"God," Bucky murmurs into the kiss, nodding, just slightly. He can't help the grin on his lips, at the idea. At how sexy that would be, at how it would be there private use of the shield.

He squeezes Steve's hand through the grip, his smile easy and relaxed. "Sounds like something outta one of those porn mags," Bucky says, but his eyes are half-lidded, his face flushed. "But I gotta admit, I think I want to act it out first, this time." They're so close together now, "maybe it'll inspire you," he purrs.