But Wanda doesn't want to move away from his neck. How else is she meant to mark him beyond where his Super Soldier enhancements can touch and repair the damage she's done? Wanda lingers by his neck, nipping at what she hopes to be bruised skin, before she even thinks to move away.

Moving her knee out from between his legs so she can straddle him a little better, she continues to absently rub against his crotch, her attention elsewhere. She kisses her way to his collarbones, enjoying the fact that he's letting her touch him. While Bucky often presses a hand to the small of her back, she imagined that after everything he's been through, any kind of touch wouldn't be welcome. Now that it is, she intends to be greedy, dragging her hand against his chest while she kisses her way down his pectoral. Wanda swipes her tongue firmly over his nipple.

Settling her hand onto his side, she lifts her head and gazes up at him with her lips parted as she pants softly. She cards her hand through her hair, trying to move most of it out of her way and away from hot skin, before she asks breathlessly, "Was that okay?"