"And you will look good in a uniform. Too bad you'll be on duty and we can't sneak away once we're back in a war zone," he said with a shrug of his shoulders. He'd seen pictures and Steve was a very striking image in uniform.

He was so hard it was bridging on painful, but he was aware more than Steve time sensitivity. "Just having you here is everything I had hoped," he said, playing the words out with a smile he didn't feel. He shifted where he was kneeling, pushing himself to sit back on his ankles were not even the dark area could mask the fact his trousers were tenting. "You're not going to demand to sit on my lap, are you?"