Title: Possess All Of Me
Fandoms: Queer As Folk/Torchwood/Doctor Who
Pairings: Jack/Ianto, Brian/Justin, Kathy/Tosh, John/Emmett, 9th Doctor/Cynthia, Rhys/Donna, Owen/Katie, Ben/Michael, Jenny/Daphne, Debbie, one-sided Ethan/Justin, one-sided the Master/Ianto
Summary: For centuries Jack Harkness and Brian Kinney have been hunters of the night, taking their pleasures from whomever they desire. Neither man cares that they are the only ones not mated but everything changes the moment they meet Ianto Jones and Justin Taylor, and discover that they’ve finally and unexpectedly found their life mates.
Mystery surrounds the two newcomers and it’s one that has Jack and Brian seeking to solve. Unfortunately, once uncovered, the truth is so much darker than either man could have foreseen. When it’s finally brought to exposed, the truth brings out the protective sides in both Jack and Brian, with amazing and highly satisfying results.
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood or Queer as Folk
Art by: Aragon
Night wore on and between the occasional drink and the never-ending dances, Ianto had no clue how or even when he and Jack had gotten separated but somehow they had. He looked around for anyone he knew but he didn’t see a familiar face. He knew that Justin was more than likely out on the dance floor teasing and taunting one lust-filled Brian Kinney or else the alpha had already cornered the blond and was blatantly making his claim clear.
"Hello, Ianto, you've been a very bad boy."
And just like that the happiness and safety Ianto had been feeling for the first time in a very long time faded into nothing blinding terror once again laid claim to him. Forcing his body to move, Ianto slowly turned until he came face-to-face with the man that until Jack had rescued him, had haunted his nightmares. "Master."
The man known as Harold Saxon, Koschei and the Master smiled benignly as he stared into the terrified eyes of his soon-to-be mate. "I've let you have your fun, my little pet, but now that’s come to an end. Either you come with me, quietly, or I'll have my men rip apart everyone here and you don't want that, now do you?" He held out his hand and looked at Ianto expectantly.
Ianto knew that once again, he had no choice; he could not let the Master kill everyone in the club. 'Please find me, Jack,' he begged desperately as he took the Master's hand; he shivered with revulsion as the Master's cold flesh closed around his wrist and began dragging him out of the Babylon.
As they passed Ianto caught Tosh's eyes; he looked at her imploringly and then flicked his eyes at the Master’s back. It almost brought him to tears of relief when he saw her nod and he felt his heart grow lighter; Tosh would find Jack and he would save him.
Unaware of the imminent danger his friend was in Justin was thoroughly enjoying his time on the dance floor. Letting the music wash over him, he was putting on a show for Brian and even though everyone else was watching, Justin only had eyes for Brian. He was so intent on entertaining his mate that he never noticed the new set of eyes watching is every move like a hawk.
Brian however had a wolf on high alert inside of him, and although he kept one eye on the erotic movements of his mate, he also studied the greasy little man watching Justin. His wolf growled and his eyes narrowed as he saw the lust and possessiveness enter the man’s eyes and when he moved to stand right behind Justin a snarl tore itself from Brian's throat. As the man dared to put an arm around his mate's waist, the wolf prepared to attack.
"I remember the first time I saw you dance, beautiful, you were unlike anything I’d ever seen before." The voice was oily, unctuous and pervasive; it insinuated itself between the notes of the music and into Justin’s soul.
Justin froze for a moment as the horribly familiar voice whispered in his ear but then rage took over, giving him courage and with unexpected strength, he pulled himself free from Ethan's hold. "Go away, Ethan," he demanded.
Despite the crowded dance floor, no one saw Brian move until he had Ethan pinned to the wall; with his hands wrapped tightly around Ethan's throat he held him so that his feet dangled helplessly six inches from the floor. "Give me one good reason, Ian, why I shouldn't rip your head off?" Brian snarled viciously and his grip on Ethan's neck tightened dangerously, making the weasely little man’s eyes bulge out of his head. Brian’s eyes blazed with pure hatred as he stared at the man who had made his mate’s life a living hell.
"Justin's mine, the Master promised me I could have him." Ethan whined hoarsely; he didn’t want to respond, but the Master had trained his weak-willed acolyte well, and Ethan found himself unable to deny an alpha’s command.
"Justin is my mate and if I ever see you near him again I will kill you." Brian's voice was laced with pure venom as he stared at the pathetic snivelling little man who dared to stalk his precious Justin to the point where he’d had to run like a desperate animal in order to escape him.
Taking advantage of the fact that Brian had loosened his grip slightly, Ethan snarled at Brian. "Enjoy him for now, wolf, but I will not stop until Justin is mine, like he was always meant to be," and there was a hint of superiority to his words, as though he knew something Brian didn’t.
A dangerous snarl escaped Brian's lips as he slammed Ethan against the wall a second time. "You have no claim to my mate, not now, not ever. Justin never has been and never will be yours. You come near him again and I will be well within my rights as his mate to end you.” Brian pushed his face so close to Ethan’s that the frightened man could feel his every breath. “And don't think I won't. You have tormented, tortured and touched Justin for the very last time."
The power of Brian’s wolf washed over Ethan like a tidal wave making him wish he could simply sink into the wall and disappear. As much as he wished he could defend himself, as a beta he knew he was out-matched against the much stronger alpha. “This isn’t over, Kinney, I will have Justin. Sooner or later you will mess up and when that happens I’ll swoop in and claim Justin as mine!” Ethan snarled at Brian as fiercely as he could.
Brian’s grip around Ethan’s neck tightened again and he leaned in even closer to Ethan, putting his mouth against his ear. “That…” he hissed, “is never going to happen,” and then he released him so abruptly that the man fell to his knees."Now get out of my sight." He stood with his arms crossed and watched as Ethan clambered to his feet, adjusted his clothing and then slunk through the crowds of people to reach the exit.
The instant the door closed, Justin launched himself at his mate and Brian stumbled back as his blond Sunshine threw himself into his arms, wrapped his legs around his waist and began peppering Brian's face with kisses. Growling with pure need Brian claimed Justin's mouth in a breath-stealing kiss. While one hand rested on the back of Justin's neck in a possessive hold the other began groping that bubble butt he adored so very much. Keeping a firm hold of his feisty blond mate, Brian headed upstairs to his private office. He and Justin had much to celebrate and there just wasn’t enough time to get to the loft.
The crowd parted respectfully as Brian carried his precious bundle off the dance floor and all eyes stayed on them as the brunet climbed the stairs without once losing his grip on Justin or breaking their kiss.
Brian and Jack's packs just shook their heads and grinned with admiration as they watched the couple disappear into Brian's office. "Well we won't be seeing them for the rest of the night," John commented wondering if Jack was having the same success with his Welshman.
Ignoring the hands that were pulling at him, wanting him to join their owner on the dance floor, Jack was worried. His wolf was on edge, mentally pacing back and forth in Jack’s mind, and it only got worse when Tosh came running up to him. Her frantic words and the distress in her eyes filled him with a fear he’d never known before.
"The Master has taken Ianto."
"Get the others! I have a mate to find!" Jack snarled as he rushed past Tosh and headed for the entrance. Despite the massive amount of people crowded into Babylon, it was easy for Jack to pick out his Welshman's scent and his wolf snarled viciously as he picked up the underlying scent of Ianto's fear. 'Hang on, Ianto, I'm coming,' Jack vowed as he tapped into his wolf speed to shove his way through the crowd.