And Bucky’s already leaning back to stare at him, mouth open. But not in anger. Just in shock. “Y-you….” He swallows. “Would take care of me?”
“Yeah, ‘course.” Steve reaches up and tucks a strand of hair behind his ear, careful and slow. “If that’s what you want. Is it?“
Bucky nods, eyes wide. "Yes.”
Adult, post-WS, D/s. Ngh, this left me speechless because it’s so gentle. Often in D/s fics there’s humiliation (which I don’t like), but there’s none of this here, and it’s perfect!