[Bucky's never been too serious about kisses, it's the principle of the situation, the compulsion aspect, that bothers him, so after a few unintended kisses, he seeks out a familiar face.]
[He puts out a hand when he finds Natasha.]
I only want this if you're not driven to it. Had enough of that tonight.
[His lips press against hers as Bucky's eyes close. He intends to savor this, as well. Just the feel of Natasha against her, her scent, his hands in her hair.]
[He does note he didn't have to lower as much as usual, too.]
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NYE Event - midnight compulsions
[He puts out a hand when he finds Natasha.]
I only want this if you're not driven to it. Had enough of that tonight.
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And she gives him a little nod as she steps closer, reaching to take his hand lightly.]
All me. Promise.
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I'd like this to be one of the kisses I have tonight by my own choice.
[He steps closer as well, and smiles, one hand lifting to cradle her head, Bucky's head lowering toward Natasha's.]
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Her lips part easily, but without the urgency of a compulsion. She has no problem taking her time with this.]
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[He does note he didn't have to lower as much as usual, too.]
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She won't tell him that she sort of likes it.]