Rumlow's weight settled onto him, and despite the fact that he was a grown man with plenty of hard muscle on him, Steve barely felt it. He could support ten times this weight without really blinking. If anything, it was the physical contact that took some getting used to, the ways that their limbs brushed against one another, but he weathered that with a smile too.

"Two for one special, huh?" Steve raised an eyebrow. He couldn't help but wonder if that was all this was about, some kind of notch for Rumlow to put on his belt. Plenty of people had to daydream about what it was like to kiss Captain America, and for some reason Rumlow was the one who'd actually dragged one out of him.

"I hope you're not the type to kiss and tell," Steve mumbled, and while he said it in a joking way, he was being somewhat serious. They didn't need to let this get out to the rest of the STRIKE Team. Steve lifted his arms up to rest them behind his head and looked Rumlow over. With their faces this close, it was even easier to admire just how attractive his teammate really was. Steve usually didn't let himself think about that kind of thing when they were on duty.