"No you are not," he said in complete agreement. "That's a personal activity we keep between us, especially when it's raining."

That was quite a sight too, even as he blinked rain from his eyes and watched Wilson's mouth work. It caused his toes to curl in his boots as he groaned and rolled his hips off of the ground in reply. He dropped a hand down to the back of Wilson's head while his other arm propped up his head comfortably even as his eyes half-closed as he thrust up with each bob down on his erection, pleasure burning out any sense of cold within his muscles.

"God damn," he hissed between clenched teeth when Wilson deep-throated him, arching his back against the wet grass. "Fuck, don't make me humiliate myself out here in the rain, Wilson." Because he was getting closer to coming than he expected with those antics. Geez, give a commander a break, okay?