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czarina_kittyTitle: All Mine
Author: czarina_kitty
Fandom: Torchwood
Pairing/character: Jack Harkness/Ianto Jones
Rating: NC-17
Kink: bondage (held down)
Warnings: Warnings would be spoilers, so read at your risk.
Disclaimer: I do not own, or make any money from the use of, these characters.
Notes: written for a square on my kink_bingo card. I'm slightly over half way to a blackout on this card.
Thank you to alt_universe_me for the beta and all the help.
Flashed images set to the percussive rhythm of a beating heart. Hormones released in the blood stream, pheromones heavy in the air. Pupils dilated, nostrils flared, pulse racing and skin sensitized. Lights low and shadows long.
Hands on shoulders, strong and overpowering, pushing forcefully back. Thighs connect with something solid. Falling down onto the small bed, no chance to escape. Sheets tangled and the scent of musk and sweat clinging. Buttons flying, clattering to the floor, and clothing ripped in haste, the feel of warm skin on skin. A brief struggle and a growling voice.
“Did you really think you’d get away with it, day after day, flirting and teasing? Did you think I wouldn’t notice? That I wouldn’t care? Wouldn’t want you? That you could forget all about me and my needs whenever it was convenient? No? You’ve never even considered the effect you have on me, have you? Too busy with your own little games to worry. Now you’re going to see what you’ve caused.”
A flash of fear behind the eyes and an ineffectual denial. Words lost as mouth descends on mouth, lips and teeth and tongues clashing. Hands circling wrists, tight enough to bruise, body pressed flat against the mattress.
“You’ve been asking for this since the day we met. Don’t try to deny it.”
Weight shifted forward, both wrists in one large hand, pinned in place overhead. Hips straddled, legs pushed wide, and a knee slid between thighs, pinned down by body weight alone.
“You have no idea what you do to me, making me hard for you, making me think you want someone else. You’re all mine and I won’t let you forget it.”
Whispered words, hot breathe tickling the ear. A full body shudder and a vain attempt to break free. Muscles flexed and tensing, rippling under unblemished skin. Teeth grazing the pulse point, throat bared and inviting.
“Don’t fight it, you know you want this.”
A moan, a whimper, and a hard cock pushed into a warm and tight opening. A cut off scream and a breathless chuckle.
Bliss.
“Wow,” says Jack, staring up at the ceiling. “That was...”
“Okay?” Ianto asks, rolling onto his back.
“More than okay,” Jack says, leaning over to kiss Ianto gently. “That was perfect. Thank you.”
“Anytime,” Ianto replies stifling a yawn. He reaches up to caress Jack’s cheek. When he speaks again there is a trace of insecurity in his voice. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No,” Jack answers quickly, placing his own hand over Ianto’s.
“Would you tell me if I had?”
Jack hesitates for a moment too long before answering. “Ianto, I have a safe word. If you don’t hear that word, I’m alright.”
Ianto considers this for a few seconds, searching Jack’s face. He nods and moves to snuggle up in Jack’s embrace. He is almost asleep when Jack asks, “Ianto?”
“Yes, Jack?”
“Does my flirting really bother you that much?”
“No,” Ianto says.
“Are you sure? You sounded like it bothered you,” Jack asks.
“It was a game, Jack. I was playing.”
“Oh. Do I do anything else that bothers you?”
“You mean like asking inane questions when I’m trying to sleep?” Ianto asks flatly.
“Maybe,” Jack says, drawing out the word.
“Why do you ask?”
“Well, the night is still young.”
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Date: 2010-07-17 04:19 am (UTC)Love Ianto in this fic, being all dominant and self-assured. A little hint of insecurity too, but not too angsty. This is def the Ianto I know and love. I think this may be my favorite of the kink_bingo prompts you have done so far :)
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Date: 2010-07-17 09:20 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-07-17 05:43 pm (UTC)beautifully written. Just enough information to imagine it, wonderful!
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Date: 2010-07-17 09:21 pm (UTC)Re: whew
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Date: 2010-07-18 05:05 am (UTC)“You mean like asking inane questions when I’m trying to sleep?” Ianto asks flatly.
Great lines!
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Date: 2010-07-18 06:56 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-07-18 09:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-18 03:50 pm (UTC)really, really liked this
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Date: 2010-07-18 09:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-18 08:29 pm (UTC)I love Ianto being all forceful and controlling, especially when, like here, it's a game. Love how concerned he was after about whethere he'd hurt Jack. I got the feeling even if he had, it would've been what Jack wanted. After all, like Jack said, he didn't use the Safe Word.
Very intense.
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Date: 2010-07-18 09:35 pm (UTC)And I don't think Jack would have been said anything even if he was hurt.
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Date: 2010-07-18 10:31 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2010-07-20 07:01 am (UTC)You know, for a while there, I almost thought it was Jack talking about Lisa. I, too, liked the ambiguity.
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