Short Marvel Storys

Fanged Lover (IronStrange)

IronStrange. Stephen got turned into a vampire and didn't tell Tony...He gets super hungry and attacks Tony in his bloodlust but Tony kind of likes it.

Poor Stephy...

Tony's Pov:

It's been a week since I saw Stephen...He had left on some magical diplomatic thing and hadn't come back. He said three days at the latest so of course, I was worried...After day three my sleep schedule was atrocious. We had just eaten and I was sitting on the couch watching FRIENDS with Sam and Clint.

"I would never buy a couch if I lived in an apartment complex," Clint said.

"You got admit though watching two guys trying to get a couch upstairs is pretty funny," Sam said and that's when I heard the familiar portal. I shot up and the two laughed at me...Stephen came in and he looked ok.

"Steph, where have you been I've be-" I stopped when Stephen covered his mouth and nose taking steps back...Um...

"You ok?" Sam asked.

"Tony probably reeks." Clint laughed.

"Steph? You ok?" I asked worried and I saw those blue-green eyes changing...

"Stay back." He croaked and went to make another portal. I rushed over wondering where the hell he thought he was going.

"Stephen what the fu-CK!" I yelped when he tackled me...I heard the other two get up and then I felt something sharp...I shuddered as fangs sank into my neck.

"Guys...no PDA," Sam said and Clint snorted. Stephen was holding my wrists down but wasn't like I was trying to fight it as my brain became hazy in some form of high. "Guys?"

"Um...Is Tony...Shit!" Clint shouted. "Strange get off him!" Clint snapped and Stephen snarled his hold on me growing tighter...probably going to bruise...I blinked sluggishly as my head started to become fuzzy...I felt like I was floating.

"Friday get Cap up here now! Shit!" Clint shouted.

"Get back!" Stephen hissed his teeth leaving making me groan. "Stephen! I mean it!" Sam snapped. I heard a growl and then those teeth were in me again making me gasp...Found a new kink.

"What's going on!?" Steve shouted.

"Stephen's sucking Tony down like a Caprisun," Clint said and I saw dark at the edges of my vision.

"'s fine." I slurred.

"Tony you are looking paler by the minute," Sam said.

"Steph," I said softly knowing I needed him to stop. He didn't move...Am I going to die? Do I care? "Stephy," I said weakly as the world faded...I sank...darkness...Then...something cool...touching me...whispers. I was being cradled and my ears started to tune back into shouting and growling...

"He's dying Stephen! Hand him over!"

"MINE!"

"Do you want him to die!?" I heard a choked noise and felt something...I felt someone nuzzling my cheek...wet...someone crying was doing it. I sank again...I woke up later...

"STOP IT!" Bruce snarled. "No one is killing him!" Bruce snapped.

"He nearly killed Tony!"

"And look at him! He feels bad enough!"

"Steph?" I croaked...my throat felt dry as I opened my eyes.

"Tony...Oh, darling...I...Oh god." He choked crying...I blinked looking at how far away he was.