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awritinglilypeaTitle: Property Of...
Fandom: The Losers
Pairing: Cougar/Jensen
Rating: R
Complete: Yes
Genre: Slash
Prompt:1. Pen//Table
Summary: Jensen really shouldn't be allowed to have writing utensils.
Cougar let Jensen get away with a whole hell of a lot. Definitely more than most people would, more than the rest of the team because they know enough to know Jensen is batshit insane and shouldn't be trusted with certain things, like writing instruments.
When Cougar woke up from the first sound sleep he's had since the Pass and saw Jensen there, peacefully sleeping he knew why. He rolled out of bed with all the grace of a cat, not waking Jensen in the slightest.
It wasn't until he was downstairs and Pooch laughed at him on sight he realized something was different. He glanced down and over his heart written in pen is a bold blue heart with Jensen's name in it.
“How did you manage to sleep through that and why did you let Jensen have a pen?” Pooch's laughter halted moments later when Cougar turned to glare at him.
Cougar grabbed himself an orange juice before turning and passing Clay on his way out.
“What did he do to you?” Clay asked him, an amused look on his face. “Why did you let him have a pen?”
“Aisha,” Cougar said her name, taking quiet victory in the fact that Clay's amusement disappeared immediately.
Cougar went back upstairs and found Jensen awake. He calmly set the orange juice down and leapt on his lover who immediately tried to get away.
Jensen squirmed, “It was a joke, I'm sorry Cougs.” He gasped as he was strong-armed onto his front.
“Stay,” Cougar told him firmly then went to work, Jensen laughing breathlessly a little, he got up ten minutes later with a small smile of satisfaction on his face.
There, in the center of Jensen's right cheek were the words, 'Property of Cougar.'
Fandom: The Losers
Pairing: Cougar/Jensen
Rating: R
Complete: Yes
Genre: Slash
Prompt:1. Pen//Table
Summary: Jensen really shouldn't be allowed to have writing utensils.
Cougar let Jensen get away with a whole hell of a lot. Definitely more than most people would, more than the rest of the team because they know enough to know Jensen is batshit insane and shouldn't be trusted with certain things, like writing instruments.
When Cougar woke up from the first sound sleep he's had since the Pass and saw Jensen there, peacefully sleeping he knew why. He rolled out of bed with all the grace of a cat, not waking Jensen in the slightest.
It wasn't until he was downstairs and Pooch laughed at him on sight he realized something was different. He glanced down and over his heart written in pen is a bold blue heart with Jensen's name in it.
“How did you manage to sleep through that and why did you let Jensen have a pen?” Pooch's laughter halted moments later when Cougar turned to glare at him.
Cougar grabbed himself an orange juice before turning and passing Clay on his way out.
“What did he do to you?” Clay asked him, an amused look on his face. “Why did you let him have a pen?”
“Aisha,” Cougar said her name, taking quiet victory in the fact that Clay's amusement disappeared immediately.
Cougar went back upstairs and found Jensen awake. He calmly set the orange juice down and leapt on his lover who immediately tried to get away.
Jensen squirmed, “It was a joke, I'm sorry Cougs.” He gasped as he was strong-armed onto his front.
“Stay,” Cougar told him firmly then went to work, Jensen laughing breathlessly a little, he got up ten minutes later with a small smile of satisfaction on his face.
There, in the center of Jensen's right cheek were the words, 'Property of Cougar.'
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