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Fic: Consumption

Title: Consumption
Author: Kei
Pairing: Jack/Ianto
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: This fic should not be read by anyone. Violence, vore.
Summary: There's a little bit of darkness in Ianto, a little bit of scary.


The first time it happens, Ianto is stretched out on his bed, still damp and warm from his shower, legs open slightly as he lazily strokes himself. Jack's at the Hub making sure everything's in order after their two missing days or he'd never get away with this, not that he'd mind, but it's nice like this sometimes, no effort or pressure, just eyes closed, mind filled with the memory of being on his knees and Jack's cock in his mouth, holding his jaw open and making him salivate.

When he thinks about how long he'd considered himself straight, it's really quite unexpected how much he loves sucking Jack off. There are copious notes on the subject in his journal, mostly wondering if it's something to do with the power of it. Knowing what he's doing to Jack, Jack who's so confident and charming and in control but who goes completely wild when he's in bed with Ianto. Like he's the only thing that matters.

The thought makes him sigh in muted pleasure and he adjusts the pace of his hand a bit, imagining taking more of Jack's cock into his mouth, into his throat, almost right to the base. God, he can practically taste it, practically hear the ragged moan Jack makes when his teeth scrape accidentally against the skin, practically feel it full and hot and twitching on his tongue. He's still never quite managed to get all of it in but damn, he loves trying, loves the desperate need to get as much of Jack as he can, take him in, swallow him down, suck and chew and bite at him and--

He comes hard, spilling over his fingers with the taste of blood in his mouth and the feel of a soft, yielding throat in his other hand.

What the fuck was that?

Suddenly the pleasant laziness that had had him sprawled out on the bed is gone. He swings himself up off the mattress and pads to the bathroom under the guise of fetching a damp cloth, and does in fact clean himself up a bit, but when he's done he just leans on the sink and stares into the mirror. He looks much the same as usual, hair a couple of shades darker as it dries and curling slightly maybe. Really, though, it's his eyes he focuses on, as though he'll be able to define the reason for such a strange fantasy in them. But he can't. They're just eyes.

Maybe he should just go to bed. They're all a little unsettled at the moment, and he suspects the idea of two whole days in which anything could have happened is bothering him more than the others.

He abandons his study and reaches for his toothbrush.


Still, when he's finished doing the routine forum checks the next day, he heads to Google. They have an automated system that sends spiders through the net, looking for relevant keywords, and then it's up to him or Tosh to go through the results to make sure no one's saying anything dangerous. It's not mentally taxing and Ianto sort of enjoys it - most of the people he regularly comes across are sort of geeky, and occasionally he comes across a really interesting conversation. Today though it's all run of the mill and he marks off the spider's lists as no follow up required as the search engine loads.

dream interpretation he types, pauses with his hand hovering over the mouse, and adds cannibalism.

He opens several links in new tabs, glancing over summaries to avoid double ups and wastes of time. It doesn't take long to work through the pages, and once he has he closes them all and wipes the cache in a fit of pique - a useless gesture, but momentarily almost satisfying. Nothing about cannibalism in a sexual context. Nothing about being the one doing the eating. (Though he finds the information they do have kind of sickly amusing. In his experience, dreaming about being eaten is quite a literal fear. But he supposes he is not exactly normal.)

"Fuck it," he mutters, closing out of the browser and standing to head to the kitchenette. Probably he's just making way too much of this. It was weird, but he's obsessing.

The day is just busy enough that he's able to forget the whole thing until much, much later. At about six Jack starts shooting him bedroom eyes, a sure sign that he wants Ianto to stay late, and both of them know that he only says no to Jack if he has a solid reason. So seven thirty sees them in Jack's bunk, naked and sweating and pushing up against each other, Jack's hand on his arse and Ianto's teeth at Jack's shoulder. Sucking and biting earns him a low groan, and suddenly that image is back in his head and a fresh wave of lust makes him bite down harder.

Jack just arches his head back, skin going taut under Ianto's teeth and they slide over the surface frustratingly, not quite sharp enough to easily break it. He can feel blood pumping under his tongue and an answering thrum in his own veins of want want want that sends him over the edge, jaw clenching as he shoots his load between them. Jack follows a couple of seconds later, and then flops back onto the mattress, breathing rapidly and grinning like a loon.

A spot of red wells up in the purpling bruise on his neck and something tightens in the bottom of Ianto's stomach. "I made you bleed." He can hear the tension in his own voice.

Startled, Jack reaches up to touch the spot, and the blood smears over his skin. He licks his finger and gazes sideways at Ianto, sly under his lashes. "I like you out of control."

Ianto doesn't reply, letting his eyes close as his breathing begins to slow a little. It's implicit permission to do it again, he knows, and he's not sure how he feels about that. Excited and a little freaked out, maybe. At least he can't do Jack any permanent damage, and he consoles himself with that thought as he imagines what he could do if his teeth were sharper, what it might feel like to have skin and muscle give under his mouth, blood spilling thickly all salt and copper and the sound of Jack gurgling helplessly.

He'd come back, though. He'd always come back.


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(no subject) - curriejean - Sep. 29th, 2009 01:36 am (UTC) - Expand
Sep. 29th, 2009 01:41 am (UTC)





Really, okay, legibly and soberly I tell you that this whole thing is lovely, the idea that Jack likes Ianto out of control. The idea that Ianto could, VERY WELL COULD eat partof jack and it would just...grow back. He could rip his throat out with his teeth if he wanted. WOAH.

Your Jack too, with the bedroom eyes and the nonchalant thing. an your Ianto, fresh from the shower and just casually stroking, because people do that, and it's all so casual and sexy and violent and perved and dark but in a formal way.

Oh how I love you.
Sep. 29th, 2009 02:09 am (UTC)
lol my favourite thing to do after a shower is get in bed naked. I DON'T KNOW WHY IT FEELS SO GOOD. IT JUST DOES.

I also gnaw on my arm sometimes. This wasn't nearly as weird to write as I thought it would be.
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Sep. 29th, 2009 02:41 am (UTC)
Well, after reading all those comments mine are going to be fairly tame!
I enjoyed it very much, but you have only just scratched the surface (yes pun intended) and now you must write the next one and take it up a notch. I want to see Jack's confusion when he realises Ianto is trying bite chunks out of him for his own pleasure, not Jack's.
And of course I think Jack would be onboard when he gets his mind around it - the kink, the intimacy, of feeding off his own body as a turn-on for Ianto would be too hard to resist exploring.

In other words. DON'T. STOP. NOW!
Sep. 29th, 2009 03:02 am (UTC)
Like I said to Mander, it wasn't nearly as weird to write as I thought it would be - I do have about seven million prompts and half-done fics though, so we'll see!
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Sep. 29th, 2009 02:52 am (UTC)
Um. Guh. Man, my love for this fandom keeps growing because it makes me see things that will never be my kink and go 'oh, my, that...oh'. Because all of this worked so well and was so them. Lovely, disturbing...guh.
Sep. 29th, 2009 03:01 am (UTC)
There's just something about Torchwood that makes more extreme kinks fun to play with. There's quite a bit of snuff around too, which is... you know, probably to be expected, with Jack. :P Funnily enough when writing the last bit of this I kept reminding myself of the blowjob scene in Getting to Yes, which is sort of a hilarious comparison given that in one Ianto's all "I want to put stuff in you" and the other "I want to eat you. Literally."
Sep. 29th, 2009 03:15 am (UTC)
This was good.

It's scary and disturbing.
Sep. 29th, 2009 03:27 am (UTC)
mmm... what is it about skin under teeth and wanting to bite down? This is an intriguing story... very nicely done. Do we get more? *blushes* gods, did I just admit that I want to see Ianto bite off pieces of Jack? wow... ok, yeah... I did.
Sep. 29th, 2009 04:14 am (UTC)
Biting is fun! I always complain when I get jerky that it's not tough enough coz I eat it too quickly. :( I've been tempted to buy rawhide but uh I bet it would be foul.
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Sep. 29th, 2009 03:27 am (UTC)
Part of me is all "EEP RUN AWAY" but mostly I'm just like 'yeah, I could see that.'

Also now I want someone to write a fic where somewhere along the route of finding bodies to cover up deaths... it just got easier for Ianto to kill more people and keep covering it up. Would be interesting to work Adam in there too...

FUN! Spread the LOVE!

Sep. 29th, 2009 03:30 am (UTC)
lol in my RPG that is over now they were practicing making Inferi and needed bodies so they brought down an aeroplane. I also think Ianto and Suzie would make a great team.
(no subject) - valancy_joy - Sep. 29th, 2009 03:47 am (UTC) - Expand
Sep. 29th, 2009 03:29 am (UTC)
My my my. Always the quiet ones, isn't it.
Sep. 29th, 2009 04:15 am (UTC)
It works, coz I'm super quiet too. :P
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Sep. 29th, 2009 03:30 am (UTC)
Oooh -- wonderfully weird and twisted. And having it post-Adam gives it an extra bit of chill o:
Sep. 29th, 2009 03:30 am (UTC)
Ah, Ianto in seriously fucked up mode, how I adore it. :D Great job!
Sep. 29th, 2009 03:33 am (UTC)
Jesus. Reading fan fiction must have fucked me up because I bloody loved that!! *fans self* It was just descriptive enough that it was hot instead of 'eww!'.

And now, I must go and have a very, very cold shower after I read it again.
Sep. 29th, 2009 04:12 am (UTC)
I was so vanilla when I got into fandom. Admittedly that was in the mid-late nineties and I was 11/12, but still!
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Sep. 29th, 2009 04:46 am (UTC)
I liked this. When I saw the warning, I imagined it would be squickier, but this stayed just enough this side of the line to be hot. Ianto's creepy thoughts at the end are the best. XD
Sep. 29th, 2009 06:00 am (UTC)
Oooh, i liked that lots ...
Sep. 29th, 2009 07:10 am (UTC)
This is so fucked up. I LOVE YOU.
Awesome 8am read.

Sep. 29th, 2009 08:16 am (UTC)
This is fantastic!

I love this fandom... full of strange kinks, and all of them wonderful... this is the first vore-related Torchwood fic I've seen, and somehow It Works - you did a great job writing it!
Sep. 30th, 2009 04:11 am (UTC)
Yeah, it may be partly that I was quite young when I got involved in online fandom, but Torchwood seems to have a lot more extreme kinks than any other fandom I've been in. It's great, really, because it gives you new ways to explore the relationships (and convince people you're a complete nutter).
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