He doesn't bother to say anything else. There are no words that can be spoken, nothing that could do anything except hinder the moment. The kiss starts out chaste, but he's not sure how long he can keep it that way. His hands roam, wanting to feel everything, every inch as he loses himself in the tactile sensation of everything. Bucky's lips. Bucky's body. The way they both seem to fit together like puzzle pieces.
He knows in his heart, he loves Bucky. More than anything else. He loves him and he wants nothing more than to be with him. While he can't promise forever, he can promise this.
It's too late now. They've jumped over the precipice and Steve doesn't hold back. One hand cups Bucky's cheek, letting his thumb trail agonizingly slowly along Bucky's jawline as he playfully nips at Bucky's bottom lip.
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He doesn't bother to say anything else. There are no words that can be spoken, nothing that could do anything except hinder the moment. The kiss starts out chaste, but he's not sure how long he can keep it that way. His hands roam, wanting to feel everything, every inch as he loses himself in the tactile sensation of everything. Bucky's lips. Bucky's body. The way they both seem to fit together like puzzle pieces.
He knows in his heart, he loves Bucky. More than anything else. He loves him and he wants nothing more than to be with him. While he can't promise forever, he can promise this.
It's too late now. They've jumped over the precipice and Steve doesn't hold back. One hand cups Bucky's cheek, letting his thumb trail agonizingly slowly along Bucky's jawline as he playfully nips at Bucky's bottom lip.
"That was... About damn time," he moaned.