There's a shuddering breath he can't quite control as they kiss, like a lifetime of tension is slowly draining from him.

"Been yours for a long time, Steve." Maybe always. He's not really sure anymore, but he can't remember a time he wasn't a little stupid for Steve Rogers, more devoted than he probably should've been and never unhappy about it, because that's how love works.

He presses closer, lets his legs tangle with Steve's as they kiss like he never wants to let go.