Q

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He'd had the idea and had made arrangements before he'd ever come to the station. Meeting Q had made him wonder if it might be a mistake, then he decided...no. No, this was perfect.

The cat was sleek and lanky, still a kitten but well done with its mother and curious about everything. Bond admired the creature, then loaded a hover-skin with a few essentials he'd also secured. Litter pan, dishes, toys.

All the cat needed was a home and Bond had no intention of it living with him.

The skid hovered beside him as he waited at Q's door, the kitten's carrier covered with a silver privacy blanket. For the moment, it was quiet. Bond wondered if the creature would announce itself before he could even present it.

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Q hesitated a beat, then nodded slightly.

"I think so. I think... I think I can want now. I think I want you, however I can. Every way I am able, James."

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He wet his lips and moved in to kiss him again.

"Anything you want. Everything," he groaned.

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"Kiss me again," Q said softly. "I like when you kiss me. I like the taste of you."

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"What fortune, because kissing you is one of my favorite things," he smiled, then devoured him until he was breathless and Q was squirming and searching for more.

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Q tugged him towards the bed, a bit nervous, but visibly aroused.

"Please," he said softly. "I want you."

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At the edge of the bed, Bond pushed him down and followed the shove with his own descent. He nudged Q's thighs apart so he could settle as close as possible and kiss him eagerly.

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Q made a surprised sound, though it was hard to tell if it was genuine surprise or a pre-programed reaction. His hands roamed freely over James' skin, relearning the body he'd come to know well during their week together.

"You feel so familiar," he admitted.

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"That's good to hear," he said, something swelling in his chest.

Bond wasn't given to hope, but sometimes he couldn't help it.

"I remember every inch of you," he continued, hands roaming Q expertly, only proving him honest.

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Q shivered and let out a low moan

"I might be different now. Changed. Upgraded."

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"I'll be thorough in my inspection," he promised, moving to explore every inch of Q's body.

He lingered where he knew the droid was sensitive, but he tested him as if it were the first time. Tasting. Touching. Breathing warm air over tender skin.

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"I would like to know you this well, Bond," Q said softly, his breath appearing to catch slightly.

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"You will," he whispered against Q's stomach. "You did before. And I want you to...again."

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Bond said that, and Q believed him. Like it just had to be true- There was no other option in his mind.

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"The only real question, Q, is what do you want first?" Bond whispered , tasting the droid's throat all the way to his mouth.

His kiss choked off any sound Q made when Bond took hold of his cock at the same time.

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For a moment Q felt as though he couldn't process anything, overstimulated to a point his system might crash...

It felt amazing. A moment of blissful quiet in his mind.

"I want- I... You, inside. I want that," he said, system stuttering and partly rebooting as he spoke. It felt the way he imagined humans did when they became light headed. ...It was sort of lovely.

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Bond wet his lips and a smile followed. The smile only vanished when he slicked his finger to prepare him.

"Anything you ever want," he promised softly as his finger slipped in against his entrance.

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Q wrapped an arm around him, pulling him slightly closer as he let out a low moan.

"Right now I just want you," he whispered.

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Bond kissed him hard to prove he was his, completely...for now, at least.

He was in no rush as he prepared him, making certain this first time would be better than the last, since now he knew what Q liked.

Whether Q recalled or not.

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Q could feel his systems nearing the brink, over and over, but never quite breaking.

He couldn't remember, he couldn't, but... It felt familiar. It felt right.

"Please," he said softly, his programming somehow knowing what James would like to hear. "Please, James, I need it. I need you. I want you in me. I want to feel you inside me, I want to be yours."

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Without a word, Bond rolled onto him and settled between his thighs. He coaxed him open wider so he could line up, then he leaned in to kiss Q while he filled him with one, slow thrust.

"MIssed you," he groaned into it.

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Q let out a soft cry, wishing he could remember, wanting to know James better.

"Fuck," he said softly.

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"Mmmm," he purred warmly. "Missed fucking you..."

He began to thrust, his whole body writhing as he filled Q again and again. His mouth tracked hot kisses along his jaw and throat, tongue tasting every inch.

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Q coiled himself around him, his heel digging into the small of the other man's back as he kept him close.

"You're very good at it," Q said, a bit breathless, even though he couldn't be. It was impossible.

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Before he could get too close, Bond shifted angle, changed rhythm. He held himself off that way...and utterly tortured Q with denial at the same time.

"So close," he cautioned quietly.

Shifting once more, he held it off just a bit longer- but this time he wedged his hand between them to pull Q off.

"Are you?" he said as he began to tug.

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"Yes," Q panted. "I'm close. I'm so... James..." he gasped out as he came, tensing and clenching as he let out a moan. He was holding on so tight it had to hurt.