[There's a sharp intake of breath when he's pulled back against the solid body in a way he hadn't expected at all. He parts his lips to protest the idea of being cheap, even as unyielding metal dig in in ways that sent a shock of arousal through him.
Fingers slide up to tangle into Bucky's shirt, torn between giving him a push and keeping him there -- even as heat creeps up from his neck, towards his face as Bucky leaves his mark. Unfair, really, when Zemo can't leave one in return that will stick.]
James-- [And just like that, it feels like Bucky's managed to catch him off guard with a simple touch to his cheek and soft smile. For all his teasing, he's not entirely sure how to respond to being looked at like that anymore. He ducks his head for a moment, a small smile gracing his lips before he gives a careful tug at Bucky's shirt.]
... Speaking of-- we should go. I'll need a few things at least if I'm staying here.
He's not!! He's very expressive, haha.
Fingers slide up to tangle into Bucky's shirt, torn between giving him a push and keeping him there -- even as heat creeps up from his neck, towards his face as Bucky leaves his mark. Unfair, really, when Zemo can't leave one in return that will stick.]
James-- [And just like that, it feels like Bucky's managed to catch him off guard with a simple touch to his cheek and soft smile. For all his teasing, he's not entirely sure how to respond to being looked at like that anymore. He ducks his head for a moment, a small smile gracing his lips before he gives a careful tug at Bucky's shirt.]
... Speaking of-- we should go. I'll need a few things at least if I'm staying here.