Heat and Heart

Bite

Tony was nuzzling Steve, breathing in the masculine scent of his Alpha and occasionally licked the crook of Steve's neck. He could taste what he was smelling and it made him happy, knowing his Alpha was happy.

The Omega started purring as Steve started massaging his back and buttocks, going limp on him. The dark haired Omega's scent was wafting through the air as his contentment increased. It was always nice to get a massage. Especially from his Alpha.

"Is my Omega happy?" Steve kissed Tony's temple, feeling the vibrations from Tony purring. "Must be doin something right, huh?"

"Mhmmmm." Tony mouthed at Steve's neck, biting suddenly and getting a smack on the butt. "Ow! Steeeeve!"

"No bite. Not nice." Steve touched the side of his neck, making sure he wasn't bleeding. It hurt for a moment but was already fading. "What was that all about?"

"No!" Tony wriggled, nipping at Steve's neck again until Steve covered his mouth and restrained him. He just wanted to bite Steve.

"Stop it or I'll punish you, Tony. You can't bite, you know that." Steve frowned, keeping his tone disappointed. "You need to stop biting and then I won't spank you."

Tony whined, going limp again in submission to his Alpha. He hated when Steve used that tone, it made him feel guilty and small.

"Are you done now?" Steve waited until Tony nodded, uncovering the Omega's mouth and stroking his cheek.

"I'm sorry, Alpha." Tony buried his face in Steve's shoulder, trembling slightly.

"You are forgiven." The blond Alpha spoke gently, rubbing Tony's back again and humming some song he had heard on the radio.

"Thank you." Tony closed his eyes, yawning tiredly and falling asleep relatively quickly. He felt so worn out today and achy too.

"Sleep well, Baby." Steve smiled gently, turning the tv on and turning it way down until it was too soft to bother Tony. He watched a movie that had been in his list to see, letting Tony sleep for a few hours. After awhile he became aware of a sickly sweet smell like Tony was ill and he looked at his Omega. "Tony?! JARVIS, please call Bruce and ask him to come up."

"Yes, Captain Rogers. Doctor Banner is on the way up." JARVIS responded promptly. He was worried about Sir.

Steve sat up, cradling Tony in his lap and pressing his forehead to Tony's. The omega was hot, skin tinted pink but not in the way Steve loves. "It will be okay, Sweetheart. Alpha's getting you help." He murmured to Tony who whined as he woke up.

"Steve." Bruce came in, carrying a bag and knelt down in front of them. He examined Tony efficiently and yet still gently. "I think this is still a reaction from those suppressants, they weakened his inmune system now that he's off them after taking them so long."

"Do something." Steve was getting a bit frantic, worrying over his Omega.

"I don't think there is much I can do. I don't have a sample of what he was taking to make something." Bruce dipped his head, looking apologetic. "I'll give him something to reduce the fever but it will take a bit to work."

"Just do something." Steve clutched at Tony, feeling how the Omega just sunk into him. He watched Bruce withdraw a syringe and a small vial, filling the syringe and injecting it into Tony's arm.