[Bucky's fingers play down the lines he can feel under Steve's shirt, eyes falling shut as his lips trail upward to press light kisses along Steve's jaw. He's making his way slowly back to Steve's mouth, cutting a path that grows a little more determined with each kiss.]
Have I ever told you that you talk too much?
[Maybe not recently, but he's sure he's said it before. Not that he's ever minded, and they've got an easy banter going along with what they're doing that Bucky's been enjoying, but he'd rather just kiss him now.
Which he does, punctuating the end of his sentence by covering Steve's mouth with his own as he lifts up a bit more. His hands slide across Steve's shoulders, one curling in the hair at the back of his head, fingers stroking in a way that's meant to be soothing if only for himself.
He's not trying to push Steve either, parts his lips, but doesn't take the kiss much further.]
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Have I ever told you that you talk too much?
[Maybe not recently, but he's sure he's said it before. Not that he's ever minded, and they've got an easy banter going along with what they're doing that Bucky's been enjoying, but he'd rather just kiss him now.
Which he does, punctuating the end of his sentence by covering Steve's mouth with his own as he lifts up a bit more. His hands slide across Steve's shoulders, one curling in the hair at the back of his head, fingers stroking in a way that's meant to be soothing if only for himself.
He's not trying to push Steve either, parts his lips, but doesn't take the kiss much further.]