Q

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"I will," he swore. They drove on a bit and Bond checked the GPS again. "How bloody far is this place? We've got to be almost there. Zoom that out and see..."

He hated the countryside in the dark. But thank god for technology. It wasn't all that long ago he would have been relatively blind.

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Q's sobs eventually faded, and he seemed soothed By Bond's tone and touch as he finally got some proper rest.

When he woke, he looked rested for the first time in a while. No dark circles, no drooping lids as he sat up and stretched lazily.

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When Q quieted down Bond drifted off again, but he kept close just in case.By the time morning came and the other man got up, Bond had finally rolled away and laid sprawled on his half of the bed. Without a shirt all his scars were on display, the blankets pushed down to his waist. When Q stretched it jostled the bed just enough that Bond opened his eyes, but he didn't move.

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Leaning over the double-o, Q kissed the other man's shoulder.

"Good morning," he whispered, before beginning to taste every inch of skin his lips could reach.

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"Mmm, very good morning," Bond purred, delighting in the feeling of Q's lips on his skin.

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"Did you sleep well?" Q asked between kisses, nibbling Bond's ear, then giving it a playful tug with his teeth.

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"Oh, yes," he said softly, his hands finding the hard plane of Q's ribs to hold on. "And if you keep that up I'm going to be unbelievably glad I woke up when I did..."

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"You're not glad already?" Q asked, pouting just a bit. "You wound me, double-o seven."

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"Well I was looking forward to breakfast..." he teased. Then he abruptly took hold of Q and hauled him closer, kissing his jaw and laughing softly as he did.

"The best part is waking up with you next to me."

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Q laughed as Bond hauled him close, then smiled as he stole a kiss.

"I love waking up with you in my bed. I wish it could happen all the time," he purred.

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Bond plunged his fingers into Q's unruly mop and brought him close to kiss him again.

"That is certainly an idea I could support. Often as possible. And when I'm away, out of the country, I'll wish you were beside me instead of in my ear," he replied, his voice a bit rough with the remnants of sleep.

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"I'm going to hold you to that," Q whispered between kisses, ducking his head low and leaving a row of vicious little love bites across Bond's shoulder.

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He groaned with pleasure at the perfect pain Q's mouth brought. It was just as arousing as any soft kiss...maybe moreso. Bond was accustomed to pain and it was a rare treat for it to feel this good.

"God, I love you," he gasped, his fingers tightening in Q's hair.

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Q let out a soft whimper at the hold on his hair, nipping just a bit harder in warning- Letting Bond know he could give as well as he took it.

"I love you too. You fill a void I never even realized I had."

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His other hand found the small of Q's back and Bond slowly dug his nails in so the crescent bite was easier to accept.

He wasn't about to admit to a void. He was in utter denial about that. There was no void, no vacuum left after Terese or Vesper. He couldn't allow that.

But dear god it felt good to allow Q in. To allow himself to love. There was too much death around him. One spark of happiness made it clear to him why he did what he did for the good of all.

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Q moaned, his hips shifting as he pressed his morning erection against Bond's hip. He was searching for friction, and he let out a soft gasp as his hips moved and his back tensed.

"Bond," he gasped, praying that they'd be given jut one day of peace to truly enjoy one another- Q was well aware of how their world worked, he knew moments like this were rare, and that they ought to be cherished.

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His nails scratched down Q's back until he could cup his ass and pull at him, encouraging him to grind again.

"Don't stop," he said as he lifted his head to kiss Q's jaw. "I want you. I bloody want you...too much. All the time..."

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"I'm not stopping," Q promised. "I'll not stop until I have to," he murmured softly, moving to kiss Bond soundly once again.

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Q's kiss stilled his words and Bond kissed him back hungrily. His passion was barely restrained as he began to shift and writhe beneath Q, needing to feel the friction of flesh.

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Smiling, Q began to kiss his way down Bond's torso, tasting every inch of him as him lips wandered lower and lower- until finally he was freeing the other man from his pyjama bottoms and tugging them down with his teeth.

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Bond gasped softly. "I think about your mouth," he admitted quietly. "About your voice. I love your voice..."

And then Q's cheek brushed his cock and all thought evaporated. All he knew was how desperately he needed Q.

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Q didn't tease or taunt, he turned his head and caught Bond's erection between his lips- Sucking slowly and lewdly as he attempted to get a real rise out of the double-o.

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Bond saw absolutely no reason to hold back. He was loud as he moaned wantonly and reached for Q, a hand in his hair and another on his cheek to feel the way his jaw worked and how his cheek hollowed out.

"Q, god, please," he said breathlessly, his hips pushing up to meet the man's mouth.

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Q moved slowly, sucking and bobbing on Bond's length at a lazy pace as he took his time with the other man.

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The pace was maddening and utterly perfect. Bond savored the wet slide of Q's mouth, reveled in the sensation of his tongue.

"Sinful," he murmured, fingers tracing Q's cheek. He didn't really push for more, though there was no way he could be still. His hips pushed up reflexively in time with Q. Slow. Perfect.

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Moaning around his mouthful, Q let his teeth gaze sensitive skin before taking Bond as deep as he could- Enjoying the scent of him and the weight of the other man's cock on his tongue.