Cougar opens his mouth to protest that Jake is too close and he needs to rethink what he's doing when suddenly there's a painful tug and tangle of a hand in his hair, protest muffled when Jake yanks him in tightly for a kiss that he's been trying (badly) to talk his way out of, unable to help the way his body melts forward before he realizes what's happening.

It's as good as he'd worried about, good enough to make him worry that he's going to want this all the time, and he digs a hand into Jake's bare shoulder to get back, listening to the dog yipping, butting his head against Jake's ankle.

Breathless, he glowers at Jake like he's going to hit him (even if he mostly wants to kiss him again). "What was that?"