He'd made Q earn it and was impressed with the force that ripped through Q as he came apart. Bond stroked him through it, then gently untangled from him, laid him down, and kissed him. Soft, slow kisses. The tenderest hands.
"That's My Boy," he said, deeply pleased.
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Date: 2023-07-06 11:37 pm (UTC)He'd made Q earn it and was impressed with the force that ripped through Q as he came apart. Bond stroked him through it, then gently untangled from him, laid him down, and kissed him. Soft, slow kisses. The tenderest hands.
"That's My Boy," he said, deeply pleased.