He wasn't really sure what he expected their first sexual encounter to be like --
Well. Zemo hadn't really predicted that they would have a first sexual encounter here at the hotel, so there were no expectations to be had in the first place. But whenever Zemo fantasized about being intimate with Bucky, he was always rough. Forceful. Maybe too forceful. And Zemo certainly didn't mind a minor injury or two in favor of watching Bucky lose control.
But, to his surprise, Bucky didn't immediately shove his dick down Zemo's throat. He wasn't violent. He wasn't aggressive at all. Instead, he was almost tender in how he touched the side of his face. And while Zemo found it to be adorable, he didn't want Bucky to be afraid of breaking him. The baron wasn't a super soldier, by any means, and Bucky honestly could hurt him if he tried. But Zemo wasn't fragile, either, and was a firm believer that they could find a nice medium.
He leaned back, his hand taking the place of his mouth. He was stroking Bucky with some pretty clear intent to get him off, like he was on an outright mission to get the other man to come on him. And if Bucky ruined that robe that was still partially draped over his shoulders, well. It wouldn't exactly be viewed as a loss..
"James, you don't have to be gentle with me either, you know."
There was the tiniest hint of a smile on his face. A twinkle in those brown eyes, like he was hoping Bucky would believe him and test out just how much his baron could take. With that, Zemo craned his head back down, taking Bucky back into his mouth. And while he would never do anything with the goal of hurting Bucky, Zemo was far from timid as he eagerly sucked his cock.