[ Bucky turns into that touch, a wan smile tugging at his features. ]

I don't want you to leave either. But I told John you came over to work on mission plans, and I don't think he'd buy that again.

[ they're both tactical experts, so it's remarkably implausible to take more than a day (and even that is pushing it). But it would also feel a little like rushing if they fucked again before Zemo had to split. Bucky frowns, conflicted. ]

I can think of a couple ideas, but you probably wouldn't like them.