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0_0_7There are men in the world who prey on boys and girls, who capture them and take them and thos innocents become slaves. These walking piles of shit and money can get away with it because of names and titles, because of cash and reputation. And to serve them there are slavers. Oh, in this modern age they've been sanitized to 'traffickers' but it doesn't change what they are.
Once, years ago, a boy with red hair and mismatched eyes brought a fair price. Not that Bond knew that. But the man at the other end of the club in the black shirt with the hidden gun, he knew. He was watching the same man the double-o was.
Bond and Q had come together mostly because Q was the kind who could get them in and Bond was the kind who'd follow along as the boffin's musle. It wasn't uncommon. The club was a headphone club and they were issued pairs to plug into receivers. That way the crowd could dance to the same music without the neighbors complaining of any heavy bass.
But before dancing Bond took Q to get a drink.
"See him?" he asked.
Once, years ago, a boy with red hair and mismatched eyes brought a fair price. Not that Bond knew that. But the man at the other end of the club in the black shirt with the hidden gun, he knew. He was watching the same man the double-o was.
Bond and Q had come together mostly because Q was the kind who could get them in and Bond was the kind who'd follow along as the boffin's musle. It wasn't uncommon. The club was a headphone club and they were issued pairs to plug into receivers. That way the crowd could dance to the same music without the neighbors complaining of any heavy bass.
But before dancing Bond took Q to get a drink.
"See him?" he asked.
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Date: 2015-06-15 04:48 pm (UTC)Bond had only one goal in mind and he knew it may take a bit of work since it was a second time. But he gave it his best effort, doing everything he knew drove Q mad. Lips and tongue and a hand on the root of his cock- he was dead set on making Q fall apart.
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Date: 2015-06-15 04:57 pm (UTC)Crisp words were nothing more than whimpers and pleas, nimble hands trembling and clumsy as he pawed at James and clutched at him weakly.
When he finally came, it was with a meek little sob, his whole body shaking and drained.
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Date: 2015-06-15 05:22 pm (UTC)Bond had never been so satisfied. He swallowed the bitter issue and then crawled up Q's body to lay beside him. He tugged the covers up high to keep him warm.
"Now sleep," he said, kissing Q's cheek.
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Date: 2015-06-15 05:47 pm (UTC)Nodding dumbly, Q curled up against Bond and closed his eyes as he allowed sleep to take him.
It would take more than an alarm to wake him in the morning, and with his eyes shut he was dead to the world.
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Date: 2015-06-15 05:50 pm (UTC)Bond held Q in his arms and slept deep and well, taking comfort in the warmth and solid weight of the younger man in his arms,