Q - Valentine's

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The reservations had been made weeks in advance and Bond took the liberty of picking out Q's clothes for him. There were roses on the table, champagne chilled and waiting, and a decadent meal created by one of the top chef's in London. The lights were low and the restaurant quiet but for a violin.

Bond sat across from Q, his eyes sparkling as he sat mesmerized by how deeply and truly he loved this man. He still hadn't returned to work but Bon dhad found he was quite enjoying throwing himself into building a relationship. he'd never really done that before. Everything for him had always moved so quickly- he grabbed onto women in case he might die tomorrow- so having the luxury of time was a blessing.

"Oh, here's the food," he said as the waiter arrived and broke his reverie.

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"I can see it in your eyes," he replied, his voice soft and gentle as his caress. "I can feel it in your touch and the way you arch against me. And when you say it to me...if I were to die I would be perfectly happy knowing you love me and you're mine."

[quartermaster_q]

"Yes, well, no death- Not for you. I expect you to live, Bond. I expect you to survive, for me," Q said gently, squeezing Bond's hand as he spoke.

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If they didn't clear him for duty...well, his survival was assured. He smiled at Q and then kissed him quick.

"I specialize in resurrection, don't you know?" he said. "For you...nothing will take me down. Nothing. I'll always come back to you." He kissed him again. "You're my whole world, Q."

[quartermaster_q]

"Mmm, you bloody well better," Q huffed between kisses, pouting, and then smiling and laughing softly.

"God, I adore you. I never realized how good love could feel before you."

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"Making you smile is...effortless. I do what makes me happy and you smile like I've done something special when really all I've done is be in love," he laughed softly before continuing to map Q's body with light fingers and eager kisses.

[quartermaster_q]

"Few others can make me smile the way you do," Q confessed. "Nearly no one, if I'm honest. You have a gift," he teased, squirming gently beneath Bond.

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"Do you smile when I...?" he asked, but didn't finish the question. Instead, he began to lick and kiss the jut of Q's hipbone and the skin there that was so tight. The man's cock brushed against Bond's jaw, hot and rigid and so, so tempting.

[quartermaster_q]

Q let out a sharp gasp, his toes curling and body tensing as he moaned.

"I can hardly think when you do things like that, let alone smile," he panted.

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"What if I..." Bond rasped, then turned his head in favor of Q's cock. At first it was only a kiss, but then he licked the length, kissed the hot skin, and took him in between eager lips and swallowed him whole.

[quartermaster_q]

Q cried out softly, lifting his hips and whimpering with pleasure as he held Bond's hand tightly and gripped the bedsheets with the other.

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Bond had learned quickly just how to pleasure Q. He'd had some experience with men before, but those memories were lost for now. For now all he knew was Q. He used lips and tongue, spit and suction, and he kept it from being good enough to get him off. He relished the taste and feel of him, moaning lewdly around his mouthful.

[quartermaster_q]

Q's hips bucked up hard, and he wasn't shy about fucking Bond's mouth as he chased his climax eagerly- Pleasure taking over and leaving him wanton and thoughtless.

"Oh god- I'm so close..." he babbled.

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Bond nearly pulled away, only the head in his mouth. He teased Q with his tongue as he toyed with the idea of making him wait...

...And then he plunged down again, eager to taste Q and drink him down.

[quartermaster_q]

Q had expected him to stop- To make him wait- So when Bond dove right back in, it was the surprise as much as the pleasure that made Q come undone.

"James," he panted, the man's name on his lips as he spilled down his throat.

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Bond swallowed and swallowed, sucking and licking so he didn't lose even a drop. And when Q was completely spent he pulled away and crawled back up so he could look into his eyes.

"I'm going to give you some time...because i insist you do that again as soon as you're able," he said breathlessly.

[quartermaster_q]

"I- Yes... That sounds... That's good," Q babbled, clutching at Bond and tugging him close so he could curl up against him.

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Bond held him, nuzzling his neck. He was the very picture of control, forcing his own desire down in favor of the embrace.

"I love how you taste," he said softly. "More than you know."

[quartermaster_q]

"And I love the feel of your lips- More than I know how to express," Q confessed, ducking his head to nuzzle and nip at Bond's neck- Marking him with tiny love bites.

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"Do you think anyone would be upset if I turned up at Q Branch with the sole purpose of sucking you off? Because sometimes you send me pictures of your pants and it's all I can do to not rush down..." he admitted.

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"I think you'd have to learn how to be subtle first," Q laughed softly.

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"Subtle? Me?" he asked, doing his best to sound innocent. "Subtle...I could be subtle."

[quartermaster_q]

"As a bloody jack hammer," Q laughed, starting to kiss his way down Bond's chest.

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Bond purred happily and settled onto his back, happy to let Q kiss him leisurely. He reached to card his fingers through the man's unruly hair, loving hos soft and thick it was.

"I really could be if I tried," he said.

[quartermaster_q]

"Well, then I look forward to seeing you prove it one day," Q purred, moaning softly.

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Q said that and it struck him as a challenge. Of course he could be subtle, but now that Q had said it he was determined to should him it was truly possible.

But not now. Not with those perfect lips moving like sin over his body. Bond gasped.

"Christ, Q," he moaned, arching to meet him.