It didn't matter why there'd been an explosion, the heat, the
concussion, the stink of it still in his unwashed hair all clung to him as
he'd never once flinched. Death would come and Bond wouldn't blink.
But he would cling to life, and there was no better way to feel alive than
to come. He often wondered what Q thought after a dangerous mission when
Bond seduced someone and took them to bed. It never really mattered who
that were. Since the gallery, he'd only ever imagined they were Q as he
fucked them to prove he was alive.
While Q had been in the shower, Bond had slipped a tube under the pillow.
When he was satisfied with the mark, livid and obvious, he licked it with
one broad swipe of his tongue before looking at Q.
"It is unfair, how you say my name," he said as he grabbed the tube and
slicked his cock.
He didn't bother to prepare Q.
He didn't even warn Q.
He simply grabbed him, positioned him, and sank into him. Bond rested on
his ankles and jerked Q to him so he was ass up, shoulders down, and
utterly on display as Bond filled him.
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Date: 2023-07-06 09:33 pm (UTC)It didn't matter why there'd been an explosion, the heat, the concussion, the stink of it still in his unwashed hair all clung to him as he'd never once flinched. Death would come and Bond wouldn't blink.
But he would cling to life, and there was no better way to feel alive than to come. He often wondered what Q thought after a dangerous mission when Bond seduced someone and took them to bed. It never really mattered who that were. Since the gallery, he'd only ever imagined they were Q as he fucked them to prove he was alive.
While Q had been in the shower, Bond had slipped a tube under the pillow. When he was satisfied with the mark, livid and obvious, he licked it with one broad swipe of his tongue before looking at Q.
"It is unfair, how you say my name," he said as he grabbed the tube and slicked his cock.
He didn't bother to prepare Q.
He didn't even warn Q.
He simply grabbed him, positioned him, and sank into him. Bond rested on his ankles and jerked Q to him so he was ass up, shoulders down, and utterly on display as Bond filled him.