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Q
One of the nicest things about being Commander was that he could go into engineering any time he pleased. Some days he liked to turn up, always unannounced, for inspection and debriefing. That made it sound professional.
He wandered in through the monitors and deeper in toward the engines. He walked back to Q's office and work room and entered with his credentials.
"How's the ship?" he asked with a bit of a cocky smirk. Bond was well aware Q wasn't fond of how brash he could be, as if he were daring the entire ship to catch them.
He wandered in through the monitors and deeper in toward the engines. He walked back to Q's office and work room and entered with his credentials.
"How's the ship?" he asked with a bit of a cocky smirk. Bond was well aware Q wasn't fond of how brash he could be, as if he were daring the entire ship to catch them.
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Bond kissed him deeply, taking his time. His free hand trailed over Q's body, sliding lower and lower.
"Relax," he murmured, slowly pulling the toy free.
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Q gasped as the toy slipped free, only to struggle again. Giving Bond an excuse to discipline him the way he'd attempted to before.
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"It's like I'm in bed with a fish," Bond chuckled and tried to wrestle him in place and his mirth faded. Bond became determined. Focused. And finally he could access Q's ass and he used his hand to paddle him.
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Q quickly settled down, exhaling with a content sound. James always knew what he needed, without fail.
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He slapped him one more time, then rubbed the sting away and groped Q's sore ass. Then he slowly teased him with a finger.
"That's better," he praised. "I like when you behave."
He loved it when he misbehaved, too, though. He loved having a good reason to be rough.
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"You just like being in charge," Q replied with a little moan. "All the power- So long as there's no paperwork," he added cheekily.
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"I'll leave the paperwork to you," he replied. Bond dislodged Q and immediately pinned his shoulders to the bed while nudging his way between his thighs.
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Q grunted a little as James pushed him down, but still didn't fight back- In fact he settled in beneath him, thigh's parting slightly.
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Still slick from the toy, it was easy to guide himself in. His slide was slow as he filled him inch by inch.
Bond groaned with satisfaction and dropped his head to kiss what he could reach.
"I've been aching for you," he murmured.
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It was perfect- James was perfect, and Q moaned softly as the other man filled him. He held Bond's forearms tight, short nail digging in slightly as he kept him near.
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Bond braced himself and kept close as he could, moving serpentine above him.
"God, I need you. Q...Q..." he gasped softly.
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"James... Please," Q babbled, not even certain what he was begging for.
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Bond nearly crushed him as he caught a kiss and savored the taste of him as he chased his pleasure. One hand found Q's hair to grip- not hard enough to hurt, but strong enough to keep him in place.