Short Marvel Storys

You Belong To Me (IronStrange)

Stephen's Pov of I Belong to you (With Smut)

Stephen's Pov:

He was beautiful...I looked at his slumped form...I swallowed knowing this was a bad idea...letting my desire blind me. I walked over and wondered if I should take him back when I heard grunting...Oh, I love that noise.

"Struggling will give you rope burn," I said grinning when those brown eyes looked at me wide and scared...I didn't like that.

"What do you want?" He asked.

"You." I purred and he tensed. I walked around him like he was my prey and I was the predator...If only I could pounce on him...pin him down. "Don't worry...I won't touch unless asked...I don't want to ruin you." I purred and he shuddered looking at me in clear confusion as I moved away.

"If you didn't kidnap me to do that then why did you kidnap me?" He asked. Oh, I'd love to do that but I don't want you to fear me...I don't want to break you...plus I'm not a monster.

"Why indeed?" I asked more to myself.

"So...your not going to like cut me open, experiment on me, or turn me into a mindless puppet?" He asked and he startled when I was right in front of him. WHO DARE!?

"Who did that?" I asked. I'll kill them.

"Pretty much every bad guy that's caught me." He said. I'll have to deal with that... "Do you want information?" He asked.

"Oh...That sounds like a good idea." I said and his brows furrowed in confusion. "What is your favorite food?" I asked and he blinked.

"I...like Italian." He said and I hummed. File that away in my memories.

"What about color?" I asked.

"Uh...I like blue." He said. Really?

"Interesting in most tabloids it says you like red," I said.

"Well, they also think I sleep with everything that walks so..." He trailed off.

"And do you?" I asked.

"Not since I was in college...I've been trying to settle down...Wait, why am I telling you this?" He asked and I hummed.

"I don't know," I said.

"Why do you even want to know this?" He asked...Oh you sweet thing you...I was in front of him again hands caressing his face gently like he was the most precious thing in the world.

"Isn't it obvious?" I asked as he swallowed looking into my eyes. Oh, that is just delicious...I leaned in brushing my lips gently against his making him tense...I moved away using a rift to get far...Get a hold of yourself Strange.

"You...like me?" He asked and I grinned.

"You really are a genius." I chuckled.

"Why the hell do you like me? We are on opposite sides." He said. Why the hell wouldn't I like you.

"Are we?" I asked.

"Yes...Pretty sure we are." He said.

"I don't like the accords and you only signed it cause you felt guilty...Plus...Peter." I saw a darkness in those eyes as they glared at me and I smiled loving that dark look. "Oh, I like that look...Protective of him are we?" I asked.

"I swear if you so much as touch him I-" He stopped when I lifted my hand.

"Nothing to worry about...I'd never hurt the bright-eyed teen," I said and I was telling the truth. The teen was a sweetheart and bright. "You can even ask him," I said.