"Peggy," Bucky whispered softly, "I'm happier than I have ever been. With you. With Steve. I don't see this ever ending." As long as she didn't do to him what Rachel had done. He couldn't ever see that happening. She was more authoritative than manipulative. "I promise."
He shifted her hips closer to his, pushing his hands up beneath the skirt of her sundress. His fingers curling around waist of her panties. But he didn't pull them down. He was almost teasing her. "I though you wanted to do rougher things to me than have me make love to you."