Bucky Barnes / Clint Barton
Sometimes they both got excited and yeah, clothing ripped. But that was fine. They just turned the ripped shirts/pants into cleaning cloths and went about their business. Not the underwear, just the outerwear. That'd be weird. But Bucky loved to wear his Hawkeye shirt around every so often to remind Clint what a big fan he was and yeah, to show off a little because he was fucking proud as hell to be Clint's husband.
"The other better thing," he agreed. The other better thing he kinda wanted to go do now. "Mm, maybe it's more just to prove how hot I think you are," he reasoned. And he thought Clint was hotter than himself, so.. Logic. He grinned and leaned in to press some kisses against Clint's jaw. "I know you threw the party so we gotta stay a little while, but maybe we can call it an early night after another few rounds of this dumbly catchy song."