Steve has the biggest, smuggest grin on his face as he releases Bucky and sits back to get some of his air back. His mouth still tastes of Bucky and Steve isn't sure if he hates it or loves it or something in between. Part of him thinks more experimentation is called for to figure this out. Something tells him his boyfriend won't be opposed. At the question Steve just laughs. He's feeling good right now. Buzzing from what they just did enough that he's not upset about still being hard.

"I saw a few videos about that." He flushes a little admitting it but not as much as he might have if he wasn't still working off the sap. "Suckjobs seem to only have a few moves so it's not that hard to get it right."

It's clear that Steve feels like he won something, here. The idea that going through this so fast night not have been ideal is a possibility but not one that he seems overly concerned with. The point of sex was to get off and that's what they did. Mission successful and in record time. Who wouldn't be a little proud of that?

"You complainin'?"