was no way Jason could have noticed the soft caressing before Sam's hypnosis took effect. His mind was already mush, making it impossible for him to look away.

"Sam, we should really start training now." Jason managed to say as his mind was pulled further away from reality by Sam, as his hands were moving downward. Sam simply smiled in response. As his thumbs gently caressed his neck, Jason felt his last straw of sanity disappear once his thumb found his sensitive spot.

"Easy now." Sam whispered when he noticed Jason getting excited. "Relaxxxx into the ssssoothing ssssenssssation of the gentle caresssss." Slowly, Jason obeyed, causing his eyelids to fall shut. His head dipped as his neck muscles gave way to the gentle caressing, eventually replaced by Sam's coils cocooning themselves around him.

***

Jason groaned as he awoke from his hypnotic slumber. "Sam, we seriously need to focus." He said, not realizing that he was cocooned inside of Sam's coils. He felt a soothing squeeze around his body and sighed in relaxation. "You're obviously still tired." Sam commented.

Jason tried to move as much as he could, but quickly found that he couldn't move, period. "What...?" He mumbled, sleepily. "I mean, if you really want me to let you go..." Sam started, knowing that Jason would change his mind if he mentioned it. "Wait, what?" Jason asked, his eyes snapping up to meet his gaze.

Feeling another squeeze, Jason relaxed as he felt some of his tension fade away from his body, which was now relaxing helplessly deep into the coils. "You do remember that the medication also makes it easier for you to be hypnotized, right?" Sam asked. "I do now!" Jason harshly replied, before trying to blink away the sleepiness. However, his attempt at gaining control over his mind failed when Sam suddenly started up a soothing massage all around his body.

***

"Alright, fine." Sam said after massaging Jason into relaxation. "I'll let you go so we can start training." Jason let out a small moan in response, as his mind wasn't working properly after being squished silly. The massage had felt so nice and blissful.

However, once Sam's coils had left his body, he quickly regained consciousness. "Alright, first things first, how is your spin-kick coming along?" Jason asked as if nothing had happened. Sam showed him his spin-kick and managed to do so without falling on his butt, instead landing face-down on the floor.

"That's better." Jason started, ignoring the coil that was wrapping itself around his ankles. "But try to actually land on your feet instead of on your face." "I'll make sure to keep that in mind for next time." Sam replied. "And put those coils of yours away while your at it." Jason added, as the coils were now at his waist. "It's hard to focus on what you're doing when I'm being tied up." "Fine." Sam responded with pout.

As the warmth left from around him, Jason started to rethink his choice to call Sam out for coiling him. They had been so, very warm. Yes, they had left him only half-awake. Yes, he had been focusing more on the coils than the lesson, but he was still rethinking his choice regardless of what he had felt.

"Who is this criminal you mentioned earlier?" Sam asked, suddenly pulling Jason out of his thoughts. "What criminal?" Jason replied, meeting Sam's gaze. "The one you mentioned when I asked you why we couldn't just wait until later for the lesson." Sam answered. "Oh, him." Jason responded. "His name is Oliver Dickenson, and he's been a real pain in the butt over the past several months. Why? Do you know him?"

"I don't just know him Jason." Sam started, his gaze falling to the floor before looking at Jason with a look that expressed worry. "He's my brother." Jason's eyes went wide, but he shook it off. "Oliver mentioned someone named Eli Beckett when he kidnapped a girl named Hannah Cooper." He explained. "Do you know anything about him?"