"Yes, I'm still tired," he complains, his leg jerking as Cougar tickles the sole of his foot. "Stop that."

Jake takes Cougar's closeness as the opportunity it is, reaching out to wrap an arm around him and wrestle him onto the bed, pinning him down. "Shut up," he huffs, pressing a kiss to his jaw, his chin, his cheek. "You're so vain, Cougs. Seriously. Let me nap and then I'll fuck you, okay?"