"We have a checklist? What else are you putting on it?" He grabbed that hand, brought it to his lips to kiss Billy's fingertips. He didn't want Billy to be focusing too badly on his missing magic; they'd escaped Doom's forces and bought themselves some time. A night of indulging the newly discovered spark between them wouldn't hurt.

In response to the grinding Bucky's left hand found Billy's ass, squeezing one cheek before just resting there, heavy and hopefully not too cold. "Yeah, I like you. Like what we're doin' but I ain't looking just for sex." Another squeeze, and another stolen kiss. "Not arguing against the sex, mind you. Really want that too."