Marius is truly torn between wanting Jake to stay in uniform until such time as he can help undress him and yearning to see him in something more revealing. Both options have their appeals, of course.

Still, he can't keep himself from touching Jake, savoring what he can feel of his muscles beneath his uniform.

He lets out a low, pleased noise, almost catlike, as Jake cards his fingers through his hair, leaning into the soft touch. He chuckles at the ruffling to his hair.

"I'll be right here, waiting," he says, leaning in to steal a kiss before Jake leaves. "Promise."