[Between them, the feedback of love and affection is almost too much for Bucky, too bright for continued exposure, but he's reeling from a high of having what feels like a massive breakthrough. His mental landscape bursts with flowers, trees, vines, life emerging from the dead tundra. It's all likely temporary, but he can't help enjoying it and he wants to offer Sam something in gratitude.
Most of Sam's response, including the flirting, is lost to the noise. He knows Sam likes when Bucky initiates physical contact and that Sam seems to enjoy kissing people. The thumb at his lip gives Bucky even more direction and he closes the space between them.
His lips press against Sam's, sloppy, stiff, and very much evidence that Bucky has been out of the world for decades.]
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Most of Sam's response, including the flirting, is lost to the noise. He knows Sam likes when Bucky initiates physical contact and that Sam seems to enjoy kissing people. The thumb at his lip gives Bucky even more direction and he closes the space between them.
His lips press against Sam's, sloppy, stiff, and very much evidence that Bucky has been out of the world for decades.]