Bucky sat back, looking both shocked and pleased with himself. "I've wanted to do that ever since I was old enough to think about stuff like that." He hesitated then leaned in again, hand going to the back of Steve's neck to keep him close. He memorized the feeling of Steve's lips and how he looked this close, and couldn't help the flicker of tongue, the briefest of tastes before he pulled away again, unable to keep the smile off his face.

"I wanted to do that since I woke up in the hospital." He grinned at Steve, licked his lower lip then picked up the joint again. "I told you it was something stupid, I'm sorry."