Bucky doesn't know how people these days are about things like that- but he figures Joaquin isn't like most people out there anyway. He's been shell shocked by a lot of it. Hell, even just earlier today.

He won't think about that right now though. Can't even think about it when he's got this beautiful man laying under him. He still can't believe he's here, doing this. Doing what, he's still not completely sure, but Joaquin keeps making those wonderful sounds, so he must be doing something right.

His fingers curl around the hardon he feels through Joaquin's underwear, stroking softly. He knows he should do more, go further, but he feels a little stuck right here, even as he kisses Joaquin deeply.