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Steve marvels at the way each of them kiss.

Peggy kisses like she does everything else, with intention.  She always initiates, never teases or demands just desires, making Steve open up for her on command.

Bucky’s kisses are like coming home, his lips familiar and safe, slotting together perfectly with Steve’s.

Dum Dum doesn’t kiss, he bites.  Steve has never been more grateful for the fast healing from the serum than when Dum Dum gets his mind set on leaving as many marks as he can along Steve’s neck and chest.

Dernier teases with his kisses, barely touching skin as he murmurs softly in French.  It’s gotten so bad that even the brush of his breath makes Steve shudder.

Steve doesn’t think Falsworth has ever kissed him on the lips.  He’s kissed everywhere else though, and knows just what to do to make Steve scream.

Jones kisses sweetly, as if he has all the time in the world.  (If Steve had to pick just one of them to kiss for the rest of his life, it would probably be Gabe, though he’d die before telling.)

And then there’s Morita, who doesn’t believe he’s allowed this.  His kisses are hesitant and scared when he kisses Steve at all.  Someday Steve will show him there is no reason to fear, and until then, Steve is happy to just hold him close during the nights when the shells are a little too loud.