Soar (слэш)

“Bucky.” Tony stared up into Bucky’s pale eyes, then glanced at the huge wings hovering around him. “What are you doing?"
“I wanna go soarin' with you, Tony." Bucky undid the messy bun on his head, let his hair fall wild over his shoulders, mingling with the coal black of his feathers. “And I’m pretty sure you wanna come soarin’ with me too. So let’s do this.”
“But you deserve a mate who can fly.” Tony closed his eyes. “And I can't anymore. My wings don't work. Not since after Afghanistan."
“I know.” Bucky smoothed his thumb at Tony's bottom lip. "But you don’t hafta be strong enough to fly by yourself, babydoll. I’m strong enough to fly us together. Strong enough to hold you in the wind. Do you trust me?"
 
"...yes."