Title: Bloodlust

Pairings/Characters: Jack/Ianto, Captain Jack Harkness, Ianto Jones, Owen Harper, Toshiko Sato, Gwen Williams

Warnings: Not sure at the moment, I'm betting for Fluff and Angst though Looks like some Smut too.

Summary: Here's my weird way of explaining this one: Ianto is bitten by an alien which slowly changes him. Can the Team stop the effects before it's too late?

Author Notes: …why do I always write it with the question at the end of the summary…it's like…dum dum dum!!!! I couldn't come up with a name for this story so I stole it from a TV show, so special thanks to them. Okay I'm done.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned Torchwood, if I did, Ianto wouldn't be put in all these life or death situations, he'd be in my room. But I don't, sorry. I don't own the name of the story either, sorry guys.

Chapter Five –Lust

"Owen, tell me what you've found." Jack ordered.

The team again met in the meeting room, feeling the tension once again. The room seemed to become tainted with the feeling.

"Ianto's blood had already begun to mutate when I took the sample. I'd say it's at least half way through the cycle. Ianto won't be Ianto for much longer." Owen grimaced, throwing Jack and Ianto apologetic looks, "I can't fix this until I know what the thing that did this to him actually is."

Ianto's eyes widened, "But I was only bitten four or five hours ago. I know a lot's happened since then but still, eight to ten hours is a fast process."

"Well it's probably normal for this creature."

Jack interrupted, hating hearing about how little time they had left, "Have we figured out what this thing is?"

Tosh sighed and looked at the floor, never a good sign, "No luck so far Jack and we've gone back quite a ways. We'll keep digging though. It'd help if we knew where to look."

"Try looking under 'V' for virus." Ianto offered.

"Thanks." Gwen smiled.

"Okay guys, get busy, Owen take another blood sample. Maybe you can experiment with it and fix this. I want Ianto back to his usual self."

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"So…another blood sample then?" Ianto asked, dreading the needle.

He'd had enough of needles for one lifetime, enough of immunizations, blood samples and tests.

"Sorry mate." Owen grabbed out his needle and moved towards the younger man.

He tried to stick the needle into the younger man's skin and the needle snapped.

"Shit." Owen breathed as he got out a scalpel, feeling anxious at the memories of the sleeper agent that it brought.

"What the hell is happening now Owen?" Ianto asked worriedly.

Owen pushed the scalpel into Ianto's skin, applying as much pressure as he could until finally breaking the skin.

"You're skin is bloody strong now. Takes a lot of pressure, this is the only way I can take blood samples now."

Ianto's eyes widened and he winced as the cut began to sting.

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Jack sat in his office, looking through files of his own, trying to find information on the creature. He sighed when he thought of the Welshman in the other room, pale as death and containing his fear well. He stood up, preparing to go to see Owen when he heard a knock at the door. The door opened and he smiled up at the younger man standing in the doorway.

"Owen umm…he had some trouble taking a blood sample. Seems my skin's gotten a bit stronger."

"You okay?" Jack asked, a flash of panic crossing his features.

"I will be."

Ianto moved closer to Jack, closing the door behind him. The younger man put an arm around Jack's waist, hugging him close.

"I'm sorry that you have to go through this. It isn't fair."

"It's okay Jack, it's not your fault."

Ianto sniffed and Jack felt him stiffen in his arms. He looked up worriedly and saw that Ianto's eyes had darkened with lust.

"No Ianto, you know what Owen said, I'm not even aloud to kiss you." Jack said sternly.

He pulled away from Ianto when he saw that he was staying where he was. Ianto moved closer to Jack and Jack again moved away. Jack continued to move away from Ianto until he was backed into a corner. Ianto grinned at Jack and the older man stared wide eyed at the visibly sharper teeth.

"Stop it Ianto!"

Jack pushed Ianto's chest, trying to get him away. Ianto grabbed Jack's wrists and pinned them behind his head.

"Come on Ianto, you need to stop." Jack urged.

Ianto nuzzled Jack's neck and breathed in the heavy scent that was Jack, "God, you smell good!"

"Ianto please…" Jack whispered beneath him and Ianto pulled away for a moment.

"Jack, lock me in the cells." He said sternly.

"What? No."

Ianto growled angrily, "Lock me up before I hurt you!"

"What's wrong Ianto?" Jack grabbed the younger man's wrist gently.

Ianto looked away from Jack for fear of losing control, "You smell amazingly tempting Jack. I need to be locked up before I hurt you."

"You won't hurt me Ianto."

"You don't know that!"

"Yes I do. You are not that thing and you never will be, you can control yourself." Jack insisted.

"I'm already losing control. How much longer do you honestly think I can handle this!? I just want you to lock me down there for everyone's sake! I don't want to hurt you."

"And I know that you won't."

Ianto growled angrily and pushed Jack's chest strongly, earning a groan of pain, "Lock me up before I do something I regret!"

Sorry about the shortness but I felt that's a pretty good place to stop this chapter.