[Above all, Bucky enjoys how kissing Sam makes his broodmate so happy, so invigorated. There's nothing quite like the echo of the thrill in Sam bleeding through the mental link. When Sam shifts the kiss, Bucky moves with him, not wanting to part so soon, not when their minds blend together in a way that causes the symbiote to add another layer of happiness to the pool. Sam's comment is met with a half smile, mostly as Bucky remains unconfident in his ability to kiss and do anything else at the same time.
For all Bucky's nerves regarding his ability, he finds comfort in Sam's enthusiasm, in his desire to learn what Bucky likes. Bucky's not sure he's ever met someone like Sam. At the silent question, Bucky sends a mote of agreement, the sense of nodding his head. Be careful accompanies the the notion, but he expresses clear consent regardless.]
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For all Bucky's nerves regarding his ability, he finds comfort in Sam's enthusiasm, in his desire to learn what Bucky likes. Bucky's not sure he's ever met someone like Sam. At the silent question, Bucky sends a mote of agreement, the sense of nodding his head. Be careful accompanies the the notion, but he expresses clear consent regardless.]