Strong arms easily wind around Bucky, pulling the man in close to him. Hands gently stroke up an down his back as he rests his cheek against Bucky's head. His eyes close and a small sigh slips out. The other man fits so easily against Steve, their bodies flush together. It's a feeling that Steve is very happy with.

He knows he shouldn't do this. They shouldn't let each other get this close, but he can't stop himself.

One hand presses to the small of Bucky's back as he clings to him, twining their legs together. "Well, I didn't really get a chance to shower, Buck," he teased. "Came straight here. So, you get to smell my manly scent which is a mix of sweat and blood."

He gazed down at Bucky, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.