A/N to explain a little bit more this is before KKBB and before ianto even joined torchwood 1 you will understand more as the story goes on. Thank you so much for the comments and favourites and sorry for the long wait
He was just as handsome as the last time I saw him, tall with broad shoulders and hair that only seemed to do one thing no matter how long he tried to get it into some semblance of style. He was a God wrapped round a devil.
I automatically started getting of the bar stool that I was sat on to drop to my knees and submit but at the last moment Ianto stopped me with growl.
''Don't move'' he said in that voice that was both predatory but comforting at the same time and I couldn't help but obey.
I sat there watching the two dominates try and stare each other down out of the corner of my eye as I kept my head bowed as to not make it worse.
''I always knew you were a slut,'' Al said in an almost slur, you could tell he was past the point of being drunk and well on his way to alcohol poisoning, ''So whore how many blokes have you conned into your bed just to disappoint, have you gotten any better in the time I've been away, I hope so nobody likes a bad fuck''
I could feel Ianto getting tense beside me, and I really just wanted Al to leave so I could get back to him, purely to make sure he didn't get arrested for assault because Captain John Hart did not fall for someone in 30minutes.
Then he did the worst thing he could of done, he grabbed me by the hair and pulled so I was on my feet stood next to him. I could see Ianto out of the corner of my eye squaring his shoulders getting ready for a fight.
Al turned to Ianto and said '' This one needs a bit of rough treatment to get it in his thick scull'' He paused to hit me on the head, hard '' That he's not in charge, was with him nearly 2 years I was and he still screamed by the end of it'' By the end of his little speech he had this smile on his face that made me feel dirty and remember all the times I'd begged him to stop in those two years and he'd just carried on as if I'd never made a noise.
I was reminded in that moment that I wasn't under his control any more I was free from his influence, in that moment I did what I'd been wanting to do for five years. I turned with what could have only looked like uncoordinated moves to an untrained eye, but in reality was me pulling the small knife from the back of my belt and swinging it at him in one move.
The knife hit before anyone else could react and in a matter of seconds Al was dead and I was on my knees looking at his lifeless eyes as if it could bring an end to his torment in my life. It couldn't he was just another name to add to my list another mistake that would need to be buried.
Suddenly I feel a pair of strong arms round me, holding me, silently promising to look after me. For the first time in my life I submitted, I lent back into the touch and very subtly bared my neck for the dominant behind me.
He was up and dragging me out the pub in seconds. Down an almost empty road to a ship that at the time I guessed was his but with his hands all over my neck it was hard for me to think straight. As soon as we were through the door his mouth was on mine in a kiss that was so passionate but yet so gentle I could have cried, yet all to soon he was pulling away and I wimpered at the loss of contact.
''Limits'' He breathed as my mouth worked down his neck to his shirt collar, not sure at the moment if I'm aloud to touch or not.
He pulled me away slightly almost reluctantly and said ''What are your limits'' stressing each word to try and work his way through the fog of lust he'd caused in my brain.
Taking a deep breath I composed myself enough to speak. '' No purposefully making me bleed, no punishment without reason, no drug play and no dry penetration unless we've preped for it before hand. Toeing me down is fine in fact it turns me on if done right and tieing me to the ceiling is fine if I'm properly secured and its not for to long'' I say in a rush because I want his mouth back on mine as soon a possible.
''So spanking, paddles and all that stuff is fine'' I nod '' What's your safe word'' He asks in an almost shy manner.
''I've always used the green, yellow, red system but my safe word is butterfly. What would you like me to call you?'' I ask looking down as to not offend.
He looked quite pleased with my behaviour which made me preen an the inside. '' You can call me master or sir if you have to but I prefer Ianto but if we are out around other dominants please call me master so they don't think I'm letting you get away with lots. Now with that over come here'' He said this wile walking backwards towards the bed. At the end he patted the bed beside him.
I sat down next to him and soon his mouth was back on mine with more intensity than before and he's lowering me to lay back on the bed with him on top of me I could feel his weight pressing me down his hands on the buttons of my coat removing it with steady, sure hands pulling me up just enough to remove it.