The first contact of the kiss is warm, and there's a clear spark. Bucky's hands drop down to her waist so he can hold Wanda tight against him as they proceed. He can hear the bottle and glasses land somewhere out of the way, right as he tilts his head in order to taste her more deeply.

Wanda's lips work perfectly against his, both yielding and demanding in turn. It's not long before he feels her tongue against his own, adding that dance of contact to the rest.