[ Steve is very aware of the fact that Bucky's in a mischievous mood -- possibly also peckish, considering how he's eyeing him up. But he has faith that his achingly beautiful merman would never eat him (at least, when he's still alive).
Continuing to kiss his jaw as Bucky contemplates the sprig, he sighs; now that Bucky's curiosity is roused, he's very sure that Bucky won't rest until he gets a taste of it. He can feel him clinging, the warmth of his body a welcome one against his. Still, he tries to distract him, because that's what husbands do. ]
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Continuing to kiss his jaw as Bucky contemplates the sprig, he sighs; now that Bucky's curiosity is roused, he's very sure that Bucky won't rest until he gets a taste of it. He can feel him clinging, the warmth of his body a welcome one against his. Still, he tries to distract him, because that's what husbands do. ]
Do you want some fresh fish instead?