I reached up and touched his face with my metal left hand, swallowing thickly and before I could think or do anything else, Steve tugged me in for a kiss. An actual, fucking kiss.
And, for the record, Steve had lips for kissing. Oh, did he ever. And, also for the record, as first kisses go between the two of us - actual physical ones, it was pretty amazing.
Both of us probably smelled worse than outhouses, with sweat, grime, and in his case, blood, but I wouldn’t have changed it for the world. Maybe change a bit of the scenery, but oh well. Fire burned in my veins. They say that when you kiss your soulmate, there’s fireworks and movie star type of lights that flash off behind your eyelids.
I don’t know about all that. What I do know was that it was about fucking time that one of us took the initiative.
This was hella dangerous, for Hydra could be watching, but something told me inside that Steve wouldn’t have lip locked with me if that were the case. So, I softened and enjoyed the thorough, hot first kiss, my eyes filtering closed.
When Steve finally pulled away, he leaned in to smell me and I couldn’t help but smile like a dork. There was so much happy, tired, and relieved vibes coming off him in waves. Steve was always a sap, but I didn’t mind it one bit.
“Winter,” Steve whispered, before kissing me again, of which I happily returned
Full chapter here: Chapter 2
Art is by me :) hope you like Hydra/Shield double agent Steve and Bucky. Bloody version is in the fic fyi.