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Q and Harry
Bond had done his best to soothe Q and, true to his word, Q lay in sleep mode between Bond and Harry.
Every night from then on.
This morning Bond had awoken feeling his age. They'd been here long enough that he'd run out of his stash of pills and potions, and there wasn't nearly enough to drink. Bond liked to think he was a young man, but the daily work of survival was taking its toll.
Swallowing his pride, he'd sought out medical and Hex had hit him with a hypospray and sent him back to bed for the rest of the day.
He was dozing in the cool pod, the computer streaming some music from Earth, long ago.
Every night from then on.
This morning Bond had awoken feeling his age. They'd been here long enough that he'd run out of his stash of pills and potions, and there wasn't nearly enough to drink. Bond liked to think he was a young man, but the daily work of survival was taking its toll.
Swallowing his pride, he'd sought out medical and Hex had hit him with a hypospray and sent him back to bed for the rest of the day.
He was dozing in the cool pod, the computer streaming some music from Earth, long ago.
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Q adjusted surprisingly fast, opening his throat to James as he rocked back towards Harry. A small part of him worried he might get overstimulated and reboot, but hoped that if he stayed focused he'd have no trouble. After all, he was designed for multitasking.
Moaning around his mouthful, he let his eyes slip shut.
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Bond pushed all his fingers into Q's hair and held on, nails lightly scraping his scalp. For a moment he closed his eyes to simply enjoy it, but then he opened his eyes to watch Harry.
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Wedged between them, Q couldn't do much more than moan as he bucked into Harry's fist.
Opening his eyes, he looked up at James, only to find James was looking at Harry.
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He was only looking until he felt a shift from Q, then he looked down. The heat in his gaze was echoed in the way he touched him.
"Perfect," was all he said.
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"Beautiful," he agreed in a murmur.
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Rutting harder into Harry's palm, he chased his own pleasure as any human might, letting it build and build.
He clenched hard around Harry as his system mimicked the action of orgasm, pleasure crashing through him hard. It was enough to make his system stutter and a few programs inside reboot- But it felt amazing, it always did. He seemed to gag slightly on James' cock, but that was likely more to do with certain processes restarting as his pleasure began to ebb.
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Bond tumbled moments later, gripping Q's hair hard. He was left panting and spent and found himself looking at Harry, then to Q, to gauge their reactions.
To him, this went perfectly to plan.
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Harry thrust once more, deep inside him, fingers dripping Q's hips hard. He came with a gasp, head falling back, his breathing labored as he came down from it.
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Q gave his systems a moment to finish restoring themselves before sitting up a little. Glancing between the pair, he hoped this had gone as well for them as it had him.
"That was a new experience. An agreeable one."
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"Agreeable," Bond repeated with a nod, then moved to have Q at his level so he could kiss him, stealing the taste of himself from the corners of Q's mouth.
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Agreeable did not seem like a sufficient word.
"I - I've never done anything like that either," he said softly.
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Q let the kiss linger, then looked over at Harry. "Are you alright?" he asked, reaching for him with one hand.
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Bond spent a moment licking his lips lewdly, watching the pair.
"That was definitely worth the wait and frustration," he smirked.
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"I'm better than fine," he said. "Just a little... overwhelmed."
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"I feel very wound up now," Q admitted, closing his eyes when Harry kissed his head. "Is that normal? Like my battery somehow recharged itself fully."
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"Perfectly normal," Bond assured him.
He moved to flop down on the bed, leaving room for them both.
"And since neither of you know what comes next," he drawled. "Now we spend as long as we like exploring one another with less...urgency."
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"I don't require sleep," Q reminded them as he lay back down. "Though you should both be getting at least 6 hours a night..."
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Bond rolled toward them both.
"I'm on bedrest," he reminded them. "No one will think a thing if we avoid tomorrow's heat..."
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"We are fortunate as well," Q assured him, rolling over to face Harry and smiling softly. "I am lucky to feel so loved. Not a tool or a prop, but an equal."
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Bond kissed Q's forehead then, tenderly.
"Maybe the memories will come back and you'll understand why I've believed that since I met you," he said softly.
Bond had lost his heart in that week. It didn't matter that Q didn't recall.
Bond did.
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Since Q was still facing him, Harry reached out and gently slid his thumb over Q's lower lip. Smiling, but didn't say anything.
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Q pressed a soft kiss to Harry's thumb as he settled back against Bond.
"Have things changed now?" he asked. "Our situation, that is. Is this something new?"
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