Title: Jealousy Strikes UnbiddenAuthor: MydeiraRating: RSummary: David doesn’t much care for jealousy.Disclaimer: They’re not mine, but, god, a girl can dream, can’t she? No harm intended.A/N: Inspired by clips from John’s video diary for Torchwood.David watched the two men across the room. He didn’t think Matt had left John’s side once in the hour since they’d run into each other. And John seemed to be loving every minute. Hell, it seemed to be the bloody John and Matt show over in the corner where they held court. The natural charisma that each of them possessed seemed feed off the other’s. It would have been amusing if David wasn’t fighting the urge to go over and tear Matt limb from bloody limb.For John, flirting was like breathing. David accepted that, hell, admired it even. That didn’t bother him, and if it did, it wasn’t like he was in any position to complain. But Matt was different. As they said in the day, David didn’t care for the cut of the man’s jib. Or the way he kept touching John in that way that was just past friendly, smiling that too bright smile, eyes dancing with more than amusement.He heard a noise that sounded like growling. It wasn’t until a moment later that he realized he was growling. Fuck. He finished off the rest of his drink and set the glass down. Enough was enough. If he kept standing over here watching them like some jealous boyfriend he definitely wasn’t, things were going to get ugly. He needed to get out of here for a bit.Unfortunately, the door wasn’t all that far from where John and Matt were, and David found himself heading in their direction instead. He schooled himself in as light a manner as he could manage at the moment. Then, not thinking too much about his motives, said cheerfully, “Sorry, to interrupt, lads. But I was wondering if you wouldn’t mind my stealing John away for just a tic, would you?”John flashed Matt a bright grin. “Be right back.” And he followed David outside.David made sure they were well around the building before grabbing John by the front of the shirt and shoving him against the wall.“David, what—”David cut John off with a brutal kiss, demanding his way in. It wasn’t until John gave himself over to it that, David finally pulled back. “You are not fucking him.”John’s brows drew together in confusion. “Excuse me.”“Fuck anyone else you like, but not him.”“Him who? Matt?” When David didn’t say anything, John laughed.“It’s not funny,” David growled. What was it with him and the growling suddenly?John was unfazed. “It’s very funny. I never thought I’d see you jealous.”“I’m not jealous.” He was, but he wasn’t admitting it.“You’re are and it’s sexy as hell.”“Just stay the hell away from him,” David said, stepping back.John grabbed his shoulders and reversed their positions. “Let’s get one thing clear, David,” his voice dropped very low. “This thing we’ve got going, you don’t get to call the shots. No more than I do. Understood?”“Anything else?”“Yeah.” John leaned close, lips whispering over David’s ear. “I’m fucking you tonight.”He backed away and headed around the building to go inside.David leaned against the wall, trying to pull himself together. The raging hard-on was not going to help matters any. And if Matt laid another finger on John… Shit, this was going to be a long night.
Jealous!David. Woof! Need more.
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Agree with John, jealous!David is sexy^_^