Title: Want
By: lilithangel
Pairings: Ianto/Owen
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: non-con, stalking
Prompt: Owen wants Ianto any way he can get him and nothing is going to stop him.
A/N: So I was totally finished rounds_of_kink okay, but yeah... the muse insisted I had one more in me.
Summary: Adam didn’t turn Owen into a geek he just turned Owen’s attention to someone else. Ianto doesn’t confess to Jack when Adam forces memories on him, instead he goes out and Owen follows.

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Owen watched, Owen needed, Owen wanted… Ianto.

Ianto was up to something Owen was certain of it. Since Jack’s return Owen had been watching. He knew he should be paying attention to everyone but Ianto was the one, Ianto owed him. They’d all expected Jack and Ianto to go back to whatever it was they had been doing before, Owen had even had a bet going with Adam on how long it would take to happen, but he didn’t care.

They had debated what was going on if anything because Owen wasn’t sure. Adam had made some crack about Ianto being a sly one and Owen had known then he had to watch Ianto.

Watching became wanting and wanting had become suspicion and suspicion had become following.

Owen liked watching Ianto, liked the new puzzle that confronted him. Ianto seemed so normal in the Hub but the first night he’d followed the other man Owen had seen the change for himself. It was as if Ianto had removed his butler’s coat of anonymity and covered himself with a stronger presence. He stood taller, walked with more confidence, looked people in the eye and smiled when they responded.

This Ianto attracted attention, welcomed the interest. Owen wanted to crack that presence and peel it back, see who the real Ianto was and possess him totally, take him from Jack from everyone and make him Owen’s completely.

He watches Ianto pick up some giggly silly girl and wishes her harm. She only sees the façade of Ianto, responding to the smile and the flattery. So he’s glad when he watches Ianto back her into the alley, glad and no little aroused as he watches Ianto choke away her life. He rubs his cock through his sodden pants as Ianto places one finger against her lips and then wraps gloved hands around her throat and drinks down her scream.

Then watches the shock on Ianto’s face when he sees what he’s done and collapses onto the rain drenched ground. Owen knows he has Ianto now, knows that Ianto will deny him nothing. Firstly to keep Owen quiet and secondly to be able to keep doing it whenever Owen lets him, and Owen will let him because the rush is amazing.

Owen steps out into the alley and stands over Ianto’s cowering body.

“What have you done?” he says, mock horror in his voice.

“I don’t know…” Ianto sobs, “I didn’t, didn’t want to.”

“Yes you did,” Owen said revealing himself, “I saw you I know what you wanted, what you needed and I’m going to help you.” Crouching down in front of Ianto Owen looks into his eyes. “And we’ll both get what we want.” At the back of Ianto’s eyes Owen can see the flicker of the killer looking back and he speaks to both of them. “You want to keep doing this I know you do, and I’ll let you so long as you do something for me.”

Standing Owen lifts Ianto to his knees and unzips. Ianto looks into Owen’s eyes and knows this is the price for the desires he feels and accepts it is a fair price. Owen grabs a handful of Ianto’s wet hair and pulls him forward. Ianto’s mouth opens and accepts Owen’s thickening shaft. Owen fucks his face hard wanting to see the tears in Ianto’s eyes when his air is cut off by the force of Owen’s thrusts.

He pulls out and forces Ianto up. Turns him around to see the girl’s crumpled body and pulls down his pants low enough to get where he wants. Makes Ianto kneel on hands and knees on the dirty soaked ground and pushes the sodden coat aside. Wets two fingers and shoves them inside hearing Ianto hiss but not resist.

Owen reaches around and Ianto isn’t hard, but a few deft strokes take care of that and he uses the distraction to force his cock past the first ring of muscle, not letting Ianto go flaccid with the pain. He knows Ianto’s gaze is fixed on the body as he thrusts in deeper, knows Ianto won’t turn away, merely bracing against the assault breathing heavily even as Owen can feel his passage eased as Ianto begins to enjoy everything that has happened because Owen will make him enjoy it.

He milks Ianto’s orgasm out to splatter and wash away in the rain while he shoots his own into Ianto’s passage as it spasms around him.

He wipes his cock on the back of Ianto’s trousers and tidies them both up. Together they bundle the body up and tip it into nearby trash can. He takes Ianto back to his place to clean up and fucks the life back into him. Later they’ll erase the relevant CCTV footage and let the rain wash away the rest of the evidence.

He still doesn’t know which Ianto is the real one but he doesn’t care. The hunter gets him hot; the one kneeling in tears sucking his cock gets him hotter so it’s all good in the end. He’ll feed the hunger in Ianto, sacrifice a thousand giddy little tarts to it if it means he can possess Ianto every time.

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