And there was the smile. The smile that only came out for Steve. He moved in even closer, just before Bucky's hand found the back of his neck. And the kissed. Passion and desire welled up within Steve as they kissed. There was a physical reaction to it--the kind that would have made Steve incredibly embarrassed if they were ...

Wait. They were somewhere public. Dang. Hopefully no one would notice before they went back to their room.

Steve's eyes were still closed, and he was turning his face just slightly so Bucky had access to whatever he wanted. Cheek, jaw, ear, neck.

"All my socks are big socks," Steve whispered, missing the innuendo completely. He was a little on the innocent side, wasn't he? "You should know that by now."