"Don't cum on my clothes. If Tony shows up, I AM leaving for that date."

Sam leans back a little and sips his tea. Slowly. Just let's his eyes roam over Bucky, taking him in. He barely had the chance last night with how Bucky had pounced. It's kinda nice now to comply with Bucky's demand but still claim power - he's gonna finish his tea first alright, and he's gonna enjoy the view in the meantime.

After all, Tony officially still has 10 minutes before Bucky does whatever the hell he wants.

Sam makes eye contact after a long moment, swallows around the tea. It's damn nice.

"You fucked me while I was asleep, didn't you?"