It was a good kiss. And Harry found himself somewhat surprised by how into it Bond seemed, like he'd been anticipating, like he'd been wishing for it almost. That... felt good. Harry had no doubts about his feelings for Q. This thing with the three of them, whether for one night or longer term, he was less sure about. But maybe... a bit more, now.
He also supposed it was on him to decide what Bond's plan had been. Or actually... it didn't really matter. He didn't mind making the decisions. Giving the orders. Bond's request also surprised him, but he didn't mind in the least.
When the kiss broke, Harry shifted his attention to Q. In deciding how to choreograph this, he was imagining in part what might be easiest for him. Comfortable. Not too complicated.
He slid his hands onto his hips, and leaned down to speak against his ear, though loud enough for Bond to hear. "Both of us," he said quietly. "One here..." He slid one hand up onto Q's face, a finger going to his lips. "One here." His other hand on his hip slid down and back, a finger nudging just short of going inside him. "Okay?"
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Date: 2024-07-09 07:02 pm (UTC)He also supposed it was on him to decide what Bond's plan had been. Or actually... it didn't really matter. He didn't mind making the decisions. Giving the orders. Bond's request also surprised him, but he didn't mind in the least.
When the kiss broke, Harry shifted his attention to Q. In deciding how to choreograph this, he was imagining in part what might be easiest for him. Comfortable. Not too complicated.
He slid his hands onto his hips, and leaned down to speak against his ear, though loud enough for Bond to hear. "Both of us," he said quietly. "One here..." He slid one hand up onto Q's face, a finger going to his lips. "One here." His other hand on his hip slid down and back, a finger nudging just short of going inside him. "Okay?"