"Be right back." Bucky whispered, kissing Steve a few more times before he managed to force himself away. He found the kitchen pretty easily and took a minute to find a glass and fill it, bringing it back to the bedroom with him. He sat on the edge of the bed and offered it to Steve. It was pretty standard procedure, to have to help him out one way or another after they slept together, but Bucky never minded. It was more than worth it.