Cougar hisses at Jake for him to take his hand off himself, reaching under and grabbing Jake by the wrist hard enough to bruise as he pries it away, replacing it with his own steady, strong hand as he starts to work him with both his mouth and his fingers, because he doesn't want any of this to be without Cougar's touch.

"You're mine," he reminds him sharply. "I will take care of you."