[ If anyone is going to mind cheesiness, it's not Steve. Bucky indulging in it like that makes Steve's heart race in the most impossible ways. He's such a dork. They both are and Steve loves it.

He presses Bucky into the mattress, not ready to do anything sexual again so quickly, but still wanting to touch as much of Bucky as he can. They fit together so well as they kiss, like piece of a puzzle that had been separated for too long. ]

Well I don't want to let you down.

[ Bucky's skin is too inviting and Steve starts to kiss over his jaw again, gentle and affectionate little kisses and the occasional drag of lips or even his nose on Bucky's throat. He kisses the mark he's left there and that's something he can't stop staring at every time he catches sight of it again because not only did he do that, but Bucky really liked it. ]

Did you like that I was paying attention to your neck?

[ Another kiss over the mark, this one a little more lingering. ]

Or was it that I left a mark on you?