Zero point to this, I just really really REALLY love BuckyNat. This i, no joke, the only ship I ship, so I feel the urge to show that. So therefore, feast your eyes on pointless and badly written fluff!

I deeply apologize for this.

"You haven't kissed anyone in over seventy years?"

Bucky sips into his coffee, purposely not looking at Natasha's shocked expression. "No, why is this s big deal?" Bucky mumbles, taking special care not to look at her plump bottom lip sticking out in mock sadness over his situation.

"It's not, I'm just surprised." Nat hops onto the counter top, cupping her mug of tea as she watches the adorable awkward look in Bucky's eyes. They were watching Princess Bride in the other room with Tony, Clint, and Steve, the three of them were too invested in the film to notice the two ex-Russian assassins leave the room, which somehow had led to kisses, which lead to Bucky's current lack of kisses.

"Haven't met the right person?" Natasha asked, not surprised that Bucky hadn't kissed but still interested on why that was.

"I guess." Bucky shrugged his metal shoulder, taking another sip of his drink to be able to not talk.

"Do you want to kiss someone?" Natasha asked, sliding down from the counter top and setting her mug down, her eyes never leaving his.

Bucky almost choke on his coffee, forcing himself to gulp it down before he kills himself by paying more attention to Nat's lips then his drink.

Nat stops suddenly, standing a step in front of him, her expression serious. "Would you like to fix the whole 'haven't kissed someone in seventy years' thing?" Bucky studied her face, determined to see any sign of mockery or a joke, but he sees only the intensity on her face, the earnest expression that he knows she never uses when she jokes around.

How was Bucky going to deny that?

Bucky takes the last steps of closing those few inches between them, and presses his mouth to Natasha's.

Nat opens her mouth immediately and Bucky does the same, suddenly sucking on her tongue and moving to biting Nat's bottom lip, pressing his body against Natasha and enjoying every single stuttered moan it brings her, letting him know that he's doing it right.

Bucky doesn't even realize that he's pushing Natasha back against the wall and they kissing hot and heavy, and Bucky loves it. For a first kiss, this was awesome. She nips at his ear, causing his stomach to do a summersault.

Natasha breaks off the kiss for a moment but Bucky can't keep back his blue, puppy dog eyes from looking so pitiful at the break that she has to laugh before asking what she needed to know.

"Is this okay?" She asks, needing to know that this was something that he wanted to, that he needed it as much as she did. Bucky answers by moving his arms around Natasha's back and his hands in her hair. Bucky's kissing her hard and deep, kissing her along the side of her smooth jaw, then down to her throat, then back up to her mouth again, while his metal hand cradles the back of her head like she's breakable and Natasha has no problem with this.

As much as Bucky loves this, wants this, it feels too much for him and he has to pull back, rewarded by the sight of Nat with her beautiful red hair sticking up from where his hands were gripping, her lips were kiss-swollen and red, and her cheeks were as pink as his probably were.

"That was..." Bucky tried for the right words, still shy even though they did just have a kissing session.

"Nice?" Nat tried helpfully, grinning at Bucky before sliding her arm around his back, pulling him against her side. "We should try that again sometime."

"I would like that." Bucky breathes shyly. Natasha smiles before reaching towards his metal hand and intertwining their fingers tightly. Together they walk back to the room with the others, enjoying the fact that this kiss was the first of many.