Re: In Person: Bucky B/Natasha R
Then that's enough for me.
[For a moment, Natasha was stiff, jade eyes unreadable as she studied his, not moving even slightly. Eventually, she relaxed into the kiss, returning it softly, and finally closed her eyes, surrendering. Head tilted up just a little, against his hand and to deepen the kiss, and the hand on his metal arm shifted to brush the material of his pants beneath it, ever so faintly as she gave in, needing this. Him.]