Q

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Saturday morning was beautiful The sun was bright, the air chilly, and mist hovered on the surface of the water so it seemed as if the school was surrounded on all sides by a cloud.

Bond had gone for a run, first around campus and then into town. He was just emerging from the fog blanketing the bridge when he spotted Q. He slowed to a jog, then finally stopped near him.

"I can't believe you're awake this early," he said. "I didn't wake you up, did I?"

He hardly wanted to admit it, but he rather liked Q in his bed at night. He liked the lad in his rooms all the time. He enjoyed chatting with him. Enjoyed spending time in silence. And he enjoyed waking up with the weight of Q's limbs on him.

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"You need so much training," Bond chuckled, pulling him in close and savouring the taste of his lips slowly. It was lazy and indulgent, and dangerous out in public like this. Bond got a little thrill that he'd never felt before, doing something so wrong.

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"I think you like me just a little feral," Q accused playfully between kisses. "Though I'm sure there's room for me to learn a few tricks."

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"I have my doubts I will ever tame you, but it will be fun to try," he said, kissing him once more...

...Then abruptly dunking him under the water.

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Q flailed beneath the water, but still clung to Bond. As though he expected the man who'd just put him in danger to also be the one to save him.

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And he did. After the initial shock, Bond hooked him under his arm and righted him.

"Oh, there you are. I lost you a moment," he teased.

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"Bastard," Q accused- But only holding on even tighter than before.

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"You're the one who started it," he accused, then kissed him slowly.

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Q wanted to argue, but kissing was much more fun, and he moaned softly against the other man's lips.

"I can't help it, born troublemaker," he quipped.

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"So I'm learning," he purred softly. He kissed him deeper, pushed for more, then suddenly seemed to realize where they were. He was hard, almost embarrassingly so.

"I think I hear the shower calling," he told him.

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"Already? Alright," Q agreed, reluctantly letting go. He supposed they needed to get ready soon to go.

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Bond was sure he was punishing himself more than Q by forcing him to wait until the end of the night. Bond wanted him. Badly.

"Yes. already. Before you get me arrested for indecency," he chuckled. Then he moved to the stairs to step out. The wet trunks clung to him and he was impressively aroused. Something he hid with a towel as quickly as he could.

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Q couldn't help but look pleased with himself as he followed after, managing to hide his own arousal a bit better before starting to towel off and head for the showers.

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Bond kept his hands to himself in the lift all the way to their room. But the time they arrived, the urgent need had ebbed and he could get control of himself.

"Has anyone ever taught you how to properly bathe someone?" he asked as he went straight to the shower.

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"...No," Q replied, following along. "I assume you intend to teach me though."

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"I am," he nodded.

He threw the wet things in the laundry bin and walked into the enormous shower and turned on all the taps. Water poured down from a rainshower head and he beckoned Q to join him.

"Get wet," he instructed.

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Q stripped down and stood beneath the spray, closing his eyes and letting the water soak him through.

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"Pay close attention. I expect you to pick this up," he said.

Bond's hands were strong and tender as he began to wash Q. He took his time, making sure every inch was clean from his hair to his toes.

"Feel good?" he asked as he guided him back to the water to rinse.

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Q nodded as he slipped back under the spray. And it was, it was lovely. It was tender and sweet, even soothing. The sort of treatment he could get used to, really.

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Once he was rinsed, Bond pressed the cloth into his hand.

"I trust you won't make any mistakes," he said, dipping into the spray to get wet.

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It was a stupid thing to feel nervous about, but Q did as he lathered up the cloth and then started to wash James the way he'd been washed only moments before. He took care, making sure to miss nothing, not even a tiny bit of skin.

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Bond reached for him now and again, giving him a little direction, but mostly just praise.

"Quick study," he praised warmly. "When we shower together, I'll expect this."

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Q nodded slightly in understanding.

"Alright," he agreed, before adding... "Sir."

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He took hold of him then and pulled him close.

"I am so pleased with you," he purred, his touch firm and possessive.

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Q couldn't help but be a bit aroused as James pulled him close.

"I'm glad," he said, nuzzling at James' jaw. "I want to be perfect for you."

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"And you will be. I have no doubt you're going to impress me at every turn," he smiled.