#buce??

“You’re a what?” There’s no judgement in Bucky’s voice, just curiousity.

“I’m a virgin,” Bruce says quietly, fidgeting with his bedsheets. “I was never the most confident guy before, and after… Well. There was never anyone who was willing to risk it, and now that I’ve figured out how to control it, there was no one I trusted enough. Until you.”

“Bruce, I’m honoured,” Bucky says softly, taking Bruce’s hand. “And we can go as slow as you want, or we can stop completely. I’m not going anywhere, and neither is my attraction to you.”

“That means a lot,” Bruce says, smiling. “As do you. But I want to do this. I’m ready.”

“Alright,” Bucky says, and he leans in and kisses Bruce gently, moving his hand to Bruce’s thigh. “Ready for the blindfold?”