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[experienceandpatience]

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[podchinyatsya]

[ He snickers with delight seeing Zemo use an emoji. The very idea is hilarious to him, when Zemo would put forth such a gentrified demeanor. ]

mayyybe😇😈

[experienceandpatience]

[Well, emoji seems to be the language that Bucky is most capable of speaking at the moment, he's just trying to indulge--

Although perhaps he should be with James at the moment, honestly. Or someone should.]

Next question then: why are you naked?

[podchinyatsya]

why NOT i mean its hto inh ere andjsut me🤷‍♂️

[ He's drunk, Zemo, that's why. ]

[experienceandpatience]

[He's so drunk. It's almost endearing.]

Cute, James.

If I used my very conditional freedom to come to you right now, would you enjoy that?

[podchinyatsya]

[ The amount of alcohol he had to ingest to achieve this was ...substantial. ]

BOOTYE XALL!🍑📞

[ Sam taught him that too. ]

[experienceandpatience]

[He's afraid he's cleared out an entire liquor store at this point.

Sam is hearing about this, one day.]

James, that is not what I meant!

Did I accidentally comment to the main post instead of this thread x-x

[podchinyatsya]

no?
Yuoa re NO FUN :(

[ He's pouting now, Zemo. Don't let him down! ]

Haha, oops! It happens!

[experienceandpatience]

[Wow, he's like a drunken child...]

I'm quite a bit of fun and you know it.

Facepalms

[podchinyatsya]

then what ee you waitingon_👁️

[experienceandpatience]

I will be there soon.

If asked where I'm going at such an hour, I will be sure to let everyone know it's because of a drunken booty call from one James Buchanan Barnes.

[He won't, of course. Walker would be scandalized, Allegra would make that face she always does...]

Don't fall asleep on me.

[podchinyatsya]

AhaaahHAh! U SAID BOOTYCALL

[ If he were a little sharper mentally, Bucky would make a crack about letting Zemo fall asleep on him! ]

[experienceandpatience]

Should I remind you that you said it first?

[How is this man over one hundred years old...]

I'm also doubting your ability to even be able to perform at the moment...

[podchinyatsya]

[ Because age is just a number, Helmut. ]

oK WOW rude😤
Iam a SUPRESOLDIER tyvm i can 'PErfOrM' jsutf Ine!

[experienceandpatience]

We'll see, I suppose.

[It's almost fun, riling Bucky up honestly.]

I can give you a thorough review in the morning, even.

[podchinyatsya]

if ur evne AwAWEK!😂

[ when Zemo does arrive, Bucky is not asleep! He's puttering about the house making sure his place doesn't look so damn barren and not-lived-in. And he's only marginally more sober! ]

[experienceandpatience]

[He doesn't respond to that 'threat', although it does earn a quiet chuckle.

When he arrives at Bucky's, it isn't a terribly long wait, not entirely sure what he'll find when he enters his house... but that's part of the adventure, isn't it?]

James?

[podchinyatsya]

[ Bucky doesn't so much welcome Zemo in as appear suddenly in the entryway, face a little flushed as he spreads his arms wide. His eyes, still glassy, land on Zemo with enthusiasm. ]

Heyyy. Glad you made it. Welcome to casa-de-Barnes, sorry it's underwhelming. C'mon, I still have booze left.

[ He's not outright slurring, but there's a definite overlap to the tail end of certain words with the beginnings of the next. Bucky beckons Zemo over towards his meager bar, where a mostly empty bottle of whiskey sits by itself. ]

[experienceandpatience]

I brought you a bottle of something better. You should say thank you, James.

[Although he really shouldn't have from the looks of how much he's already had... Ah, well.

The bottle of more expensive alcohol is placed on the small bar before he gives an expectant look.]

A kiss would do it.

[Although he can't help but notice the lack of-- anything personal, really. Only what's necessary for survival.]

[podchinyatsya]

[ the words are barely out of Zemo's mouth before Bucky is claiming his lips with a sloppy kiss. His breath is whiskey-tinged, cheap shit that really Zemo shouldn't be sullied with. There's little time wasted before he goes for tongue, pushing Zemo against the spartan countertop.

Well, you asked, Helmut. ]

[experienceandpatience]

[He asked for a kiss. This is decidedly a little bit... more. Bucky manages to draw out a low noise as his back meets the counter's edge.

He tastes exactly like the cheap whiskey he's been drinking all night. Something not quite to Zemo's usual tastes. No wonder he wanted better alcohol.

He only lets Bucky indulge for a moment before he's trying to nudge him back.]

James-- [He turns his head with a quiet chuckle.] This is quite a show of appreciation, but I haven't even slipped out of my coat yet.

[podchinyatsya]

On it.

[ Bucky reaches to push the coat from Zemo's shoulders, hands a little less nimble than normal. It's entirely possible that wasn't Zemo's way of asking for help removing it, but here they are. ]

[experienceandpatience]

James--

[He squirms as Bucky tugs at his coat, trying to help him along with removing it at least.]

You do have a bed, don't you?"

[podchinyatsya]

Yeah-- [ in between planting open mouth kisses along Zemo's neck ] Not tired.

[experienceandpatience]

You're also very drunk.

[Drunk and very eager, apparently. He lets out a breath as lips move to his neck, tilting his head.]

Slow down... [He nudges at Bucky's shoulders again.] Ah-- I'm not certain this is appropriate, James.

[podchinyatsya]

[ that gets his attention, and he snaps to, taking a step back as if spooked. ]

Ohfuck, Z, I'm sorry. Jesus, you come over to drop something off 'n I just put my mitts all over you.

[ To a man who was made an automaton, consent is critically important. Sure, they've fucked before but Zemo isn't asking, and maybe isn't so keen tonight for that...or because Bucky's three sheets to the wind.

He rubs the back of his neck, taking another step to put more space between them. ]

Youuu should probably take that nice liquor back. I think I've had enough.