A/N: sorry for the wait guys, I kinda got distracted with watching entire video walkthroughs (yes, I know I'm odd) so everything just kinda got shoved aside. But you know what helps to get them out faster even if I'm distracted? Reviews! Come on people, I've only gotten one review for the whole fic. Pleeease? –puppy dog eyes- Disclaimer: nope, still not mine aside from the plot.
[Jensen has been trying to seduce Cougar for a few weeks now with no obvious success]
Jensen grins as he wanders into the kitchen area of the cafeteria. It's after school, so there's no one but Cougar there. Cougar doesn't notice him at first since he's wrapped up in running inventory. Jensen grins wider and moves stealthily to the back of his chair, nicely waiting until Cougar marks down the number of the latest thing he's counting to lean near his ear and murmur, "Hey there."
Cougar jumps, mentally cursing with every word he can think of as he turns to meet Jensen's over amused blue eyes. He takes a shaky breath, willing his system to settle. Not that it ever does around the blonde. "Jensen, you scared me." He admits, knowing better than to try to pass it off as anything else.
Jensen nods, looking pleased. "That was the point." He informs him. Cougar sighs and shakes his head. "I gotta say, you're the new best reaction." He adds, clearly intending that fact to be comforting.
"Jensen, it's not nice to scare people." Cougar begins to scold, and then pauses. "Wait, you're not even supposed to be back here." He makes shooing motions with his hands. "Leave. Vamos [go]."
Jensen gives him a pleading look. "Come on man, I've got some time to kill before I have to go tutor some freshie. It's boring everywhere else." Cougar opens his mouth to order him out again, and then sighs.
"Oh alright." He gives in. "But you have to do something useful." Jensen grins in victory as Cougar moves to a closet, giving him a great view from behind. His grin fades into a confused look as Cougar returns with a rag and a bottle of cleaning fluid.
"Cleaning? Isn't that for the janitors?" He asks, crossing his arms. Cougar's expression doesn't change, but Jensen gets the feeling that Cougar could match him in stubbornness. "Isn't that what they're paid to do?"
Cougar continues staring coolly at him. "Si, but I like to personally make sure my kitchen is clean. The janitors don't mind the break I give them either." He explains, and holds the items out just far enough that Jensen can tell he's moved them. "And there are no loitering personas [people] in my kitchen."
Jensen sighs but takes the cleaning stuff. Cougar gives him a tiny smile. "Sinks and counters." He orders shortly and turns back to his counting. Jensen stares at him with narrowed eyes for a moment.
He hates cleaning when it involves holding dirty things like dishrags. The thought that the only thing between his hand and the stuff he's cleaning is a piece of cloth is a disturbing one, prompting him to break out in the heebie-jeebies whenever he tries. And now he's being told that in order to spend time with his crush he has to, which is totally unfair.
Complaining under his breath, Jensen forces himself to get started. He sprays the first counter and tries not to cringe as he slowly brings the cleaning rag down for the first swipe. Cougar watches from the corner of his eye, finding the poor boy's ordeal to be adorable.
Over the past weeks, Cougar has been finding himself more and more resigned to thoughts like this about the younger boy, which would worry him if he wasn't so sure of his self-control. So one day he'd decided to give in to his wants slightly and enjoy the feelings the blonde is stirring up while he can.
Jensen sighs in relief as he finishes the last cleaning pass of the rag, checking carefully to make sure it's clean so he doesn't have to start over. He quickly tosses the rag into the laundry basket designated for cleaning rags and puts the bottle of cleaning fluid away. "There, done." He calls out cheerily, trying to act like he isn't planning to soak his hand in hot water as soon as he can.
Cougar glances up at the boy, amused at the way he's holding his hand away from his body like it's contaminated. "Gracias, Jensen." He approves, giving the areas a quick glance. "Have a seat; you've earned a leisure visit."
Jensen regretfully shakes his head. "I'll rain check that, I need to go meet my pupil." He half-lies. Cougar nods and Jensen moves over to reclaim his backpack from where he'd dropped it coming in. He swings it over his shoulder and turns back to wave. "See ya next time."
Cougar makes a split-second decision—the kind that he really hates because they generally lead to hassles, but he can't resist making once in a blue moon—as he watches Jensen carefully open the door with his right hand as to avoid spreading whatever he thinks is on his dominant hand. "Wait, I want to give you something for helping out." He finds himself saying as his feet move him on their own accord closer to the confused blonde.
Jensen watches in confusion as Cougar comes closer, carrying nothing. Cougar stops in front of the slightly taller boy and lets his gaze trace over Jensen's lips. With a small smile drifting over his own lips, he leans up and kisses him. Jensen lets out a soft gasp as Cougar's lips brush once, twice, a third time over his before pressing them together fully.
Jensen can't think past the fact that Cougar's lips are covering his, moving insistently. Tentatively, half afraid that it'll all go away if he admits it's real, Jensen begins to kiss back. Cougar makes a small hum as he feels the answering movement, and Jensen begins to kiss with more enthusiasm.
Cougar keeps the kiss light, despite his disagreeing wants and the clear attempts from Jensen to deepen it. He's always believed that first kisses were meant to be sweet, not filled with lust. He comes back to his senses with that thought, and he pulls back, abruptly ending the kiss.
Jensen gives him a slightly dazed grin. "Wow, thanks." He breathes. He shakes his head slightly as if to clear it. "That was nice."
Cougar nods, feeling a little dazed himself. Jensen seems to pick up on his need to be alone because he waves again and leaves quietly. Alone, Cougar lifts a shaky hand to his lips, marveling at what he'd done. Well, he thinks sardonically, so much for my self-control.
A/N: so there you go, their first kiss! :-D was it worth the wait? Let me know in a review!
