Several people had called him adrenaline junkies once or twice. Steve had to admit he liked the thrill, whether it was part of a mission or sneaking out to somewhere private just for two of them to have a few minutes of kissing (and touching). It's never gone beyond making out because he did know how important missions where and he couldn't let his own private feelings affect them. He was however, running out of excuses as to why he disappeared so often even if the time was short. There was only so many times he could use 'Bucky needed me for something'.

He moaned again, long and long both at the feeling of wet mouth working on the underside of his jaw and the the hips grinding down in countpoint of his own. His hands moved up from the rounded ass to the back, then the shoulders, feeling strength and muscles strong as his own to stop on either side of Bucky's neck, thumbs stroking the hollow beneath Bucky's jaw. "Yes...yes...You have me. You always have me. I promise."